@rot-baby-rot!
The guard grabbed his arm roughly an shoved his wrists into handcuffs. "Move it," he said, gesturing to the door.
The guard grabbed his arm roughly an shoved his wrists into handcuffs. "Move it," he said, gesturing to the door.
"Letters, never a letter
I get no letters in the mail
I've been forgotten, yes, forgotten
Oh, how I wonder, how is it I failed." (He's still singing)
"Dwayne… are you singing?" William asked. The static had come back, he couldn't hear what was happening in Thatcher's cell anymore, but he could hear Dwayne's.
"Now I'm a soldier, a lonely soldier
Away from home through no wish of my own
That's why I'm lonely, I'm Mr. Lonely
I wish that I could go back home." Dwayne clearly did not hear William, so he when only singing Mr. Lonely.
Thatcher threw a quick glare at the guard before leaving the cell like he was told to.
(I'm not playing as a guard 〳 ᓀÅᓂ)
//I would do it but I’m super lost as to where they’re going
(Right now the guard's just took Thatcher out of his cell and I thing William is trying to hug Charlie? But Dwayne is just singing Mr. Lonely in his cell because he is lonely.)
//lmao
Welp I’ve gtg anyways, bye
Guess Evie and Danni are just gonna be super bored while the boys have an adventure xD
(We'll just drag them along so you wont be forgotten! XD
William quickly ran over to Charlotte and started to untie her. Her screams made him pause a few times to cover his ears and to check if he was bleeding again.
"Charlotte, please, I'm not dead, I won't hurt you,"
“No,” Charlie mumbled. “No. You’re…. they… they killed you… no… stop…. please….”
"See the tree, how big it's grown
But friend it hasn't been too long
It wasn't big
I laughed at her and she got mad,
The first day that she planted it
Was just a twig." Becoming bored with the song he was singing, he began singing 'Honey' by Bobby Goldsboro.
William quickly ran over to Charlotte and started to untie her. Her screams made him pause a few times to cover his ears and to check if he was bleeding again.
"Charlotte, please, I'm not dead, I won't hurt you,"“No,” Charlie mumbled. “No. You’re…. they… they killed you… no… stop…. please….”
"Do I look dead?" William asked, finally getting off the ropes. "I don't know what they did to you, but none of us are dead, I promise." He looked at her, checking for any injuries. "At least you didn't get the hearing.." he muttered under his breath.
(Wait so who was going to be the headmaster/boss person?)
Thatcher glanced around as he was led through the halls, trying to see if there were any exits they could escape from at some point.
(Wait so who was going to be the headmaster/boss person?)
Thatcher glanced around as he was led through the halls, trying to see if there were any exits they could escape from at some point.
(I thinks it's like anyone can control him, so if you want him to do someone you make him do it. You want your character to be tortured? You can type "The Headmaster tortures blank")
(Ah, Alright)
(Who's turn is it?)
"Hello?!" Dwayne called, banging on the metal door, "Is anyone there?"
William quickly ran over to Charlotte and started to untie her. Her screams made him pause a few times to cover his ears and to check if he was bleeding again.
"Charlotte, please, I'm not dead, I won't hurt you,"“No,” Charlie mumbled. “No. You’re…. they… they killed you… no… stop…. please….”
"Do I look dead?" William asked, finally getting off the ropes. "I don't know what they did to you, but none of us are dead, I promise." He looked at her, checking for any injuries. "At least you didn't get the hearing.." he muttered under his breath.
“No. They… they killed you…. shot you…. Leelah… I saw her body…”
"I…. I don't know where Leelah is, but the rest of us aren't dead, okay? It was probably just a hallucination or something, you can get them when you're really afraid," William explained, trying to calm her down. He could hear Dwayne yelling in the distance, but it wouldn't be worth it to yell back. Dwayne wouldn't be able to hear him.
“They… they showed me… her body… pressed her hand against my skin… and it was my fault, my fault… I could have saved her…” Charlie was far from lucid.
"Hey, hey….." William tried. He was never really good at calming people down, he had never had any experience with that. His younger brother wouldn't even step three feet near him. "It's not your fault, okay? I… I promise. Just… think of something else. Dwayne and Thatcher are here, and I'm here, and the girls are still safe as far as I know." He resisted the urge to cover his ears as he spoke. Everything was way too loud, and the pain was getting to be unbearable. "We're going to be okay." He lied.
“We are?” Charlotte looked up at William with doleful eyes brimming with tears, and then, just as fast as she’d felt better, she felt nothing, save a slight motion and hearing a loud noise.
(Sorry I gtg)
//ok byeee
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