After the dream, or- Well, she couldn't even say it was a dream for sure anymore, could she? She'd been too terrified to stay inside the hospital walls, too stifled by the heat of it, by the implications. Her head was spinning, and the voices had come back to speak to her, soft and mocking and beyond useless in the chattering. She pressed a hand to her head as she stumbled out the way she had come, squinting around the outside of the building. If she went one way, she would find the wall of thorns again and - No no no she couldn't go that way again. She couldn't handle that again.

She went the other way instead, trying to stay focused enough to avoid the infected milling about the hospital grounds, and struggling to sort through her feelings on everything that was happening. She felt- She felt so alone. Where was everyone, where had they ended up after the casino? Why weren't they looking for her? Did they really not need her? She clawed at the itch on her arm, gritting her teeth from a surge of anger at the thought. After all she'd done for them...

And then she wasn't alone. The woman was sprawled across the ground, clutching her leg. She was clearly hurt, and when she noticed Renita she immediately called out to her for help. Renita hesitated before moving forward warily to see how bad it was. It was a bad idea, and she knew it. She was barely keeping herself together, what could she possibly have to offer someone else? But she couldn't help herself.

"Are you- Are you alright?"

"I can't walk, please, can you help me?" Renita was already shaking her head, and the woman's voice went desperate. "At least some food, please." Renita didn't have any food to offer. She backed up a step, and then another. "No water?" There was a can of juice in her bag, but it was all she had. She couldn't afford to give it away, not to someone she didn't even know. Strangers were dangerous. If anyone had any claim to it, it might have been her sister, but Sawyer wasn't-

"I'm sorry. I- I can't help you. I'll find someone who can." She turned and fled before she could second guess herself, knowing in her heart that she was leaving another stranger to die. As she ran, there were flickers of shapes in the distance, all around. Faces and people watching her. For the briefest moment she caught a glimpse of narrowed, judgemental eyes. The woman she'd just left behind? There was a hissed voice in her ears.

You left me to die. How could you leave me to die!?


OOC: SCENARIO 11

Scenario requirements: A RANDOM NPC (make up a person!) is hurt in front of you. If you are rping in a group it is just ONE NPC character that is hurt (feel free to rp them out!) They are gravely injured and begin to beg for food and water. If you give it to them (DELETE IT FROM YOUR MINIS INVENTORY). Only one person needs to do this.

You may spend time nursing them back to health, or choose to ignore them and continue onwards. If you choose to ignore them, you take NO infection. If you choose to nurse them back to health, add +10 infection to your character's infection meter as you realize, after a while of talking to them, there was no injured person at all, and you have been talking to nothing

Whenever you rp from this point onwards, you will occasionally see them staring at you from the darkness. If you helped them, they say nothing, if you did not, they accuse you of abandoning someone to die over and over.

When the event is over, add +10 infection to your character's infection meter
Characters involved: Renita Hayes
Extra effect: Any player in your party [ carrying a flashlight ] will be able to shine it in dark places. This does an additional +1 damage every time they hit any sort of mob (including boss mobs!) when they flash it at them.
If you one person rolls a mob in a PRP/SOLO/ORP thread, nobody else in the thread has to roll for mobs! This post's effect is applicable to ALL characters, flashlight or none!


OOC

[ Infection Rate ]: 40 +10= 50 /100

Character's name: Renita Hayes
Character's faction: Apartments
Character's journal link: here
Character's survival stats: here
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Renita has thick, dark brown hair, cut in a medium length bob. Her eyes are brown. She stands at about 5'6" and has a curvy but relatively fit figure. Generally dresses modestly and/or professionally, with a love of sweaters.

The sleeves of her sweater are smeared with blood.