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thearena2013-03-26 10:55 pm
iselldrugstothecommunity) wrote in thearena2013-03-26 10:55 pm
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Forget Your Running, I Will Find You [Closed]
WHO| Howard, Draco, Eponine and Lindsay
WHAT| Howard and Draco run into each other, Eponine dies.
WHEN| Week 2
WHERE| Fantasyland
WARNINGS/NOTES: Death, mind control.
Having escaped both Grey and Aunamee, Howard takes a little while to compose himself. If he thought near-death experiences would eventually desensitize him, he hasn't been proven right yet. He's shaky and bleeding in a few places, and the unusual calmness he felt when he entered Fantasyland has entirely left him. He clutches his knife so hard that his fist is a whole shade lighter than the rest of his body.
It's starting to get dark, but he doesn't dare call Eponine's name. He climbs through a shop window and looks around, realizing rather suddenly that he's not alone in the cramped, dilapidated building. There's someone else breathing, someone nearby who's probably just heard him enter. Someone probably reaching for a knife of their own right now.
Hoping it's Eponine, Howard grabs the lighter in his pocket from the Sponsor and flicks it on, taking a step back. It reflects off a pale face and light hair that have featured in plenty of his nightmares lately.
"Oh, great. You."
WHAT| Howard and Draco run into each other, Eponine dies.
WHEN| Week 2
WHERE| Fantasyland
WARNINGS/NOTES: Death, mind control.
Having escaped both Grey and Aunamee, Howard takes a little while to compose himself. If he thought near-death experiences would eventually desensitize him, he hasn't been proven right yet. He's shaky and bleeding in a few places, and the unusual calmness he felt when he entered Fantasyland has entirely left him. He clutches his knife so hard that his fist is a whole shade lighter than the rest of his body.
It's starting to get dark, but he doesn't dare call Eponine's name. He climbs through a shop window and looks around, realizing rather suddenly that he's not alone in the cramped, dilapidated building. There's someone else breathing, someone nearby who's probably just heard him enter. Someone probably reaching for a knife of their own right now.
Hoping it's Eponine, Howard grabs the lighter in his pocket from the Sponsor and flicks it on, taking a step back. It reflects off a pale face and light hair that have featured in plenty of his nightmares lately.
"Oh, great. You."
And then there's one
If he was feeling adventurous, Lindsey would follow the obvious blood trail left behind, but he wasn't here to hunt. He had walked in and killed the girl because it was an opportunity kill, but now that the guy had ran off, it would be too troublesome to chase after him.
Shaking his head, Lindsey checked to see if there was anything useful on the dead girl before heading off to the other direction. He didn't even know their names, oops.