forum CreepyPasta RP~Might include shipping~ (Open...?)

Started May 21, 2018 by @KawaiiCuteness003

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"What the?" Niome started staring in the direction of Isabella.

"Run…" She whispes.

Niome disappeared looking at the man. She looked at him from every side.

Smile growls at the puppeteer - he knows better than to attack him - he'd only use Isabella as a shield again but he can't suppress his anger at him. Smile drops the rabbit tries to keep his hackles from raising.

C.C. snarled. "F***!" Then he had an idea. He scratched at the earth again, but not in total anger and hunger this time. He spread mud all over his face. [This is gonna hurt.] he thought. He stood up. …And nearly collapsed in pain. His face was heavily obscured with mud, but everyone could see his bright red eyes and bright blood-stained mouth. His pain drove him even more insane than usual. He saw his dagger drop from Isabella's hand. He dove for it, flipped up, and managed a shallow cut on puppeteer's forearm. [Ugh! Not enough!] He snarled louder as another wave of pain crashed into him, making him just about collapse. He howled. Dark blood spurted from his wounds, making the grass slippery.

Isabella freezes. She looks down at Smile, reaching a weak hand to the dog. "A-A-Attack him…"

Puppeteer smiles and laughs, yanking on Isabella's hair. ""I guess you really do want to die all over again."

(Awesome! hope this guy works!)
Name: Absolute Zero (Clyde Whitley)
Appearance: (description not cursed pictures!) Hes 6 ft, has silvery white hair and very light blue eyes. he has a short beard, but you can't really tell because he always has a mask to hide his face.
Age – if applicable: 23
Species: Human, dog, ghost, demon, etc. Human with cryokinesis
Personality: Very intimidating, but also very introverted and secretive. Won't tell you about himself till he knows he can trust you.
Backstory/origin: Was born with ice powers that didn't start showing till he was 4. when he turned 8, he hurt another kid very badly on accident, and his parents became scared of him. they found out about a laboratory just outside of their town that researched people like him. they dropped him off there thinking he would be better off. For years he was experimented on till he finally broke out, and is now seeking revenge.
Other: He doesn't remember his real name, and now goes by Zero.

Zero was walking around nearby when he heard the sounds of the fight breaking out. Interested, he walked towards the noise to see what was going on. He carefully pulled his pocket knife out and got ready to defend himself when he saw what was going on. He didn't recognize three of them, but two he did. 'Now, what's going on here?' he thought, as he looked from Smile, to The Puppeteer, to the girl trapped in the golden strings.

Puppeteer forces Isabella to her knees, then forces her to lay flat on her stomach, in front of Smile. She smiles slightly, this is what she wanted Puppeteer to do. "Smile…now…"

Zero stood and watched the events unfold as the ground around him began to frost over and freeze. With every breath, silvery fog began to seep out through the vent holes in his mask, and the air around him began to get colder. He twirled the knife around in his hand looked over to C.C. He wasn't entirely sure what his problem was, but he was willing to help him out.

Isabella sighs.

C.C. sensed the new guy's concern. He knew what he was thinking. Criss-Cross shook his head, indicating that he could not be helped. He pointed at the Puppeteer, unable to speak through the pain. He prayed to whatever gods were out there that this new guy grasped the situation. Then he realized that the ground surrounding this guy's feet was covered in frost, and fog seeped through his mask. He felt his own face, wishing for the comfort of his own mask. Then his hand dropped and he ran at the Puppeteer, trying to avoid hurting Isabella while slicing with both of his daggers.

(I asked the creator of this rp and they said it was fine)
Name: Harper Grey (SCP - 1572 - A )
Appearance: (Wendigo) Doe head, bony/slender body that is covered in dear like fur, sharp/elongated fingers and nails, has a long/spiny tail, blue glowing eyes; (Humanoid) Short pixie cut hair that is highlighted brown, has nub horns that you cant see unless she combs the hair back from her forehead, 5'10", slender but muscular, is usually covered in blood from her most resent meal
Age – if applicable: 20
Species: Wendigo
Personality: Sassy, keeps to herself and the forest, sarcastic, tough, strong, intimidating, major ADHD
Backstory/origin: She was caught in a ice storm in Canada when she was going on a hiking trip with a friend. Sometime during it her friend fell down the side of the mountain. After she stumbled around looking for him for about two days she found his broken body at the edge of a giant cliff. She still was lost and all her supplies and food had dried up. She hadent eaten for two days so she thought long hard before she jumped on her friend.
When she came back up her entire body had changed. Thats the Wendigo part.
When search an rescue found the what was left of her friend she had disappeared into the forest of the mountain.
Other: She likes to move around the forest in her Wendigo form almost 24/7. She has a little brother (who, btw, looks a lot like Ticci Toby) that she ran too first. She always takes refuge at his house when ever she feels like it without any trouble to him

Zero nodded and looked back at the Puppeteer. 'I don't know if hitting him would do any good, but maybe if I froze the strings…' he thought. He carefully walked closer as a large, jagged shard of ice formed in his other hand. He sent it flying directly at the puppeteers face and started running towards Isabella, forming another one to replace it. 'All I have to do is get close enough to her…'

Harper thuds on all fours through the forest. The nostrils of her skull snorting out mist as she goes. Her unnaturally thin body darts from shadow to shadow.

(YO SORRY!!!!)

Puppeter hisses.

Isabella screams.

Criss-Cross realized he couldn't help much in his condition. "Be. Back." He wheezed to the new guy. Then he turned and went faster than he ever had back towards his campsite. Then pain melted away when no-one saw him anymore, with just the once in a while twinge. He scooped up his mask and slapped it on, ignoring the mud dried onto his face. He hurried back to the Puppeteer battle, hoping he wasn't to late.

Harper skids to a halt as flashes and bangs shine near her. She sees a figure hurrying toward the commotion. She turns around and her glowing red orbs watch him. All any one could really see of her was a very skinny doe with glowing red eyes