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Post by lydianna on Jan 26, 2005 17:17:26 GMT -5
Having turned back around in her seat, solitary digit lifted to brush violet strands from her vision. How did things ever get this bad? What could have happened to make all of this seem like some kind of nightmare? But all questions were pushed aside as the outline of the Wal-Mart came into view. Nodding silently with Cassie's answer, small smile found her lips. Maybe they would find some things in here they could use. For starters.. some food.. Lydi was starving!
"Okay Savvy, find a parking space kinda close since it's so crowded in here. You know how Wal-Marts can be some times."
Dash of a giggle for her own amusement, her mind already making a list of things they would need. Definitely medical supplies of some sort.. like band-aids, gauze.. and Advil. Yes.. definitely Advil. On top of food and bathing supplies. Guess they would have to take turns cleaning themselves up in the restrooms.
Laughter rang out in the car from her own thoughts, the idea itself bringing hillarious pictures to mind. Go figure.. taking a bath in a Wal-Mart bathroom, sitting on the sink counter.. or even sticking your head under the faucet to wash your hair! Giggles progressed even louder, unaware of the looks she was most likely getting right about then.
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Post by Brad on Jan 26, 2005 17:39:55 GMT -5
Brad woke up to the giggles, he stepped out of the car and streatched, he then walked up to the store, he looked into it, it was empty "Hmm.." he stepped inside, his hands in his pockets, he walked around abit, looking around, he looked to the others who were still in the car "Its clear" he motioned to them
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Post by savvy on Jan 26, 2005 18:59:08 GMT -5
So, it was time to leave the safety of the vehicle. Opening the door, she stepped out and peered about. Just a parking lot with four people (that she could see) in it. Shutting the door, she hit her hand against the roof of the car to make noise.
" C'mon folks, we got shopping to do! " And the best part? Not having to pay! Even though that didn't really carrying Savannah's style of clothing, that would be forgivable. Walking to the enterance way, the automatic doors still worked as they slid open. Just inside the store, Savvy took the time to study. It was creepy not seeing anyone besides themselves.[/color]
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Post by Brad on Jan 26, 2005 19:28:09 GMT -5
He smirked abit, he started walking around the store, his boots the only thing making noise, he hummed softly, the chains on his pants rattling softly, his aqua eyes glancing around him as he looked to find something useful to him, he walked the asles slowly
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Post by cassie on Jan 27, 2005 8:09:04 GMT -5
As they left the haven of a car, azure orbitals danced about the large parking lot, the eerie feeling that enveloped the lot causing apprehension to rise. Crown turned to the others, fear evident within her eyes, and the rest of her facial features.
Limbs ingressed along, the creaky opening of automatic doors almost making her jump. She sighed, calming herself down abit although the fact that the store remained empty frightened her even more. As she inhaled and exhaled loudly, her noise reverbrated from the walls, which still appeared drenched in cheap merchandise. She strode closer to the others, lakes surveying anything that would be of use, her mansion had burned down..and so had her fine clothing..so maybe some clothes would work. Despite the fact it was empty, hand went to massage the part of her jeans were the money she had just received lie. Thinking again..since their was no one to pay, she gazed off as if nothing had happened.
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Post by lydianna on Jan 27, 2005 18:19:34 GMT -5
Being the last out of the vehicle, Lydi stood aside the car door for moments to perhaps.. gain a little more of an insight maybe? Or just to make sure they weren't being followed by any..thing. Lids closed as lashes met in a blink. Tendrils lay at bey, shaping toned facade as they roamed around her jawline. Satisfied that they were somewhat alone, booted feet carried her toward the superstore. However, the lingering sense of being watched never left her mind.
Doors slid open to reveal a well-lit facility with everything still well kept. Nothing was strewn.. all was neat which was a little perturbing considering the fact they seemed to be the only ones alive in this whole City. Lips pursed into a frown, cerulean gaze searching for Savvy or someone. Moving along toward the pharmacy section, Lydi decided to hit those aisles up first to see what they had.
Passing by the jewelry counter, she paused for a moment to eye a pair of silver hoops locked beneath the glassy cage. Canine found the inside of her left cheek as she pondered shattering the glass to take them. Afterall, wasn't like she was going to jail for shoplifting. Maybe on her way back....
The sound of hands rummaging through shelves was all that was heard throughout the entire store. And she only hoped it was one of the other three.
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Post by Brad on Jan 27, 2005 18:46:14 GMT -5
Brad was bored, he smirked looking to his gun, he made sure no one was around, he got katchup and smeered it all over like blood he screamed then fired his gun around 5 times, he snickered softly during gun shots, boy the girls would be MAD at him, he could see it
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Post by lydianna on Jan 27, 2005 19:16:47 GMT -5
Fingers were curled around an economy sized bottle of Advil, Peptobismal and some other medicines were tucked beneath her arms. Spheres were looking to find some gauze when the sound of gunshots and screaming echoed across the store. Lids wide, all was dropped and feet pounded as they carried her in the direction of the sounds. For sure the others would be hightailing it there as well. But regardless, 9mm was pulled from the safety of her backside, trigger cocked and ready to fire if needed. Whatever the reason for this outburst.. she was going to be ready to pump something full of lead.
Silently, she peeked around the edge of the aisle. Oh Jesus.. Brad. He was.. well bloody and lying motionless on the ground. Besides the fact it smelled like tomatoes or something, Lydi ingressed upon his body. Kneeling beside him, index and ring finger pressed against his jugular vein to seek out any sight of life within his thin body.
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Post by savvy on Jan 27, 2005 19:50:47 GMT -5
While everyone went their separate ways to gather supplies, Savannah did too. Well, except she had snatched up bags of chips and headed over to the toy aisle. Once there, she plopped herself down in one of those little cushiony chairs to relax and indulgence upon Lays Barbecue Chips. Ahhh.
When someone screamed and the gunshot echoed off of the walls, she sadly ditched her bag of chips and ran off in the direction from which the sounds had came. Seeing her sister already there and kneeling down beside Brad, she grew wide-eye'd. Something was wrong here.
" Someone finally killed him. I knew that his stubborness would be his end. " That was kept at a hush-hush tone. She knew better than to think that her twin had murdered someone. Kneeling down beside the guy, there was something wrong. He reeked of...ketchup? And there was a definite difference between blood and ketchup. Blood was thick and kethcup had an odor to it. A finger scooped some of this 'blood' off of Brad's face, daring to touch her touch to it.
The bold and daring move of consuming said 'blood' and she glared down at the kid. Looking at her sister, she held up an index finger to tell her to wait. Retreating for a short while, she soon returned with a bottle of water. Unscrewing the cap, she tilted the bottle to the side for that cool and refreshing bath that Brad needed.
" You little shit-ass! You're not dead! That's fucking ketchup! Who do you think you are scaring everyone to death?! " Yes, the girls would be mad. Extremely mad. Well, at least Savannah. After all, he had disturbed her from eatin-...well. Looking for supplies, of course!
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Post by Brad on Jan 27, 2005 20:01:39 GMT -5
When he was hit with water he sat up and coughed then laughed he turned to Suvvy "You wanted me dead?" he put on a puppy pout and sniffled, he smirked "Well I guess it worked seeing as you ran here so fast" he chuckled, he stood up and took off his katchup shirt reveling the tattoo he had done himself and his nipple rings which he also did himself, he streached slightly, his thin body rather bulk
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Post by cassie on Jan 28, 2005 10:04:20 GMT -5
Gasp sounded within chest at the gun fires. Frantic pools sought the victim and quickly caught the figure of Brad, as well as the hushed tones of Savvy. Limbs animated hastily toward the three, Brad having a crimson saucy junk on him.
Crown was shaken, he had tricked us..rage boiled within her..what a cruel joke to play!"You bastard! What were you thinking?" Lips tightened as words ended, a sigh escaped as crimson curled cranial continued to shake.
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Post by Brad on Jan 28, 2005 13:06:02 GMT -5
He perked a brow then chuckled with a smirk "Well atlest you guys care about me" he chuckled once again, he looked to his pants then got his spare pants, he took off the messy ones and put the clean ones on, he kept his shirt off though
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Post by lydianna on Jan 28, 2005 13:30:12 GMT -5
The little asshole! Jaws clenched as she stood, her knuckles beginning to turn white from stress upon them. Anger flared, crystalline gaze seeming ablaze as she stared at the flimsy little jerk standing before them changing.
Moments passed, seeming like hours as Lydi tried to retreat the obvious irritation from his little escipade. Before anyone was able to have stopped her, Lydi's left fist was lifted and swung toward Brad's opposing cheek. What a little shit! He had no business scaring any of them what so ever.. even if it was all just a big joke.
Having taken her anger out on him, Lydi stormed off toward the Pharmacy section again. If her hit connected, she didn't know and didn't really want to stay around to find out. All she knew was, her hand was tingling and her anger was almost gone. A little pissed? Yes.
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Post by Brad on Jan 28, 2005 16:17:17 GMT -5
He blinked rubbing his cheek "Ow..." he perked a brow "Aww c'mon it was just a joke!" he walked after Lydi, his hands in his pockets "Lighten up will ya?" he sighed in a fustrated tone as he chased her, well not really chased more like walked after her, his aqua eyes seeming abit heavy and fustrated, he just wanted them to have some fun seeing as this place was glumy as hell
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Post by savvy on Jan 28, 2005 17:58:06 GMT -5
After her sister had punched him in the cheek, she couldn't say that she blamed her sister. Hell, if didn't punch him, then Savvy probably would have. When her sister took her anger out on him, Savannah felt better too! Funny little world, wasn't it? With a rise and fall of her brows towards Cassie and a chuckle, she walked back down the aisle and to the frozen food section.
Hand on the door that was pulled open and all of a sudden . . . Savannah screamed. It wasn't a joke this time, but something serious. She nearly fell ass over teacups trying to back away from the thing that had her scared to death. Crawling out from the freezer was . . . a thing. The bottom shelf had been empty, leaving it a space to crawl through.
It wasn't an animal, though seemingly had animalistic intentions. The form of a human being crawled on it's stomach in Savannah direction. Long and agonized moans escaped what was left of torn and irritated vocal cords. Flesh red and lined with countless number of gashes and infection. Bruises lined the creature's face, arms, and any other space that was being shown. It was still fully dressed, yet said clothing was sprinkle with dried and what appeared to be freshly applied blood.
Savannah was out of the way of the thing, merely watching the once human being writher in miser and ungodly amounts of pain. His face was what had her trembling. A face long and ugly. Large portions of hair missing and what remained looked to be glued together with drying blood. A face that possess no normal expression. Eyes that twitched and bulged; threatening to pop from their sockets. Irises faded from any color they may have once possessed. A jaw that was broken and hanging loose, curving to the side to reveal a tongueless mouth and cracked and ground down teeth. Flesh that still remained intact look as if he had washed his face with acid.
There was a large dent to the side of the man's brow, looking as if he had been struck with something heavy though managed to live through it. The thing screeched, releasing a hellish sound that could have made anyone's ear drums bleed if they were exposed to it long enough. From what Savannah could still see, the hands that were clawing at the ground were missing chunks of fingernails; what remained carried infection.
It was just a moment before she could pull herself together. Still backing away from the human that overall looked to be melting, she withdrew the polished Desert Eagle that had been taken from her landlord's apartment. Cocked and the trigger pulled, a single bullet released and embedded itself into the top cranium of the creature's head.
Then it lay still. To add to the horror-ish effect, exposed brain matter and large amounts of blood poured from the huge hole that the bullet had left. Perhaps a shattered spinal cord as well since the exit wound looked to be just above the nape of the neck. A shakily exhale, a lump in her throat as she stood still and silent, marveling at the creature almost as if expecting it to jump up and attack.[/color]
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