Broken Bridges (Roleplay c:)

[Clara Oswald]

It's Dylan I say

 

[nard]

"Oh, okay, thanks for telling me. I've been wondering this whole time."

 

[Clara Oswald]

"I guess I should've told you sooner, anyway what are we going to do about our situation?"

 

[Beary]

I shake my head, unsure of how to answer the question.

 

[nard]

"Hey, I know! I'll go look for supplies!" I do a short laugh. "Yeah, that's not happening."

 

[Clara Oswald]

"We do need supplies, myn are for one person"

 

[Beary]

I bite my lip, the joke making me nervous. Suddenly, my head starts hurting again, and I wince.

 

[Clara Oswald]

"Hey are you ok, can I get you some painkillers?"

 

[Beary]

I shake my head, gritting my teeth.

 

[nard]

"Are you sure?"

 

[Clara Oswald]

Well ok then, sure? I reply, I'm gonna look for supplies in the other flats, no one else lives here anymore"

 

[Beary]

I shake my head no to the offer of painkillers, getting a feeling they wouldn't work.
A few images flash before my eyes, an image of Dylan, the girl, and a huge...rat? Why is this happening again?

 

[Clara Oswald]

"It's on the shelf if you do need any" I walk out grabbing a gun and a sword

 

[nard]

I get up to inspect my other injuries. A bad scrape on my leg. Bruise on my left wrist. Gash on my cheek.

 

[Beary]

The pain suddenly goes away, and I blink confusedly.
I notice Kyle inspecting his injuries, and I sit on the bed next to him. "Need any help?" I sign.

 

[Clara Oswald]

In another apartment I find some canned food and some more bandages, as I walk into the next room a giant thing comes jumps at me, I use my arm to defend but the creature rips straight through it. Using my right arm I slash at the thing, fuelled by adrenaline. Finally the pain hits me and I let out a loud scream before collapsing, the creature comes with me.

 

[nard]

As I am about to answer, I hear a scream. "Was that Dylan?" I get up and forget the pain. "We gotta go after her!"

 

[Beary]

I shake my head fiercely and push him back down, pointing at his injuries. "Stay." I grab a gun from a table, and run towards where the scream came from.

 

[nard]

Listening to Silence, I put my chin in my hands and look out one of the windows. She'll live through this. I just know it.

 

[Beary]

I burst through a door, and see a huge rat with blood red eyes lying on the ground next to Dylan. Without a word, I shoot the rat in the chest to make sure that it is dead, and kneel beside Dylan. Her left arm is completely detached from her body, and she is covered with scratches. This is horrible.. I think, and resist gagging at the sight. Gathering myself, I carefully construct a makeshift stretcher out of a rolling table in the corner of the room, and lay her on it. Better get back..