forum The Andromeda (Pirate RP//closed)

Started April 11, 2018 by Deleted user

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Ryan dropped the knife on the counter and walked after the black haired girl from the deck. "Why do you have two then?"

"Nice of you to say something about walking off." Joanna called after Ryan. She loved teasing. She started shredding the cheese.

Morrigan did her best to ignore Ryan as she waited for Lucian to answer her knock.

(WHERE IS NERD!?)

GOD I'M RIGHT HERE

Leah saw the same dream. She was ten years old, running through the haze of smoke that had settled around the cobblestone paths of Trieste. Fires burned along the rooftops of some of the houses. She passed dozens of bodies, kids and adults alike. Where are they? Leah thought as she continued to run, looking for her siblings. After what seemed like hours, she stopped suddenly, peering down at a boy with the same ginger hair as her and spray of freckles. She slid to the ground, feeling the stone ground cutting through her skin.

"George? George. It's Leah." She whispered in a hoarse voice, looking over him. There was a large wound in the middle of his chest, seeping blood. He didn't answer. "George, please. Please don't leave me." Leah begged, brushing her brother's hair away from his face.

"Leah. . . go." He muttered, wincing from the wound in his chest. "It's going to be alright. You need to g-" George coughed, blood flecking his spit. "Get out of here."

"No. I'm not leaving you." Leah sobbed, ripping the fabric from her thin jacket and pressing it down on the stab wound. "Stay awake. J-just, stay awake, okay?" She coughed from the smoke building up in air. Inquisitors had come this morning, burning a part of the sector. Her home. Voices echoed down the streets as the Inquisitors continued. It's just a dream. Come on, wake up.

"Leah. Go, now." There was force in every single one of his words, but she didn't budge from her spot. Every single detail was there. The smoke. The sounds. Every detail of the streets. The pain from the cuts on her knees. Leah still kneeled there, holding George's hand, refusing to go. George and Cameron had hidden her in one of the ships, being one of the smallest kids of the family. Now they were going to die. Because of her.

“Come in,” Lucian said, straightening his slouched posture quickly.

"Do you need help Joanna?" Cicada asked her since Nobody left.

(WHERE IS NERD!?)

GOD I'M RIGHT HERE

WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT TO ACE?!

“Come in,” Lucian said, straightening his slouched posture quickly.

Morrigan slipped in. “Stowaway said you wanted to see me? Also, I brought cocoa.”

(WHERE IS NERD!?)

GOD I'M RIGHT HERE

WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT TO ACE?!

(YOU KILLED HIM! MURDERER!)

Ryan lost the girl as he ran after her. "Shoot. Well, I guess it's back to the kitchen then."

When he saw it was only Morrigan, he relaxed his shoulders and nodded slowly, smiling softly. “Yes, I do, and thank you,” he said, motioning to the empty chair by his if she wanted to sit. God, was he grateful to have her.

(thank goodness it's all good it's not sad anymore)

Maybe not for you……….

Morrigan sat down next to Lucian, passing him the cocoa. Her eyes fell immediately on the empty whiskey bottle, and she tensed up instinctively. A faint hallucination began to form.

(Have to go for no more than about 10 minutes, Brb!)

Aw bye!)

Joanna looked up as Ryan walked in. "Hey, suppers almost ready. Can you warm up the Tortillas?"

He heard voices. Captain, Daso, Joanna. Kameo wasn't ready to face them. He wasn't ready for any of this. Eyes red, he looked over at Ace, who was dead.