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You have always had one weakness, and you are taken advantage of because of it. You often take a strange way of coping with it than most would. You've never been respected because of it, even at your job or home. One night, after having a large fight, because of you trying to defend yourself, you come home absolutely exhausted. You have had enough, and you wish you could just turn your life around and prove to others that your more than a flaw.

That night, you fall asleep thinking of just how you can turn your life around. Your eyes began to become heavy as you lay there thinking, and soon your fast asleep. You wake up in a dark room, darker than your own, and much colder. You get up and realize, this is not your bed, and not your room. Peering out the window, you find your self in a strange, abandoned city.

The worst thing is; there are zombies and animals that have been mutated by radiation. Will you ever be able to survive this nightmare and overcome your flaw?



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☢ Saydie ☢ Roe ☢ Chase ☢

Nickname(s): Saydie, Sid
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexual Preference: Straight
Personality: "Nerd", Animal Obsession, Shy, Book Worm


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☢ Garrett ☢ Bryant ☢ Kingsley ☢

Nickname(s): Garrett, King
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Sexual Preference: Straight
Personality: Loner, Hopeless Romantic, Gamer, Nerd, and Intelligent



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☢ Enat ☢ Joan ☢ Mc'cullin ☢

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Age: 21
Gender: female
Sexual Preference: heterosexual
Personality: strong, friendly, faithful, hot trempered, stubborn



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☢ Lexus ☢ Du'Mon ☢ Teufel ☢

Nickname(s): Sir, D.
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Sexual Preference: Pansexual
Personality: Sadistic, Dominant, Sexual, Murderer, Dangerous.



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☢ Ashlyn ☢ Marie ☢ Courtann ☢

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Age: 23
Gender: Female
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Personality: Blunt, Loyal, Sarcastic, Smart, Shameless, Oblivious



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☢ Luciano ☢ Santoyo ☢ Vargas☢

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Age: 25
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Personality: Mean,Independent, Smart,Loner, Stern, Kind-Hearted




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☢ Charlotte ☢ Ivy ☢ Chandler ☢

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☢ Jocelyn ☢ Dorothy ☢ Anderson ☢

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A notice about the characters, there will be 10, and maybe more if I add them later. There will be 5 boys and 5 girls each. If I do decide to add more Dreamers, they will be added in pairs, 1 boy, 1 girl.

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                                              Saydie • Roe • Chase

                                              ↳ WHERE [ Home, unknown ] ↳ WITH [ no one ] ↳ MOOD [ Tired, Confused ]

                                              Saydie was tired of it all, she just wanted to be done. No, not with life, but with being treated like trash by people that weren't in her family. Earlier, while she was leaving school to go her job at the animal shelter, some girls had approached her. They had been mocking her about her "Otaku" dressing style and ripping different articles of clothing from her, leaving her disheveled, while she had stared at the ground with tears burning her eyes, but not falling. As soon as they mentioned her mom, though, she couldn't control it anymore. "Too bad she didn't have a mom to teach her better" That's what they had said, and it set off her time that began to count off every time she saw them. She was sobbing uncontrollably by that time, and slowly crumbled into a ball on the ground in front of the girls. By the time she had finished crying, Saydie looked up to see that the girls were gone. She was grateful she didn't wear makeup, she assumed she would've looked similar to a rotting raspberry.

                                              Now, she was at her house, and had called into work to say she felt sick and couldn't come in, but a side of her still wanted to go and see the animal. She had changed into better clothing and thrown the unfixables away. She put her face in her pillow and let out a loud sigh. She herd a small meow and felt a pressence jump onto her bed and approach her. She moved the pillow and sighed again. "Hey, Gina" She rubbed the fluffy white cat behind the ears as she let out a soft purr.

                                              Saydie looked at her clock on her desk and notice how late it was, her father and Jelene were still at dinner, she assumed. Laying back she rubbed her eyes. She was tired from all the crying she had done. Turning on her side, she fell asleep, still in her clothes, and with the lights all on.

                                              Saydie opened her eyes and found complete darkness. Maybe her dad had turned off all the lights. The only light was coming from out her window. Wait.. my window is over there... She turned and looked where her window should've been and found nothing. Getting up she realized that she wasn't even in her own bed. Swallowing her fear, Saydie approached the window, and pushed aside the dirty curtain. Outside, there was what looked like a destroyed city.

                                              "What is going on?"



                                              ↳ OOC Unfixables in now a word, mk, guys?



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                                                              Garrett gave a silent sigh as he leaned back in his swiveling office chair, pressing his hands against his face lightly before running his fingers through his hair. Looking around the office it's all but deserted, Garrett sitting alone in the semi-dark office, having volunteered to stay late to finish the days work instead of going home. Especially on this day of all days. This day being the 13th anniversary of when his sister had died.

                                                              Deciding to call it a night and get out of here, he saved the work he had gotten done and turned off his computer, grabbing his bag and slinging it over his shoulder. He shut off the light on the way out of the room and headed towards the elevator, thankful he didn't have to wait for the elevator to open. Climbing in he hit the lobby button and rummaged through his bag to make sure he hadn't forgotten anything important. Hitting the streets he glanced around at the almost empty sidewalk deciding on which direction he wanted to go. Slipping his hands into his pockets he decided to take the quickest way home which would cause him to cut through some alleys. Usually everyone avoids the alleys because of the 'unsavoury types' that lurk there, though Garrett usually doesn't have any problems with them. That was til tonight. Walking through one of the alleys close to where his apartment building was, a figure stumbled from the shadows and bumped into him almost knocking him over. The figure grunted something but Garrett just did what he always did, and ignored it while keeping his head down. He never did like confrontations. However, the man wasn't gonna just let him slide apparently and grabbed his shoulder pulling him back. At that time a few other other figures lurked out and circled around the young man. "Look guys, I'm sorry for bumping into you alright?" The group laughed lightly and the one holding Garrett pushed him to the ground while one of the other guys grabbed his bag and ripped it from his shoulder. "Come on guys that's my work! Please don't take it." Another man shouted to shut up and gave him a kick in the gut which winded King with ease. So he just lay on the damp ground clutching his stomach and wheezing for air hoping the guys would just leave, even with his laptop and all his work. Luckily they seemed content with the find and left him alone there. After a few minutes of laying and waiting to see if they'd change their minds and come back he got up slowly and made his way to the apartment building as quickly as he could.

                                                              Once in the apartment he headed towards his bed and fell onto it not caring that he was getting the covers wet from his clothes. Groaning softly he grabbed his pillow and covered his face with it, What am I gonna do about all that work now? He thought to himself before he fell into an uneasy sleep. A quiet skittering and scratching sound stirred him from sleep, almost as if something was crawling on the floor boards or scratching at the door trying to get it. Sitting up, Garrett stopped halfway and looked around the room. This isn't right...did I go into the wrong apartment last night? He stood up and looked around, eventually making his way to the door where he slowly reached out for the handle and opened it just a crack, but the room outside was complete darkness so he shut the door again and turned around facing the window. His eyes widened when he looked and saw that the skyline was very different than it was the night before. most of the buildings were gone and the ones still standing were in ruins. "Oh this can't be good...


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It was a normal day for Jason. He was up at twelve o'clock and already running late for his first delivery. Being a freelance delivery man, he had to scower the citty for jobs. Buisness weren't hiring delivery boys like they used too since cars and planes and s**t like that have been invented. Jason got dressed and grabbed his satchle, ipod and skate board and climbed onto the rusty balcony that over looked the busy slums of the city. Being a college drop out and no highschool deploma, this was the only decent job he could find. Jason quickly climbed the stairs and took a running start jumping to the next building's roof. He laughed and wooted as he landed in a roll and he continued. Being pretty muscular and short, Jason could easily lean the french free running parkour.

He jumped down to the rusty balcony on the next apartment over and then flipped down to the busy streets, landing on his skate board. Jason had the ammount of energy as a double A battery. He never took his ADHD medicne so he had the attention of a squirrle. He propelled himself down the busy side walk passing people and hearing angry grunts and groans. He flipped over a fruit stand then landed in front of a mail office. Jason's first job of the day was deliverying packages. He went in "Oh boy, there's the shrimp now. someone muttered which made Jason growl. His height was always a touchy subject. Your late" a fat man said who sat behind the desk. Jason smirked "At least i can run without causing a earth quake." The man slammed his fist on the desk "Dammit Jason! If i wanted back sass i would have hired my daughter!" Jason shrugged and loaded up the satchle. "Jason, you have to stop. His blood pressure is already through the roof......and in this economy..." the woman said. The woman was about the fat man's age so around 50 give or take. Jason shrugged and grabbed the bag "Well maybe he needs to exersize" The woman sighed as Jason parked his skate bored and jumped onto a BMX and raced out of the store.

That was the last time he would see those people. As the blonde boy raced down the streets, the last thing he remembered was getting hit by a car. He remembered flying through the air and being in pain. But when he awoke he was in a dimmly lit hospital room. He gasped sitting up. he was laying in his jeans with a bandage wrapped around his chest. He looked around quickly and got up. As he put pressure on his wrist he groaned out. It was a sprain. He switched hands and pushed up with the other. He grabbed her hearing aid off the table and went to a window that was draped in ugly green curtains. As the blond pushed the curtains to the side he saw it. The city was wrecked. Aw man i missed a killer party.... he thought leaning against the windows as he examined the decaying city.


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                                              Saydie • Roe • Chase

                                              ↳ WHERE [ lobby, unknown city ] ↳ WITH [ monsters ] ↳ MOOD [ scared ]

                                              Drawing the curtains wide, Saydie took in the full expanse of the city her had woken up in. The sky was cloudy and everything seemed to glow slightly yellow. Looking around the room in which she could now see in slightly, she realized she was in a bedroom, bigger than her own. Opening a few of the doors cautiously, she discovered it wasn't only a room, but a large condo. Opening the door wider, she stepped into the large room. Looking out the windows, she could tell she was at least 20 stories up. Walking to each of the windows in the room, she drew the curtains, realizing the it was growing lighter rather than darker. When she had opened all the windows in the room, except for the broken ones, they'd let in cold air, she proceeded to return to the bedroom she was in to scavenge.

                                              She didn't find anything in there, except for a large dirty sweater in the closet. She walked back into the main room and scavenged there, too. There was a ripped bag, some slightly rusty knives, and some canned food that wasn't opened. Cutting a piece off of the bottom of the sweater, she used the thread to messily stick up the bottom of the sweater and the bag.

                                              Shoving everything into the bag, Saydie slung it onto her back and proceeded to the front door, holding one of the knives in her hand for protection. Slowly opening the door, she peered into the hallway, but finding nothing except for broken tables and dust. She continued to the end of the hall and down the stairs, until she was in the room outside of the main floor.

                                              Pushing open the door, she slowly walked into the lobby of the building. Looking around, she began walking through, until she hear a noise. Turning, she saw a man near the corner of the room, and slowly approached him. "Uh....Sir? Do you know where I am, I just woke up here and, uhh...." Saydie looked towards the groundd, uncomfertable of how "open" she was being towards the man, but she knew she needed to, she didn't know what was happening. She herd the man to approach her rather quickly. Looking up quickly at the man, she quickly put her knife up. She couldn't see his face, but she presumed he wanted to hurt her. Instead of the man stopping at the sight of her knife like she had planned, the man ran straight into it. Saydie screamed, she hadn't wanted to hurt him...but, he wasn't hurt, he had just continued to attempt to get her as she held the knife. Suddenly it hit her, he wasn't a man, but a monster that she had to kill before it killed her. Yanking the knife from it's gut, she stabbed it in the face until it finished moving completely.

                                              Saydie turned around, but instantly regretted it. Behind her were a cluster of the monsters. Seeing them, Saydie couldn't help but let out a loud, earsplitting scream.




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Momentarily stunned by the sight, Garrett stood there looking out the window wondering what had caused all the destruction he was seeing, and how he could have possibly survived it. He was beginning to believe he might have been the only person alive, until not so far away, he heard the sound of a girl screaming. "Where did that come from?" He said to himself as he moved closer to the window and peered out wondering if he'd be able to see anything from where he was. But he couldn't see anything moving, not on the street or in any of the adjacent buildings. Thinking he may have imagined it he turned and glanced around the room to finally take in where he was at. There wasn't much of anything useful or even left in a single piece that he could notice. He began searching through a closet in the back of the room, finding nothing but old, ragged, clothes. With a sigh he closed the closet door and made his way for the door. Slowly he opened it and peered into the hallway, still unable to see much of anything in the darkness. He walked into the hall quietly, waiting for his eyes to adjust to the shadows, and hoping not to run into anything, pressing one hand against the wall as he walked to guide him. As Garrett moved slowly, he began opening any doors his hand came across, trying to more light into the hall from each of the rooms. He didn't bother searching any rooms figuring they'd be in no better shape than the room he just left.

After a few doors he was able to find a staircase that was dimly lit with a flickering light. Okay, a spooky staircase...this should be fun. He let out a sigh and entered the stairwell letting the door close behind him. He peered over the railing and down the spiraling stairs, and began walking down it. On one small landing he found a pile of scraps parts and pipes. Taking what he knew from watching so many movies and tv shows, he figured he'd need a weapon of some kind as soon as possible. Though he had no idea if he'd actually be any good at using anything. Regardless he picked up two small pieces of pipes, one in each hand, because people never grab enough in the movies. Nearing the bottom of the staircase he stops and looks over the railing again to see if anything was under the stairwell, feeling like it was safe enough to come down he goes down and looks around trying to figure out which way the exit would be in. After turning his head back and forth he finally decides on a direction hoping it would take him where he wants to go. Opening the door at the end of the hall he glanced up into the lobby and sighed softly. "Finally." He began walking towards the doors and out onto the streets to get his bearings. Halfway across the lobby he heard a meaty noise, like something was eating close by. Stopping Garrett looked around and couldn't see anything but knew it was coming from behind one of the reception counters nearby. Going against everything he knew he walked over and peered over the desk hoping whatever he found would give him an idea of what to expect. Once he saw what was making the sound though he bit his lip slightly and tried to back away from the desk and towards the doors again hoping they'd just keep eating. However right before he reached the door his foot a piece of wood that slid across the lobby floor loudly. The sounds of eating stopped and the things behind the desk slowly pawed their around in the lobby, what remained of their noses sniffing the air and ears dropping back. One started to growl as it looked at the new frightened meal in front of him. "Nice doggy...good doggy...If you are dogs." Garrett said with a noticeable tremor in his voice and began again to move to the door while keeping his eyes on the two beasts in front of him.


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                                The red head lay on a filthy bed in a small dirty hotel. She groaned as the sun light assaulted her eyes, slowly her hazel eyes flickered open. Her head acheing with pain thanks to all the drinking she had participated in the night before. She slowly rose out of her bed,still dressed in the costume she wore to last nights party, the theme of her costume being Japanese priestess. She ran her thin fingers through her shortly cut messy locks of vibrant red as she pulled herself wearily up from her bed. She slowly clambered across the dirty floor to the window to draw the curtain closed,so that the bright light of the sun would no longer assault her poor acheing eyes. She was about tondraw the curtain closed when a sudden scream suddenly screached through the air, making her head ache all the more. Her eyes widened as she very suddenly became very aware of the devistation of the outside world. She gasped unable to tear her eyes away from the hellish scene. Her hazel eyes then snapped to the source of the scream to see a poor helpless young woman about to be attacked by a angry mob!

                                She didn't have a clue as to what the hell was going on, or how the city became like this.. But she knew that she must help the poor girl. She spun on her bare heal looking at the room she was in. Back! What a disgusting place! She was pretty certain that she had rented a better room after the costume party.. She blinked holding her forehead in her hand trying to recall the night before, but was unsuccessful and merely made her hangover headache all the worse. Owe! She squeezed her eyes shut tightly, and re-opened them. This was no time, and besides she was certain that her memories would eventually return to her in do time. Right now she had to help that girl! She quickly slipped on a pair of sneakers on her feet, and picked up the katana she had rented from off the ground. "Well.. This should be sharp..." She muttered softly to herself. " And even if it's not, It will still make for a good blunt force weapon.."

                                She quickly ran out of the battered and beaten hotel, katana in hand. The Irish girl rushed down the street towards the girl. "Oi! Stop your screaming and run!" Enat shouted at Sadie through her thick Irish accent. She drew her katana and swept it through the air cutting through the neck decapitating the monster. "Well damn! That was sharp!" She mused aloud wearing a presently surprised smile on her freckled face. She spun around cutting another's arm off. There were far too many. " Don't just stand there girly! RUN!" She commanded again.

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