[ INSIDE- Broken down hospital wing, first floor. ] (EMOTION: PANIC) Something claws in your chest, and you feel the urge to run, to panic, to flee. It feels like something will pop out from the dark corridors almost immediately. Sometimes, you hear someone calling out to you, and it is a familiar voice. It always shouts help.
Since being cured, Leiah was much more careful about where she went as well as the surroundings she found herself in. Every twist and turn made her feel scared and sick to her stomach. Everything she did when the symptoms of the infection was rushing at her every few minutes, making her cringe. Was her guilt that bad that it took a physical form? At first the boy really did look like he could've been her child, he was the right blend of her and Drew which scared her more. She should've been alarmed that he looked so...Perfect. Leiah flashed her newly acquired flashlight as she walked, looking around and taking in the sights of the hospital walls.
Ugh, why did this remind her of Silent Hill? When were the faceless nursed going to arrive? With the fetuses in the stomach? Wait, why was she even thinking about this in the first place?
help...
"Huh? W-Who's there?!"
help me...
Oh god was she starting to go insane already?! She was just cured! Leiah began to whimper, her chest feeling tight. She needed to get out of here! There was no way she was about to go insane again!! She liked being one of the sane ones! Creeeeeek.....She jumped, turning around and flashing her flashlight in the direction the sound came from. Instead of investigating, Leiah began to back up, flinching and looking behind her every so often. Something was there she could feel it! "J-Jesus take the wheel! Please!!!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2015 7:36 pm
[ SEREVA ]♤Mall District Survivor -----------------------------
Sereva felt as if she was suffocating, the amount of tension and fear her body was feeling was almost unbearable. It would cause her muscles to tense, slowing her down immensely and causing her feet to drag against the floor. This emitted a creaking sound as her weight wasn't evenly distributed. Her hands reached up for her Kitsune mask, pulling it down completely over her face as her head constantly looked back and fourth.
The real Sereva would never be this paranoid.
But the voices constantly whispered to her, convincing her to let them in so she could cope with everything that was happening. And she finally did. Her pace picked up, walking faster as she heard the cries for help occasionally. Seeing a flash of light in front of her she ran towards it, hoping that it was a way out.. a way to completely escape from this hell. Instead of freedom she was met with a thud her body running into something... someone. The young woman had accidently ran into Leiah as she was desperately searching for the light, which had turned out to be the other's flashlight. Immediately as she hit the floor on her a** she began to scootch back away from Leigh, not knowing what had happened... all she knew was that her heart was pounding and her breath felt as if it was going to leave her lips at and never return "N-no.. N-no... go away" she muttered. Though she herself didn't even know who she was talking to.
[ Infection Rate ]: 20/100 [25 - 5 = 20] Character HP: 38/50 Character's name: Sereva Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link: [x] Character's survival stats: #77 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Fit body structure, that of a hunter ♠ Grey eyes with a cyan ring through the middle of the iris (contacts) ♠ Vibrant purple hair pulled back in a high pony tail ♠ Punk a** and courageous attitude.
She wasnt expecting this...Not one bit. Leiah fumbled around for her flashlight, her whole body quivering with fear. Something had bumped into her and told her to stay away, but she needed her flashlight! She couldn't see anything without it! God forbid should she stumble around in the dark once more! That was how she got herself into this mess! She finally touched something hard and cylinder-like and grabbed it, almost dropping it once again before she shined it in the direction she felt the bump from, the light landing on the panicked face of Sereva.
"W-Wait! Im not going to hurt you!"
She reached out her hand hesitantly, trying to reassure her, despite the fact that she still felt the need to run as far away as she could from this place.
OOC
Character's name: Leiah Sanderson Character's faction: MALL BBY! Character's journal link:gaia_crown Character's survival stats: emotion_zombie BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERLeiah stands at 5’8 and 130lbs with lightly tanned skin. She’s got brown hair that’s just down to her knees and blue green eyes that are constantly making her look like she’s up to something. She considers herself fit and trim but a bit on the small side, which makes fitting into clothes hard but easy at the same time. Physical Status: Healthy with the exception of some bruises and scrapes. Zone Status: Fog and infection...... Crrent Mental State: Leiah is currently paranoid and terrified due to the message she heard on the radio. Expect alot of Resident evil references and theories. Due to current events in zone 3, Leiah is quite litterally insane. Approach with caution.
Lunar Chi
Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2015 10:48 pm
[ SEREVA ]♤Mall District Survivor -----------------------------
All she could hear was Leiah fumbling around and the voice in her head telling her to be afraid.. to not let her face be seen. Even after the other girl had seen her Sereva quickly made sure her mask was pulled back down over her face. Her breath coming out harshly as her hands pressed against the floor. Watching as Leiah reached out her hand to reassure her "No! You're one of them!" she muttered. Sereva had been quite a rational headstrong girl before, but the woman sitting infront of the brunette seemed completely different. Her hands quivering as they pressed against the hard floor.
"T-trust no one..." she echoed against her mask "Why should I listen to you? How do I know that you haven't just told me lies" Sereva said. Again her words floating, as if they weren't exactly directed at Leiah at all. As if she was masking her true intentions, her true identity.
Character's name: Sereva Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link: [x] Character's survival stats: #77 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Fit body structure, that of a hunter ♠ Grey eyes with a cyan ring through the middle of the iris (contacts) ♠ Vibrant purple hair pulled back in a high pony tail ♠ Punk a** and courageous attitude.
