forum Supernatural/Horror Town RP.

Started June 05, 2018 by shurikenwolfbadass_13

tune

Vien looked up from the lizard, noticing someone standing in the doorway. "N-No, the car isn't full," he answered, trying to decide whether or not to shrink into the seat

Raziel stood over the last gateholder demon, using it's one video against it. The damned brute. It looked upwards at him, eyes holding hate.
"You think you can just leave!" It said .
"Matter of fact, I do." The fallen one replied, raising the cudgel above his head. He brought it down, knocking the demon out cold, not wanting to kill any more. He tried to push open the great wrought gate, but it wouldn't budge. He pulled at it, shifting his limbs. They grew almost twice as long, and a bit thicker, covered in thick black fur, and tipped by razored claws. He pushed, and pulled at it systematically, until finally one of the bars bent slightly. It wasn't enough. Immediately he out his hands on the bars, pulling them apart, until they were twisted. He tried to slip through.

Morte walked up to a nearby compartment. "May I sit here?" she asked, noticing a lizard.

Vien froze up slightly before nodding, going back to petting the lizard in an attempt at calming himself. He took a few deep breaths, trying to keep himself from accidentally having an anxiety attack. He wasn't the biggest fan of the fact that more people were entering the car, but he supposed he couldn't do anything about it

Morte.shuffled in, her giant wings whacking everyone in the face at least once, in most cases twice or thrice.

"Hey watch it" ,Theo spit a spray feather out of his mouth, "ever heard of common courtesy?". He raised an accusing eyebrow realizing he had clearly picked the wrong cart.

//btw do they know where they're going?

"I'm out!" The fallen one cried, walking through a narrow tunnel, he was aware that it was man-made, as he could feel the fat concrete.
"But where the Hell am I?" He heard a wailing in the distance.

"Hey, you try having wings like mine sometime!" she snapped.

(yeah I think they know where they're going)
Vien shrank back into the seat, a hand over the lizard on his chest protectively as he tried not to get hit in the face with wings, or something hitting the lizard

He made it to the mouth of the tunnel, to observe a light ahead, tracks shown in it, and a loud, obnoxious wall sounded.
"Just my freaking luck." He said, observing the train. It was coming at him too fast, and he was still in the tunnel, unable to bail to the side. It hit him, almost knocking him down, but the angel knew that if that happened, it was all over. He caught the front of it with his claws, pulling himself under and hanging on for fear life.causing the train to fin creak slightly.

Vien tensed, feeling the train bump noticeably. "I-I'll be right back," he said, prying the lizard gently from the front of his sweater and setting it in Ursa's bag, making sure to close it before he walked towards the front of the train

Tam plays with a ball of light in her hands, not being able to hide the smile that forms on her lips seeing her brother be fascinated.

Vien walked quickly to the front of the train, hopping between carts until he reached the engine of the train. There was a small jump between the first car and the engine, and there was just enough platform for him to lay on his stomach and look beneath the engine. His eyes widened at the sight of someone stuck to the bottom of the engine. "D-Do you need help?" he called over the roar of the wind

The angel holds on, warping a hole in the vestibule between two cars. He gets through, de-shifting his limbs, and warping himself back to his full glory. Hell had turned him into a ragged mess, his clothes and kusari-gama had been destroyed, but now they were good as new. He warped the hole he'd entered through closed, and walked into a car, to relax. He was mentally and physically drained, and low on grace.

Vien startled as the person seemed to disappear suddenly. He blinked a few times before sitting up, rubbing at his eyes before walking back to the cart. God, he must be running lower on sleep than normal. He sat back down in his seat, tapping his foot to hide the nervousness that caused his tics to act up

"Well if you've had them so long maybe you should know how to handle them better sweetheart", Theo clenched his fist at his side trying to prevent himself from getting caught up. He didn't need to start anything before he got to where he was going, and he wasn't quite sure how much longer that would be.

"W-Would you lower your voice please?" Vien asked the guy next to him quietly. "I m-mean it's fine if you don't, loud noises just give m-me headaches," he added quietly, folding his hands in his lap sheepishly

Theo was struck by a pang of guilt. "Right," he took a seat, "sorry kid." Despite the fact that he had no idea whether this person was older or younger than him, Theo had taken to the habit of referring to people in such vague terms.

"N-No, it's fine," Vien stammered, his anxiety causing him to panic slightly as he thought he had made the stranger upset. "U-Um, what's your name?" he asked, trying to find some way to make conversation. That tended to be a way to get people to feel better, right?

"Theo," he extended his hand in greeting "what's yours?". Theo loved to talk, more than he loved to talk he loved to meet new people.

Vien took Theo's hand gingerly, resisting the urge to let his hand twitch out of nervousness. "Vien," he answered, a little proud that he had managed to keep the stutter out of his voice

"Where are you going?" Theodorick had another question for him almost as soon as he answered. Anything was better than wasting away in this train car in silence.

"C-Cable Ridge," Vien answered, reaching up to fiddle with his locket absently. "I'm sort of…vacationing t-there for a while," he continued, tapping his foot to hide his twitching

Cable Ridge, eh? That was where he'd fallen. Immediately he read the conductor's mind. They had 15 minutes.