forum There are voices in our heads rp (Closed)

Started October 16, 2018 by @basil_

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Yeah. You too? Macha pulled the thin sheets off of her, realizing just then how bloodied her clothes were.

Can you leave now? Is there a window or something?

Macha surveyed the room quickly. Yeah, but there are also security cameras. I'll go to the washroom and climb out a window there. She pushed herself out of bed, legs almost buckling when she tried to support her full weight on them. Taking a deep breath and smothering a grimace of pain, she tried again, this time succeeding on her walk to the door, if not a little wobbly. She opened the door a crack, almost hitting a nurse that was about to walk in. The nurse looked surprised that Macha was even standing. "Um, could you direct me to the nearest washroom, please?"

A few minutes later and she was forcing a grimy window open and climbing through, ignoring the intense pain erupting from her back and stomach. I'm out.

Be careful. Don’t go if it hurts you. He said, feeling the throb of pain in her back.

It'll be harder to get out the longer I wait. Do you have any idea about where they're keeping you? Macha ducked behind a bush.

I should’ve paid better attention. It was only about twenty minutes away. It’s a big concrete building. There’s a long driveway surrounded with trees.

Macha made her way back to Tyler's house, careful to not be seen, and turned in the direction she remembered the car going. I think I know where you're talking about.

Her voice sounded quiet and distant in his head but Tyler thought nothing of it. *Im pretty sure we only turned once.

Okay, got it.
(skip to like over an hour later because she's on foot)
Macha's heart pounded in her chest as she peered around the corner at the driveway and the building. How do I get in without being detected?

I have no idea..sorry.. Tyler responded, her voice fading a little each time they talked. He was growing worried.

This time, Macha could barely hear Tyler's voice. Tyler? I can't– I can't hear you.

I can barely hear you either.. He said, her voice and feeling slowly fading from his head until it was just himself left.

Tyler?? There was no response. Macha clamped down on her rising terror and tried to focus on the more important task at hand, getting inside.

(I…… have no idea how to get her in)

(I got dis)

Tyler no longer has Macha, the only thing keeping him sane, She was gone. He felt the Demon rise up and dominate him. It let out a roar and shook angrily. He ran at the door, slamming into it with his shoulder. There should have been pain but it was nonexistent. The door make bang and a large dent was formed as Tyler ran into it. He heard shouts and footsteps running towards it.
(Yeah so all the guards are near his door so she can basically just sneak in undetected)

(Thanks, That was a great idea!)

Macha heard a yell and a bang. All the guards near the door immediately ran inside. Worry locked in her heart, but she quickly ran up to the door and slipped in, undetected. Weapon, I need a weapon. Shit. There was no weapon to be seen. She’d have to do this unarmed. Another bang reverberated through the building, as well as panicked shouting. With her heart in her throat, she ran towards the sound.

(Why can’t they hear eachother anymore?)

(i was thinking it was kind of like a soulmate thing like when they meet it will go away but now i think i'll base it off of tyler being a demon, like as it get's worse her voice disappears but when he's himself it comes back if that sounds good)

Tyler barred his teeth, his eyes glowing red as he slammed into the door again, denting it further. The yells increased and he could see a thin sliver of light through the door. With one last yell he crashed into the door and it swung open, one of the hinges loose. He growled and attacked the first guard he saw, and then another.

(That’s so cool whoah)

Macha flattened herself against the wall right by a turn in the hallway. A huge crash sounded, making her flinch, followed by a series of growls and screams. Tyler. Oh my god it’s Tyler. She squeezed her eyes shut one last time, and ran around the corner. “Tyler!” She had to get him back.

(thanks :p

Tyler stood up, surveying the scene, blood running down his chin. There were most of the guards over by the wall where he had thrown them and a couple near the door, all either unconscious or dead. He heard Macha and growled, whipping his head around to face her. Recognition briefly flashed in his eyes before they turned back to the shade of red. He took a step towards her menacingly.

Macha swallowed, but stood her ground. “Tyler, listen to me. I know you’re in there.” She took a step forward, looking him straight in his glowing red eyes, like coals ready to catch fire.

Another flicker in his eyes, then nothing. He snarled and flexed his hands at his sides.

Macha’s hands trembled, but she took another step forward. “Tyler. It’s me, Macha. Please.” It wasn’t working. Her panic started to rise, but she tuned into it, channeled it towards Tyler. If he was in there, he’d be able to feel it. And she knew he was in there. She raised her chin slightly, looking past the blood on his lips and his red eyes. “Fine. Attack me. See if you can.”

The recognition lasted longer this time, but didn't last. The demon returned, feeding off her panic, turning it to rage. He grabbed her by the waist and flung her to the side and onto the ground, stalking after her and picked her up again, slamming her against the wall, hard enough to hurt but not hard enough to knock her out.

(oh man this is fun)

Black spots danced across her vision, but she didn’t fight back physically. In her mind, she screamed at him, poured every ounce of energy she had into forming a mental connection with the boy behind the demon, the boy she loved. Macha lay limp on the ground, projecting images of her dead body to him, images of him sobbing over her bleeding, lifeless form. Tears steamed down her cheeks, but she didn’t react to the abuse.

(ikkrrrrr)

Tyler suddenly screamed and backed away, seeing Macha now, the girl he loved…the girl he hurt. He stared down at his shaking hands in horror then back up at her, terrified of himself. A sob escaped his lips and he looked around at all the guards, the guards he had killed. Tyler stumbled back and ran into the cell. "Stay away from me. Just go." He cried before shutting the door and rushing down the stairs, collapsing at the bottom, shaking with sobs.

Macha struggled to her feet, collapsing twice before managing to stagger over to the cell door. “Tyler please.” Her voice broke. She frantically tried opening the door, but it was locked, so she banged on it as loud as possible, desperation rising. “Tyler they’ll be sending reinforcements any second now.” She was speaking fast, words coming out jumbled. Her head spun and her whole body hurt, but she didn’t care. She didn’t even care when she heard a gurgle and felt warm blood spurting out of the bullet wound in her back. She just stumbled back to one of the dead guards, pulled an ID card from his pocket, flashed it at the door, and opened it, collapsing to the ground as soon as she did. Her legs couldn’t support her anymore, but she still didn’t care. All that mattered was Tyler.
(This has been one hell of a day for them holy shit)