forum Laboratory Escape RP (Open again)

Started April 20, 2018 by @TheGoldenLegend

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“Maybe it come to us at differently times?” Dwayne blurted, “maybe?”

“Possibly, but I’d rather not think about it,” Thatcher said, rubbing at his eyes.

"Are you going to lay down with him?" He asked, taking his place back in the corner of the room. "Because this is hard cold ground and I don't want him to get sick or something."

Thatcher’s jaw clenched in thought, but he shook his head. “It may be best to give him space.” He pulled his sweatshirt up and off, folding it and putting it under William’s head.

Nodding, he snugged in to the corner, "So, we just wait and hope for the best?"

A part of Charlotte knew that these things she was seeing, they must be fake, but… they looked so real. And pretty soon, she knew, the images would override all reason and she’d be insane. Charlie strained against her bonds, trying to get loose, but it was hopeless.

“That’s one thing we can do, I suppose. But we should really figure out how to get out of here,” Thatcher responded.

“This place is like a maz, we’ve never been here and the guards would caught us very easily… they have, after all, been here for who knows how long.”

William woke up with a start. There was a folded up sweatshirt under his head, and a cold surface under him. He raised his head and looked around, making note of Thatcher and Dwayne standing away from him.

"What.. what happened?" His voice was scratchy, like he'd been screaming. He could vaguely remember a noise, but the memory was fuzzy. Everything just felt…. fuzzy.

The memory of Charlotte’s comrade’s deaths echoed in her mind, and she screamed into the dark.

William suddenly shot up. He looked over at Thatcher and Dwayne, a look of panic on his face. "Where's Charlotte?" He asked.

Thatcher looked over at William with a frown. “I haven’t seen her. Why, do you know where she is?” He asked skeptically.

"She's… she's screaming. Why can't you hear her?" William looked like he was about to pass out again. He leaned on a wall and covered his ears. "It's so loud… she's screaming and… and I can hear her. She's screaming, why can't you hear her?"

“William, the hell are you talking about? I can’t hear anything,” Thatcher said, eyes narrowed at him.

"The… the screaming. She's screaming and the noise…" A panicked expression found its way into his face. "What's happening to me?" He asked, nearly crying out.

"You… Uh… Ave enhanced hearing? I don't know, It just a theory." Dwayne blurted, folding his arms.

“Advanced hearing? Is that good of hearing even possible for humans?” Thatcher questioned, looking up at the ceiling.

//meanwhile, the girls are busy pretending they no longer exist xD

"Probably? I don't really now… Its just a theory." He shrugged, sitting up, he scooted away from the wall.

"No, no, no, this can't be happening! Why did we even come here?" He covered his ears again, trying to block out the noise. Everything was loud, too loud for his ears to process. It was like every single noise that he normally wouldn't pick up was a thousand times stronger.

"We came here to loot." Dwayne muttered, answering his question.

William looked at him like he was crazy. "We're going to die, we're going to die we're going to-" He groaned in pain, and his hands clawed at his ears trying to make them stop picking up the high pitched… scream? He tried to block out Charlie's cries in order to focus on the sound, but it only doubled its volume and made him clutch his ears harder.

Crawling over to his side, he took off his blue jacket and placed it on the blond haired boys ears, then glancing back at Thatcher, he asked, "Do you know of any other way that can block out sounds? Anything?"