The Sacrifice RP

[Just-A-Stick she/her]

Just now, The Aspiring Archivist said:

An image of the red-haired man, neck cut open and bleeding, flashed in her mind.

Rex tried to shove the image away, picturing something- anything else. 

 

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

Just now, Just-A-Stick said:

Rex tried to shove the image away, picturing something- anything else.

Help, he mouthed.

[Just-A-Stick she/her]

2 minutes ago, The Aspiring Archivist said:

Help, he mouthed.

"Noooooo!" Rex screamed, tugging at her hair. She smacked herself in the forehead with the rock in her hand, sobbing. 

@Aeoryi @Lightweaver2

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

Just now, Just-A-Stick said:

"Noooooo!" Rex screamed, tugging at her hair. She smacked herself in the forehead with the rock in her hand, sobbing. 

@Aeoryi @Lightweaver2

The image retreated immediately.

[Just-A-Stick she/her]

Just now, The Aspiring Archivist said:

The image retreated immediately.

Rex was left, sobbing on the pavement, a small trickle of blood running down her face. 

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

1 minute ago, Just-A-Stick said:

Rex was left, sobbing on the pavement, a small trickle of blood running down her face. 

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Woopsie

 

[Just-A-Stick she/her]

Just now, The Aspiring Archivist said:

 

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hehehe 

 

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

7 minutes ago, Just-A-Stick said:

"Noooooo!" Rex screamed, tugging at her hair. She smacked herself in the forehead with the rock in her hand, sobbing. 

@Aeoryi @Lightweaver2

This finally broke through Daniel’s self imposed mental prison. He knelt next to her and grabbed her hand, preventing further harm. He sobbed with her, both mourning together.

[Just-A-Stick she/her]

Just now, Lightweaver2 said:

This finally broke through Daniel’s self imposed mental prison. He knelt next to her and grabbed her hand, preventing further harm. He sobbed with her, both mourning together.

Rex looked at him with tears running down her cheeks. "I- I'm sorry." She hiccuped, trying to stop crying. she failed. 

[Aeoryi she/her]

11 minutes ago, Just-A-Stick said:

"Noooooo!" Rex screamed, tugging at her hair. She smacked herself in the forehead with the rock in her hand, sobbing. 

@Aeoryi @Lightweaver2

Cinder's patience was tested once again.

Something's off.

"I'm leaving."

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

6 minutes ago, Just-A-Stick said:

Rex looked at him with tears running down her cheeks. "I- I'm sorry." She hiccuped, trying to stop crying. she failed. 

Daniel was silent, his tears falling quick and strong.

[Just-A-Stick she/her]

2 minutes ago, Lightweaver2 said:

Daniel was silent, his tears falling quick and strong.

Rex reached out and wiped away his tears, sniffing as she did so. Then, she wrapped her arms around herself, trying to comfort her hurting heart. 

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

5 minutes ago, Just-A-Stick said:

Rex reached out and wiped away his tears, sniffing as she did so. Then, she wrapped her arms around herself, trying to comfort her hurting heart. 

He let her this time, just shaking. He raised his hands, placing them around his own throat. “I should be dead.”

[Just-A-Stick she/her]

Just now, Lightweaver2 said:

He let her this time, just shaking. He raised his hands, placing them around his own throat. “I should be dead.”

"Shouldn't we all?" Rex sniffed squeezing her knees against her chest and resting her head against them. 

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

3 minutes ago, Just-A-Stick said:

"Shouldn't we all?" Rex sniffed squeezing her knees against her chest and resting her head against them. 

“I should be. Why am I never strong enough?” he said, releasing his grip on his neck.

[Just-A-Stick she/her]

Just now, Lightweaver2 said:

“I should be. Why am I never strong enough?” he said, releasing his grip on his neck.

"I don't know..." She sniffed, her sobbing quieting for the moment. Rex leaned her shoulder against him. 

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

1 minute ago, Just-A-Stick said:

"I don't know..." She sniffed, her sobbing quieting for the moment. Rex leaned her shoulder against him. 

He leaned against her, trying to support her through his own pain.

[Edema Rue she/her]

3 hours ago, The Bookwyrm said:

Calev, despite his drifting mind, felt a...connection.

The Light I left in Eddie...

He reached for it, and found her mind shrouded in ice, a foreign will taking over hers. She didn't seem to be fighting.

She's in pain, he realized. She...chose this prison, didn't she?

He reached out, accessing the light in her mind and speaking to her.

Eddie?

What was left of Eddie’s mind flinched back, terrified. No no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no. The word felt less like speaking and more like a beating heart.

[Just-A-Stick she/her]

1 minute ago, Lightweaver2 said:

He leaned against her, trying to support her through his own pain.

Rex sniffed again, drying her eyes on her sleeve. "Thank you." She whispered.  

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

Just now, Just-A-Stick said:

Rex sniffed again, drying her eyes on her sleeve. "Thank you." She whispered.  

He was silent.

[The Bookwyrm he/him]

1 minute ago, Edema Rue said:

What was left of Eddie’s mind flinched back, terrified. No no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no. The word felt less like speaking and more like a beating heart.

What is it, Eddie?

[Just-A-Stick she/her]

Just now, Lightweaver2 said:

He was silent.

Rex gave a shuddering sigh. "What happens now?" She asked, trying to steady her voice. It didn't work, her voice wobbled and she cringed at how weak it sounded. 

[Edema Rue she/her]

Just now, The Bookwyrm said:

What is it, Eddie?

If possible, her mind recoiled further at the sound of her name.

No.

No.

No.

No.

End it…

Safe…

Peace…

No.

No.

No.

Oblivion.

He felt a flash of anger coming from her, not directed in words but rather in pictures, a flood of blurred memories. Eddie’s burning hatred for her mother came at the same time as a feeling of passionate love and gratitude. Her fear of loving came with memories of hundreds of moments with Charlie, a lover who had never really existed. They flowed freely, now.

No. A memory of running for her life with a memory of sitting by a fire.

No. A memory of running from those who wanted her dead spread into a memory of laughing with friends.

No.

No.

No.

[Weaver of Shadows he/him]

2 minutes ago, Just-A-Stick said:

Rex gave a shuddering sigh. "What happens now?" She asked, trying to steady her voice. It didn't work, her voice wobbled and she cringed at how weak it sounded. 

“I don’t know. I never do. I’m always wrong.” His voice cracked, his emotions flowing again.

[Just-A-Stick she/her]

Just now, Lightweaver2 said:

“I don’t know. I never do. I’m always wrong.” His voice cracked, his emotions flowing again.

"It's OK. I know things are hard. Hell! Things are hard for me too! But, we're in this together. I promise." She was surprised at the sudden confidence in her voice as she grabbed his hand in her own and wiped away the rest of his tears. 

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gtg now, good night