WoHRP

[Wolfstar]

"Yeah, but this world isn't! We're living in a world with freaks! That thing had no face!" Lea choked

[Shadow Sharpfang]

"And that's why we're here. To stop these creatures before things get too out of hand." Fyden said with a smile.

[Wolfstar]

"How?" Lea asked looking up at him, "HOW?!"

[Shadow Sharpfang]

Whoa... Calm down. Fyden thought naturally. But didn't say it. "Some will be easy, others will need a strategy." He replied simply.

[Wolfstar]

Lea put her head down again, "Unless they kill us first!" she sobbed

[Shadow Sharpfang]

Fyden knew he had said the wrong things to cheer her up. He didn't speak any more.

[Wolfstar]

Lea soon stopped crying, but she stayed still and was silent. Then her breathing slowed down

[Shadow Sharpfang]

Fyden didn't talk any more.

[Wolfstar]

Lea fell over. Her face was red, but her eyes were closed. She was asleep

[Shadow Sharpfang]

Fyden blinked. When he realized Lea was asleep, he stood up, and picked her up. He put her on the worn, ragged couch and went to the small upper floor of the shop. There was a bathroom, and one bedroom holding two mattresses, on which they slept. There was also a very small, closet like second storage room. He went to his mattress, snuggled up and fell asleep.

[Wolfstar]

Lea sneezed in her sleep. She sniffed, she didn't sleep well. Lea felt she was being watched still

[Shadow Sharpfang]

Fyden slept peacefully.

(Timeskip?)

[Wolfstar]

(Sure, you start)

[Shadow Sharpfang]

Fyden woke up. After yawning and stretching, he made a shocked yelp-like sound.
His hand was covered in blood.
He looked around to see what might of cause the wound, if there was one.
If there was one. He felt no pain. He couldn't find a cut or even a missing piece of skin. Then he saw something that distracted him from his red hand.
A note.
Written in blood.
He walked over and picked it up.
You'll never defeat us. You can't defeat us. We are too smart. Too strong. Too powerful.

We shall rule.

~ ?

[Wolfstar]

(O-o wow...interesting start)

Lea rolled, falling off the couch. She woke up, frighten. She quickly realized what happened when she felt a pain, 'Why?' she thought, asking herself. 'Why do I even live?' She stood up and went upstairs. She saw Fyden, with the note and a bloody hand. "Why ya got a note?" she asked, still trying to wake up. She rubbed her eyes

(Hey Shadow, you know how you put the "Crush:" part for character sign-ups? (the human, not the creatures))

[Shadow Sharpfang]

(Yeah...!?)

Despite his name, Fyden's voice quivered as he replied. "I-I don't k-know." His bloody hand, in which he was holding the note, was shaking. He walked over to Lea and stood beside her. "Read this." He handed her the note, then went to wash his hands.

(I'm adding at least one, maybe a few, characters to the list of Horror People/Creatures.)

[Wolfstar]

(Can I put someone for her crush?)

Lena toke the note and sat on the bed. "Told you so." she whispered, when she was done reading. "Whoever put the note here, probably the faceless guy, has a point. Besides faceless, there's more of them." 'that and we almost died. That was my fault, but still.' she thought

[Shadow Sharpfang]

(Of course!)

Fyden had calmed down by the time he came back upstairs. "What do you think?"

[Wolfstar]

(thanks)

"It has a point." Lea said again. She put the note down and crossed her arms. She pointed outside "Not to sound all negative, but those things out there, have powers that we don't have. We're just people living in a shop. Wherever we go, we either get, killed, trapped, damaged, or escape." Lea closed her eyes and layed back. "And if we leave, we'll be hunted down. So we're already trapped, in a small town. Being watched until they get us."

[Shadow Sharpfang]

Fyden shrugged, he wasn't nervous any more. Then something came to mind. "What's that mean?" He asked, pointing to the circle with the X through it on the note.