forum Strangers RP/OPEN

Started August 29, 2018 by @Knight-Shives group

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Cerulean yawned “what’s up?”

"Why would I bring you here and stay around after. There isn't much point. Shouldn't I be sitting in a room watching a monitor of cameras." Ash replied. Walking up, and kicking the door that lead down the stairs off the hinges.

"It's freezing in here," she complained, then felt her waist for the hoodie that was usually tied there. She found it and slid it on.

"I feel like someone IS watching us through cameras. It's creepy."

"We're just as confused as you are, I promise," Violet assured the girl. "I'm Violet."

"I'm Alexis," she replied.

Corbin hissed in pain as he slowly came to. His whole body ached, especially his left leg. He blinked a few times, trying to get his spotty vision clear. He was laying on the cold ground, nails digging into what could have been concrete. He couldn’t remember much, just that he had been out in his backyard with his service dog. As he sat himself up slowly, muscles aching, he found that he wasn’t in a place where he recognized. He looked to his side, where his crutch was on the floor next to him.

Kenna still tried to pry the door open. It was of no use, it was almost like someone was watching them. She decided to go down the stairs and she was met with five door. Each looking exactly alike. There was a light in the hallway, just bright enough to see the entrances. All she wanted was some food. Why did it have to be so difficult. "What room should we go into?" Kenna asked the guy.

Violet looked down and realized that she was still wearing her practice leotard under her Tigers team jacket. (Leotard: https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/71PZAjFt6lL.UX342.jpg
Jacket: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/107664247327631191/)

Max woke up with a splitting headache and groaned as he looked around, he wasn't in his bedroom, he was in a room with other people. He quietly, and quickly, backed into a corner and looked around, trying to listen to everyone.

Corbin grunted as he stood up, using his crutch for support. He looked down at his clothes, seeing that he was still wearing his clothes from before. He was pleased to see that he was still wearing his Navy Seals coat, but was a bit anxious now that his service dog wasn’t close to him. He heard a bit of movement and began to walk towards it, noticing a small group of people. “Hello?” He asked, voice raised to get their attention as he neared a flight of stairs.

Violet heard someone. She looked around, seeing a man in a Navy uniform with a crutch. She hurried over to him quickly. "Do you need any help sir?"

Max quietly stayed in his corner, trying to gather information on what was happening.

Corbin turned his head to the woman that approached him. “Oh, um, getting some help down these stairs would be nice, thank you,” he said, clearing his throat softly. He glanced around, completely unsure of where he was. He right away assumed that he had been kidnapped.

Violet smiled kindly. "Of course." She began to help him descend the stairs.

Corbin held onto the woman’s arm as he went down the stairs, trying not to put much weight on his left leg. “Did you wake up here, too?” He thought to ask.

"Yes. I'm pretty sure that we all did. What do you remember doing last before waking up here?"

“The last thing I remember is being in my backyard with my dog,” Corbin answered, a frown on his lips. They got to the bottom of the stairs, and he leaned back against his crutch. “Thank you for that. I’m Corbin Abbot, by the way,” he said.

"Violet Baker," Violet introduced herself. "Is there anything else that you need?"

“No, I don’t need anymore help,” Corbin answered. He adjusted his coat a bit, huffing to himself as he glanced around at the other people.

A shiver ran down her back, allowing goosebumps to cover her bare legs. "O-Okay," she replied. She had to do something to keep her blood flowing. She headed over to an emptier side of the room, took out her earbuds and phone, and found an upbeat song, her current favorite song: Out My Mind by Tritonal featuring Riley Clemmons. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A6c1_x9VmL4&list=PL8I0U7M7YW7ESCoGYUmnvu2v0nB7AIq-D&index=1) She began to find the beat, just as she usually did, by taking small quick steps. It wasn't enough movement for anyone to notice quite yet.

Corbin checked his pockets, and he cursed softly when he didn’t have his cellphone. He left it in the house, not thinking that he would need it in the backyard. If only he had known… They should be trying to call for help, or maybe use a GPS to track where they were.

Violet grinned and slipped her phone into her jacket's pocket, moving into a much more complex routine, still in perfect time to the music.

Kenna left him and went into one of the doors. There was no light so she treaded carefully. She didn't notice but she didn't notice that there was a staircase going down so she tripped and fell down the stairs. By the time she got to the bottom, her sides were hurting but she still got up. There was a very dim light coming out from under the door. She opened it and ended right back where she started except it was another entrance back into that room. She saw more people awake and up on their feet.

Violet laughed to herself for a moment. She closed her eyes, which was risky given how many people there were, and entrusted her body to the music.