forum There are voices in our heads rp (Closed)

Started October 16, 2018 by @basil_

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"No one's ever said that to me before. I didn't– I didn't know what to expect." She lay both her hands on his chest, inviting him to pull her even closer. She could feel his heartbeat through his shirt. Her eyes fell on his lips again.

Tyler smiled. “Glad I’m the first.” He kissed her hard and stroked her hair gently.

(I'm back sorry, I had back-to-back dance classes!)
(IKRRRRRRRRR)

Macha clung to the fabric of his shirt as he kissed her, savouring every time their lips met. "I can't believe it took almost nineteen years for me to find you.", she murmured into his mouth, not wanting to pull away. She had never felt this way before, and she was quickly becoming addicted to it, to him.

(it's okay np)
(AHHHhsdfhkahdfskdksf)

"You've always had me.." He responded quietly. The demon inside him had gone to sleep, everything was okay..for the moment.

"Never like this though.", she murmured back, laying her head on his chest. "I always thought you were…. me going insane. All in my head." Looping her arms around his lower back, she exhaled slowly. "Thank god you're not."

"Nope.." Tyler smiled. "Now it's just me going insane for my own reasons." He hugged her tight. "I'm glad you're here.."

"I think we're both a little insane…. and I'm glad you're here too." She could feel his heartbeat again, in sync with hers. It was then that she realized that kissing her must be awful. She had (soft-ish) stone lips. Oh god he must hate it. Something inside her shrivelled up.

"Hey.." He looked at her, worried, feeling her despair. "What's wrong?"

Macha closed her eyes, keeping her head on his chest. “Touching me must be so… uncomfortable for you. I’m sorry.”, she replied quietly, using his heartbeat to anchor her mind.

"Of course it's not. I love you for who you are." He kissed her softly again, feeling a rush of affection for her.

Macha felt his affection for her mingling with her affection for him. “I love you too.”, she whispered back, giving him a light squeeze.

Tyler smiled and kissed her again, running his hands through her hair.

(Morning!)
Macha would’ve stayed there forever, pressed against him with his arms around her, but her phone buzzed in her pocket. Apologizing to Tyler, she pulled away from his warm embrace and opened her texts. It was a message from her dad.

Mach, I’m not going to be home until after midnight today, sorry

She was about to reply, when she remembered the attack, and the terror of walking back home and leading them to her house momentarily left her frozen to the spot. Tentatively, she glanced back at Tyler. “Tyler? Could I— could I spend the night?” She shrank back in on herself. “I don’t want to— I’m afraid to walk home.”

“Of course. Everything will be okay. l’ll take care of it.” He hugged her briefly before standing up and limping over to the door. “There’s food in the kitchen, the bathroom is second door to the left. Do not come outside. Promise me you won’t.”

(Good, you?)

Macha nodded, scratching at the nape of her neck. “I won’t.”, she reassured him quietly. “Thank you.”

(Meh I’m okay)

“No problem. Lock the door.” He slipped out the door quietly and closed it behind him, hearing the click of a gun next to him. He stayed perfectly calm and walked forward. “Don’t touch her.” He said, looking at the man with the gun as they took his arms and tied them behind his back. “As long as you don’t put up a fight.” The man replied as they shoved Tyler into the car and got into the front seat. I love you Macha. But this is for the best. If I don’t do this they’ll be chasing us for the rest of our lives. I love you so much.. He felt tears falling down his face as the car drove away.

(Aw Sorry ):
(Nononononono TYLER NO)
(😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭)

Macha heard him too late. “No!” She ran to the door and flung it open, only to see a car turning the corner. “Tyler!” It came out half like a sob, half like a scream. He was gone. Tyler was gone. Tyler. Come back. Goddammit Tyler come back. Please. Tears were streaming down her face, blurring her vision. She just ran. Ran after the car, even though she knew it was futile. “Tyler!” Her voice broke.
Something crashed into the back of her head, knocking her to the ground. The last thing she saw was a looming black silhouette. Tyler.

(AHAHHAA i love plot twists)
(especially sad ones)

Tyler felt a growl build up inside him as he heard Macha and suddenly the Demon burst out of him. He didn't try to stop it and it overtook him, snarling and struggling against the ropes tied around his hands and feet. His eyes glowed red and his teeth became sharp and animal like.

(I’m like on the edge of my seat TYYYLLLEEEEERRRR)

Macha came to a few seconds later, her arms bound tightly. It took her a moment to realize that she wasn’t tied up, but being held tightly by a man. She struggled and tried to cry out, but he clapped a hand over her mouth. “Shut up and listen. I’m not going to take you. I just want information.” His voice sent a chill down her spine, but she complied, terror pumping through her veins. “What do you know about Endora Strix?” Macha’s whole body went tense. Her mother. The man removed his hand from her mouth. “You should know, you killed her.” She hadn’t even realized it until the words came out of her mouth. The man wrapped one hand around her neck and squeezed, making her splitter and gasp for breath. “She was insane. She killed her self.” Forcing her body to go slack, Macha spat back. “And who’s fault was that?” She braved herself for impact, and a second later the man slammed her into a lamp post. “Answer. The. Question.” Macha’s head spun. “She died at age 20. That’s it.”, she lied, praying that he didn’t know he was currently threatening her daughter. The man paused, letting go of her with one hand to rummage his pocket for something, probably a gun. That’s when Macha took the opportunity to elbow him in the stomach, hard, and run.

A click sounded behind her. The bullet entered her back and lodged in her stomach.

(ONGNNGGHEHFYFOHMYFUCKINGGODJKFDSFSJK)

Tyler felt the bullet in Macha's back, her pain, it was too much. He felt himself flicker between himself and the Demon and cried out in pain. "MACH-" His yell was interrupted by a snarl from the Demon and he jerked his head back, hitting it on the back of the car. The men in the front drove faster and swerved into a drive way, a large concrete building getting closer. They stopped the car and pulled the growling Tyler out, pushing him inside the door and down a long hallway where a set of stairs sat leading down was. They shoved him down the stairs and closed and locked the door behind him as he fell.

(I feel so powerful muahahahaha)

Macha’s world was made of pain. She drifted through unconsciousness, she could feel the demon in Tyler roaring, was acutely award of the bullet stuck in her stomach, and it felt as if her insides were on fire. Flashes of a barren cell went through her mind. Tyler’s cell, she realized, and something inside her cracked.
She woke up to a blade being pressed against her stomach.