forum I Just Want A Cute Romance RP That Won't Die In A Week IS THAT SO MUCH TO ASK FOR??

Started February 26, 2019 by @Elder-God-Jacks347

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Rio ate his breakfast in silence, before heading back inside and pulling on a dark hoodie and heading for the door.

She laid her head on the cold countertop, letting that be her tether to reality for now.

"I'm heading out to get some things in town and visit Fiona" he said aloud, before leaving.

She shook the lightheadedness off, deciding that she definitely needed a shower after yesterday so that's what she did, grabbing a clean towel and hopping in the shower.

Rio walked into town, wandering the subway for awhile before ending up in Fiona's neihbourhood.

The warm water ran down her back, soothing her muscles that had refused to relax. She sighed heavily, why was this depression so unpredictable?

Rio headed to a nearby store, picking up some groceries he and Rio needed, and some sweets for Fiona.

She just washed slowly, letting her muscles relax as she did. It was the one part of her life she could somewhat control.

Finally he headed to the clothes shop, allowing himself plenty of time to get a few more hoodies and a pair of shoes.

When she finally stepped out of the shower, she felt so much better although she knew she would still eat something even though she didn't feel hungry.

Swinging the purchases into a backpack he'd brought he finally headed for Fiona's house.

She wrapped the towel around her, standing in the mirror to blow dry her hair.

Rio walked up the stairs to her apartment, hoping he wouldn't seem like a creep.q

She hummed softly, not really paying attention to much outside of the sound of the hairdryer and the feeling of the heat on her scalp.

Rios came to her door, and immediately froze, suddenly very very nervous.

She flicked off the hairdryer, running her fingers through it to help take out some knots before going for her hairbrush.

Rio sighed, lifting a hand to knock on the door, but stopping. What if I find her like last time…

She met her own eyes in the mirror and saw an image she'd seen too many times before. It was her but behind her reflection was a black mist, creeping over her skin and staining it like ink.

Rio finally knocked, but it was feeble.

She didn't hear it, her mind still focused on watching this creature dye her skin, the blackness sinking into her veins and turning them dark as they carried the mist through her.

Rio knocked again. Louder this time.

Still no reply. She heard it but she was preoccupied. Considering she'd passed out on the floor, the door was still unlocked, he just had to notice it.

Rio knockdd once more, more urgently this time.

The blackness kept her attention focused as she watched the darkness travel through her veins and turn them slowly black. She was being taken over, controlled, manipulated. And there was nothing she could do about it.

Rio finally tried the door, opening it and slipping in. "Fiona?"