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A phone begins to ring as you wander the inside of the hospital. At first you do not want to pick it up, but the noise persists. You wander multiple rooms, and there are multiple phones. Each one you pick is a voice from a person you recognize, begging you for help. Whenever you ask where they are, they hang up. The ringing continues, over and over. If you are RPing this with multiple people, all of you hear the ringing, coming from various phones. It is up to you when your character comes to the realization that the ringing is all in their heads, (or if they need other chars to help them realize so!)
With no luck of finding her friends outside, she came to the conclusion that they may still be trapped inside of the hospital, or worse; never made it out of the Casino in the first place.
Shivering as she walked towards the building, she opened the door, stepping inside, letting out a pitiful squeak of terror when the door slammed shut on closing. "G-g-guy?" The word came out as a whisper, barely audible, even for her. Although, it looked like she was alone still.
Wandering the corridors of the hospital, she stopped to turn when hearing a distant ringing coming from one of the rooms she had passed previously. Running back, the phone was hesitantly picked up and placed to here ear, but had already gone silent when she listened. Setting the receiver back down with a click, she continued on, still searching endlessly for her those in question.
Not long after a second phone was heard, coming from another room further down the hall.
Making haste, she skidded to a stop, snatching up the phone. "Hello? Who's there? Who's calling??" The voice was.. familiar. No one from her faction, no, but.. "M-mom?" Eyes wide, she shook her head. "No.. no this- you died- you're dead!" Denying any chance, the phone was slammed down when she hurried out of the room.
How could she hear her mother? She died when she was a child? How..? Could she maybe have-no. "NO!" placing hands on either side of her face, she huddled into one of the corners. She was alone! Everyone left her! Everyone!
The ringing persisted, and in a desperate attempt to muffle the sound, she pulled her hood over her head, now holding her hands over her ears. What she wouldn't give to be hard of hearing again.
No matter how hard she tried, the sound was not silenced, until it finally stopped altogether.
Looking up from where she crouched, Brie glanced around the area, not hearing anything but the sound of her panicked breath. Was it all in her head..?
"I..I can't take it anymore!" This was just an ongoing nightmare! Between the undying, the bandits, the casino, and now.. THIS! How much more was she supposed to take before she had completely gone insane? And why had no one come to find her yet? Did they abandon her? Was all that talk of looking out for each other all just talk? Some noise to fill the silence? Shaking, she rocked quietly, clutching her head. "No.. no no no no!" They wouldn't do that right? Her friends.. her friends were true, they must still be in here, somewhere, searching. She couldn't give up yet.
Shakily rolling forward into a crawl, the girl checked for anything that might be around, starting off in another direction. She had to find someone!
[EXIT]
+ 10 Infection
[450 words reached]
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Character's name: Brie HudsonCharacter's faction: Faction 3 / Apartments
Character's journal link: Here
Character's survival stats: View
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Reference
Status: Hearing is better, ears still sore. May be permanently damaged.
HP: 50
WeaponBroken Bottle (Two 4 sided with no deduction)
Infection Rate: 55/100
