[Roleplay] The Exiled - MOOOOOOOOOOOOO

[Naiad]

"... Thanks for putting up with me." I smile weakly.

 

[nard]

( gg ceph )


"It's no problem," I smile back. "Try that shirt on, if it doesn't fit I have another one here." I hold up another.

 

[Naiad]

"... There are a lot of shirts in here." I peer into the wardrobe.

 

[Beary]

I shriek and back up from the skull.
Why...why am I here? Why is THIS here?

 

[Naiad]

I yawn.

... But it's not even that early..

 

[Naiad]

I run my hands through my hair.

 

[nard]

"Hey Ceph, do you like reading?" I gesture to a bookshelf across the room. "You should go check that out." I continue to search the wardrobe.

 

[Naiad]

"'Kay."

I walk over to the bookshelf and grab a book. Fifty Shades of Gray... Sounds promising.

 

[nard]

"Find anything?" I pull out a shirt that looks like it'll fit Cepheus and put it aside to look for more.

 

[Naiad]

"... I think so." I flip through the book, my eyes widening. "... What...?"

I pull another book out. .... Stuck. With a little more effort, I successfully free the book.

".... Are you kidding me? Another copy of this goddamned book?"

I DON'T NOTICE THE BOOKSHELF THAT IS ABOUT TO FALL DOWN UPON ME AND BRUTALLY MURDER AND CRUSH ME.

 

[nard]

"Why is there a creaking noise..?" I look back and see the bookshelf about to fall onto Cepheus.


"Ceph, move!" I run up to him and push him out of the bookshelf's radius. As the shelf collapses on me, I hear a crack and then silence.


Pain. I feel pain and cannot hear anything.

 

[Naiad]

I wince as I hit the ground. ..?

I open my eyes, unsure of what to expect. "Amos?!" I unsuccessfully try to lift the bookcase off of him. "...." My breaths become rapid. What do I do..?! There has to be a POD around here....

I search around the room. "C'mon..."

 

[nard]

I see a bit of light through a slit in front of my face the way it's positioned on the ground.


Why is everything quiet? What happened to Ceph?! All I can hear is a faint ringing in my ears.


I begin to feel a drippy liquid around my body.


Blood...

 

[Naiad]

"... Who in ****ing hell keeps a POD under the bed?!" Shakily, I activate it and set it next to the bookshelf.

Within seconds, the POD picks up the bookshelf and sets it aside. "Oh god.. Amos..."

I rush over to him.

 

[nard]

I slowly breathe as the mass is lifted off of me and I look up to see Cepheus. I try to move my arm, but I fail and it fills with pain.


Owowowowowowowowowow...

 

[Naiad]

I wrap my arms around him. "... You stupid idiot..." I mumble, tears flowing freely down my cheeks.

 

[nard]

I see his mouth move and he starts to cry, but he doesn't make a noise. The light ringing still fills my ears.


Is my...?

 

[Naiad]

"Amos..?" I stare into his eyes.

Something's off.

(( How about some cliche bloody fluff wynaut ))

- - - Post Merge - - -

"I— I have to call someone.."

 

[nard]

( call the doctor dear god cepheus he probs has broken limbs wtf )


I stare down at the blood puddled around me. This isn't good... I begin to panic.


What if I bleed to death?!

 

[Naiad]

I pick up the phone and dial the emergency hotline.

~ HOSPITAL TIMESKIP! ~