'hmmmm... depends which arm is broken... or he could strap a shield to his cast as defence.... that would be funny....' Ely stared into the distance, lost in a world of her own.
Amy only just stopped herself in time, preventing the gasp that would have given away her position. She had been hiding in the air vents all day, spying on random people and had been intruded by Elysia, only to be disgusted by her cannibalism. She had seen the man they were talking about but this morning. She would feel terrible if he died and she did nothing. So she started to crawl towards the east wing of the hospital.
New Chara!
Patients
Name:Kuro Momo
Age:12
Gender:Female
Personalityepressed. She was in Hospital on suicide watch.
Pairing:Sure, but she's a kid.
other:
Ref.:
- - - Post Merge - - -
Kuro spotted the small girl running and stopped her.
Fester got up from his bed, "Bloody 'ell! Me 'ead is killin me!" He says loudly. He picks up a clipboard with his non broken arm, his right one, which was also dominant, and reads about himself.
"Roight... I remember now! I broke me arm in that pub durin' thot foight! "
(Spelling these wrong on purpose to show how he speaks)
Amy knew she was getting close because she could hear something. The east win seemed to be the only place where things made noise. the west wing had creeped her out, as there wasn't a living soul there. Not in a single room. Finally, she reached he next grate that lead into a patients room. But when she looked through it, she jumped back in surprise. It was the guy with the broken arm. surprisingly simple search.
Amy tapped on the grate but, since she didn't want to be too loud as the sound echoed down the air vents, she had no luck. So instead she dropped the pencil that she used for writing out her speech on his head.
"Ok, let's see if I can..." He tries dragging over the hospital bed, succeeding after a few tries. He climbs up, and starts working on the thing, "All right?" He asks her as he works
I nodded again with my lack of speech causing more problems then usual. I needed to get the pencil so I could communicate as soon as he had undone the grate.
"Your not from Britain are you? In Britain, when someone says 'All right?' we are supposed to repeat it." He sits down. "I'm Slyvester, call me Fester."
'I cannot speak. I lost my voice in a car crash. My name is Amy and the doctors are coming to kill you... Let me Explain:
The doctors here kill you. They're not healing you, which is why your arm is still broken. One of them is a cannibal and the other is... odd. They are coming to kill you because they thing that your easier to kill, as your arm is broken. They're all like that. All of the doctors and nurses. Also they teleported us to a parallel dimension so we can't escape. That's the basics. But I am from Britain actually.' [that's who Amy formats the things that she writes down] She thrusted the pad towards Fester for him to read.
- - - Post Merge - - -
[I'm really sorry, but I've got to log of for the night. It's 2 am and I've got to go to school tomorrow, night!]