@Desvelarse pets
(Alright!)
(Alright!)
Cicada could feel the edge of conciousness, but it quickly faded.
(Where was Cicada hurt again?)
(Stabbed in the gut, and stabbed in the back. Same door as her old wound too.)
(Oof, that’s bad. Is she in the infirmary? Sorry for all the questions, I’m just bored and trying to find something for Lucian to do lmao)
(Yeah, just chilling unconscious in the infirmary.)
(Bleeding to death, but its all good.)
(She better not die)
Lucian jogged into the infirmary, the front of his clothes splattered with blood. He went quickly over to the nearest cot, where Cicada was. “I’m going to get you up and onto the medical table, okay?”
Cicada mumbled incoherent noises in her sleep.
Lucian bent down and slipped one arm under her upper back, and another under her legs. Carefully, he lifted her up and carried her over to the cold, medical table. He set her down carefully and quickly got his tools together.
Cicada involuntarily shivered from the cold metal. Her dreams were plagued by their deaths and she couldn't wake up.
Ryan was stuck in a mental state some place between shock and frustration. He swung at the dead bodies reaching towards him, cutting throats and stabbing heads. His reflexes took over and he nearly blanked out as he fought the zombies running at him.
Lucian picked up a small syringe, filling it with morphine. Yes, she was passed out, but as soon as he actually opened the wound up more, he suspected she would wake up. He stuck the needle into the side of her throat, injecting it into her bloodstream as he continued to prep.
Joanna banged another zombie in the head. "Joann, never thought I'd see you hear." She turned. It was Old Man Pablo. "More like what are you doing here? You aren't dead!" She shouted, swinging her frypan at him.
(oh wait, do the zombies take form of people who have died? that could be interesting…)
(They have so far…)
(hm….alright….)
Ryan stabbed another zombie in the head blindly before suddenly blinking out of his trance once he realized who it looked like. "…Mom?" The body fell off the side of the ship as Ryan took his knife out of it's head. Oh god. Oh no…no no no no no…I just killed my mom… He fell to the ground, clutching the sides of his head and staring at the ground.
"How would you know?" Pablo muttered. stabbing at Joanna. "You left us a good 3 years ago." He said. She dodged. "Ace said he saw you, Tressa, and Cass."
Cicada watched as the dreams disappeared. She breathed a sigh of relief as the blackness took over again.
"How do you know I haven't died though?" he asked. "SHUT UP! YOU'RE NOT HIM ANYWAY! DEAD OR ALIVE!" She kicked him off the deck.
Lucian was about to start working when he heard the door slam open behind him. “Go sit on the cot and wait,” he said to whoever had barged in, but the back of his collar was grabbed and he was jerked backwards roughly, sent tumbling to the floor. It was the same girl as before, the sword in her hand now.
“Lucian!” The ‘woman’ shrieked angrily. “What are you doing?!”
He hissed sharply from a bruise that he was sure began forming as he scooted back, away from the monster. “You’re not real, I saw your body on a bloody stretcher in the hospital,” he hissed.
“You’re always trying to avoid me, these days, don’t you still care?” The ‘woman’ cried.
God, how that familiar voice pained him. He wanted to give in, he really did, but he had to worry about his crew.
(everyone is going insane)
Ryan's breaths were short rapid as he rocked back and forth, gripping his hair and tugging on it. Dead. I killed her. She's dead because I killed her…
(Yeah, things are going to shit)
“You’re not real,” Lucian said in a firmer tone, beginning to push to his feet, but he was met with a blow to his jaw from the woman’s heel, his head snapping back. He fell back, leaning against a wall now. He could taste blood in his mouth, and his breaths cane heavy.
“Lucian, please just stop fighting,” the woman said, her tone now soothing and gentle. “If you just stop, I can make it quick. Then, we can be together in the afterlife, forever, just like we planned.”
He clenched his jaw tightly. He couldn’t do this. He couldn’t..
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