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--- Ipod Shuffle --- Outfit --- Day 4 --- Location: Back of Truck--- ​

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Aislin had been quiet the past few hours after talking to Maria, she didn't really have anything to do and when she had gotten on the train she had slept. When they got off the train she was so distracted by constellations to even notice anything going seriously wrong until she found herself having trouble breathing. She found it uneasy to move and almost slipped into a trance when all of a sudden a honk kicked her back (somewhat) into her senses.​

Aislin shot a look quickly into the truck and saw Noelle and David in some form of a fight and Aislin assumed the worst, whatever was going on outside with this yellow mist... David knew about it... All of the fighting going on around her she was barely able to keep up with and Aislin looked inside the truck. Could everyone cram inside? Was it possible? What if she opened the door and everyone in there started to get sick?​

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Aislin started to tear up, why was everything all of a sudden a living hell... why was she always getting screwed and injured in these things. Aislin whispered for help but then instantly went into a coughing fit, causing her to collapse passed out in the back of the truck.​

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-Reader Discretion Advised. Post is a bit violent.

Lexi Brians

Outfit|Location: Outside the Truck|Music|Mood: IMMA KILL HIM! IMMA ****ING DO IT!|OOC: N/A​

Before anyone else could react, Lexi knew what she had to do.

She darted past Noelle, meat cleaver in hand, just to help Bryan. That mothe****er David could fight! It was amazing, except for the fact he'd have gladly killed them. Waiting for a chance, she told at the ready.

When David finally had her back to her, Lexi rushed over and was going to swing, when he drew his arm back and clocked her square on the nose with his elbow.

She felt her nose break. And the blood come out. Oh, he had done it now.

Lexi gave some inhuman roar and moved faster than before, hitting him on the back of the leg with her foot. She heard David grunt as his knee crumpled. He wouldn't be able to stand. That should have done it.

But no, Lexi was on a rampage now. The same rage she felt when Nina cheated on her? It was back, and was fueling this. Lexi have another inhuman roar and brought the meat cleaver straight down onto David's back.

He cried out in paint and she pulled it out, then brought it back down, but he wriggled, and she did it.

Lexi drove it straight into his skull.

She didn't care, she was mad, and she couldn't tell who's blood was on her face. She left it there, and she couldn't tell if Bryan had gone, so she just bolted to the truck.

She was on such an adrenaline rush that she couldn't feel the pain from the mist. It started to fade, and she could feel its effects. She started coughing violently. "Shit!" she thought as she ran back to the truck. She just kept going and coughed. She couldn't see it, but her legs kept carrying her, hoping that they could get out of here before they all died a slow, painful, violent, and yellow death.

 

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The pain that started to form was not pleasant in the slightest. Something was definitely wrong and Julius could see that right away once the the vehicle started to sway. They needed to get out of the mist as soon as possible otherwise they were sure to die. Julius didn't give a damn anymore, he took off the cravat on his neck and tied it around his mouth and nose as he rose to his feet and was ready to check out what was going on. Before he could do anything it seemed that Bryan had already made his move and to his surprise Bryan ripped David out of the car.

"BRYAN!" Julius yelled ready to jump after the teen in order to help the man, but after he heard Bryan's words he immediately closed his eyes and begrudgingly accepted them "YOU'D BEST DAMN WELL SURVIVE" Julius yelled as he entered the truck and immediately took notice of Noelle's wound "****..." Julius muttered as he started to move Noelle to the side but before he knew it the girl sitting in the front seat immediately rushed out "WHAT THE FUCK" Julius yelled.

His desire to rush out grew but he had a couple of kids in the back struggling to breath and he couldn't waste time. Immediately he shut the doors only seconds from when they opened and with great force he reversed the car back away from the yellow mist and back to the entrance of the town "ALRIGHT EVERYBODY GET THE FUCK OUT SO I CAN GO BACK AND HELP THEM" Julius yelled unaware of Bryan and Lexi's current status.

 

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◀ ACTIVITY⦂ FIGHTING ✎ INTERACTION⦂ BRYAN//LEXI ▶​

◀ ☼ ✎ LOCATION⦂ LIGHTBROOKE ✐ DAY⦂ 4 & 3/4 ▶​

◀ ♫ ✔ ✐ MOOD⦂ DYING ✎ OOC⦂ W2FG! ▶​

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" AND SO IT BEGINS... "​

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Erik watched in horror as events began to transpire from bad to worse. His dead dark brown eyes locked on Bryan fighting David and watched as Lexi took the man out with a meat cleaver to the head! The truck was backing up and they were all coughing from the strange yellow mist. It was getting harder and harder to breath. He felt faint and dizzy, but this was no time to give into fatigue. "Bryan! Alexandria!"

He jumped off the truck and ran to them. "We need to go! Now!" He grabbed them both by the arm, leaving the truck driver's body lying in the street of Lightbrooke. What happened to this city? There was no time to think about it. "Move!" He was dragging them back to the truck as Julius started shouting.

"YOU'D BEST DAMN WELL SURVIVE!"

He watched as the truck backed up in the direction they had originally came. A violent fit of coughing consumed him and he turned his head into the crook of his elbow. When it was done, he turned back to Bryan and Lexi. They needed to move. The further they ran, the less distance Julius would have to drive and the sooner they could be free of the misty deathtrap. "Get on!" he yelled at the girl. He could run faster with her on his back than they could dragging her along. Erik yanked on her arm, tossing the girl on his back piggyback style.

His legs pumped and trembled at the same time as he ran, holding Lexi's legs by the thighs so she wouldn't slide down. "Bryan are you with me?" he shouted back, not looking. Erik coughed again, almost collapsing, but managed to hold strong. His eyes burned and tears leaked through.

 

Natalie Williams

Outfit|Location: Inn|Music|Mood: Neutral|OOC: N/A​

It was all a blur. Natalie could tell she wasn't in the truck, but she didnt know if Sebastian had helped her out, if she herself got out, or if someone else had helped her. And where was Lexi? She had been in the front seat... Did she go to help Bryan?

That didn't matter now. Natalie bent over and coughed violently. Would they be okay, or would they all die here?

 

⎛ DAY 4 ‖ 4/4 ⎠ ☁ ⎛ DATE ‖ JUNE 18TH ⎠ ☁ ⎛ LOCATION ‖ MIDDLE OF NOWHERE ⎠
⎛ MOOD ‖ FLURRY ⎠ ☁ ⎛ ❤!! ‖ NOTHING ⎠ ☁ ⎛ WEARING ⎠
⎛ OOC ‖ . . . ⎠

❝ ＳＯＭＥＴＨＩＮＧ ＷＩＣＫＥＤ
ＴＨＩＳ ＷＡＹ ＣＯＭＥＳ. ❞​

Sophie didn't exactly have a grip on what was going on, but she definitely didn't let go of Quentin's hand once she grabbed it. He was panicking about Noëlle but they couldn't move because of all of the chaos. Sophie didn't know how to react to everything, all the yelling fighting, and then there was Alexandra. She killed David. The Blue-Haired Wonder.

That had probably been a bad idea.

Sophie sighed when Julius started yelling at them for something, and she still didn't let go of Quentin. When the truck had stopped, Erik went to Bryan's aid, and Quentin and Sophie both got out of the back of the truck. Quentin wanted to check on Noëlle, but Sophie wasn't having it and dragged him out, along with her personal bag that she clutched to her chest, leaving the larger one behind and getting away from the truck to breathe air that wasn't contaminated.

 

Maria's knuckles were white with how tightly she had been holding onto the walls of the truck bed. Julius drove frantically back in the direction of the city entrance and she was coughing violently. She couldn't help but wonder how screwed she was. How well would the bandage help her? The truck slammed to a stop. She watched as people quickly began to pile out. Maria struggled to her feet and almost fell out of the truck bed before noticing that Aislin had gone unconscious. When did that happen? ❝ Aislin! Hey, wake up! ❞ There was no reply. ❝ Someone help me! ❞ she shouted frantically. Some small brunette girl in an oversized sweater jumped back into the truck bed with her and helped drag the blond out of the vehicle. Maria bit her lip to withhold the pain she felt in her side and gently helped lie the girl down on the ground. When the vehicle looked empty aside from the man in an eye patch, she gave a thumbs up and shouted for him. ❝ All clear! ❞

 

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Everybody was trying their best to get out of the truck as fast as they could and though Julius wished they would have been more faster, he couldn't blame them due to being weakened from the gas. As the few began to march out of the back, Julius quickly took off the cravat covering his mouth and immediately wrapped it around Noelle's wound "don't worry kiddo, everything will be fine" Julius said softly.

Immediately noticing Maria's signal, Julius immediately nodded at her and sped off towards where the other three had left. To his relief they were closer that he expected, but he definitely could tell they were suffering. Slamming on the brakes Julius immediately opened the door for them "QUICK! IN NOW!" Julius yelled to the group. They needed to hurry before the gas entered the vehicle and the were basically screwed.

 

⎝ DAY 4┊4/4 ⎞ ❧ ⎝ DATE┊JUNE 18TH ⎞ ❧ ⎝ LOCATION┊MIDDLE OF NOWHERE ⎞
⎝ MOOD┊DAZED / SICK ⎞ ❧ ⎝ ❤??┊NOTHING ⎞ ❧ ⎝ OOC┊. . . ⎞​

Bryan was breathing raggedly and completely disoriented, not yet in shock of what Lexi had done. She had really . . . killed him? He didn't mean for it to go that far. Yes, the guy had really hurt his sister, but . . .

Bryan felt the urge to vomit but swallowed the feeling hard, forcing himself to be steady and not think. He heard shouting in the background and thought he might have been being dragged around by the arm, but it was mostly blurred until the roaring sound of the truck came back and Julius was yelling for them to get in. Bryan stumbled inside the back of the cabin and leaned back still breathing and coughing. "R - Ready to go . . ."

 

Lexi Brians

Outfit|Location: Erik's Back|Music|Mood: Passing out... lookit the birdie...|OOC: N/A​

Lexi felt herself be picked up by someone, and that someone ran. She couldn't focus, she was nearly passed out from whatever the **** was in the air. She was also losing blood from her facial injury. The girl gave a weak cough to indicate she was still alive, but struggling.

Before she knew it, she lost feeling and blacked out, into the void of nothingness.

 

Erik watched as Bryan climbed into the truck when Julius came speeding back down the road. "Time to go." He felt Lexi go limp on his back and he had to face away from the door, dropping her onto the seat. He pushed her over so that she was sitting limply on Bryan and slid in beside her, slamming the truck door shut. "Drive," he told Julius, slamming his hand down on the dash and breaking out into another fit of coughing.

 

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The bloody corpse caught his attention instantly, but Julius did not have the time to gawk or say anything about it so he did what he could and merely prepared himself to leave one the other three had entered. The girl seemed definitely out of it, but Erik and Bryan were at least conscious and able to speak. Once they were ready, Julius spent no time at all as he slammed on the gas pedal and immediately rushed back to the others.

Once the truck reach back towards where everybody was, Julius stopped the truck in order to conserve gas and rested his head on the wheel with a groan. "we...made it" Julius said with a sigh as he coughed a bit and opened the door of the truck. With a sigh, Julius brought out Noelle and laid her down on the ground with a sigh "Things are just getting worse and worse" Julius muttered silently to himself as he stood back up.

 

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✌ CLOTHES≛ MOOD» PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER ≛ TUNES≛ LOCATION » ROAD ≛ OOC ✌​

The three hour wait for the train and the actual train ride that he used to be alone and calm himself down completely and detangle himself from the crazy mess of emotions the past three days got him into all went to waste when the series of horrifying events occurred. He even got himself back to his ever so fake chipper mood and talked with a couple students who weren't resting or busy. He found the courage to apologize also to the counselors for his odd behavior, even wanting to explain on who he was acting that way... but he didn't because that's when they all piled into the truck.

Now, everyone was hurriedly getting out of it. Tucker reverted into his child-like helpless state, completely frozen from the entire scenario that mimicked certain events of his life. He went back to wide, worried eyes accompanied by shaking, nervous lip biting and quickened breathing. Being one of the people on the edge of the pick up truck, he literally stumbled out of it and hopelessly watched the other counselors act like heroes. The cherry haired teen looked at the students around him as his body shook. He noticed them wearing similar expressions to his, all worried and scared and just... messed up.

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✿ OUTFIT | MUSIC | OOC ✿​

❤ MOOD ↝ TERRIFIED ❤​

✖ LOCATION ↝ ROAD✖​

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Elisa hopped out of the truck immediately, completely terrified. She followed after her friend Richie, making sure she never left his side. She grabbed a bit of the clothing at his side, pinching it between her fingers like it was her life line. This was all getting a little too creepy - even for a horror-loving girl like herself. Her bright blue eyes were filled with worry. The cold air was biting at her skin and she could feel herself shaking at both the cold and fear. Her legs ached from squatting at the back of the pick up truck, she felt them wobble as she stood in the crowd of students as Julius brought the truck back quickly. She tugged at her friend's clothing, taking a step closer to him, "R-richie, I'm scared..."

He couldn't breathe. Why didn't he go help them? Why did he have to be such a coward? Why was he always the one who couldn't help others in situations like these? Why couldn't he breathe? He really wasn't catching his breath - and it wasn't just his internal breakdown. He bent forward and began coughing very badly. It felt so horrible. He felt like he was attempting to cough out both of his lungs at once. He could feel tears in his eyes. He looked at the other students. They were coughing too, hunched forward and coughing just as bad as he was. They couldn't have possibly all been having a breakdown. His chestnut eyes traveled to the floor that seeped with a mysterious, yellow mist. That was just weird.

He reached down for the hem of his tank top and pulled it up to his nose and mouth, attempting to mask it out, like it was a handkerchief. He coughed into it several times before he pulled it away from his face and began to gather the students together. He coughed as he yelled out orders, "Everyone...! C-Come together! ...Cover your mouth and nose... please!"

The bluenette looked down at her clothing, she was wearing her white bustier top and a black leather skirt - not exactly anything she coud pull up to her face to mask herself with. She began blinking really quickly. Shoot! In utter confusion and being completely terrified, she left her military style bag back in the truck. It had another set of clothing, which she planned to have used to cover her face but now she had nothing. She began coughing... very badly. She let go of Richie's clothing as she felt her knees give up. She was coughing so badly that the coughing alone caused her to shake and hunch over. Her frail, bony body probably had no strength to take it (plus, it wasn't like she ever ate much).

Her bony fingers landed on the cold ground, her nails scratching at its surface. After coughing violently a couple more times, she noticed a shadow loom over her. Boat shoes stationed beside her hands on the ground as she felt a hand on her shoulder. When she looked up, she met the chestnut eyes of Tucker, who gently placed warm fabric, which turned out to be the polo he was wearing earlier, over her lips and nose. She looked into his eyes and as he told her with such a convincing tone, "Cover your mouth, it'll be okay." but she was sure they both knew they were lying. She nodded anyway. The young man helped her up to her feet and positioned her back with her friend. As he left to get others together, she kind of just clung onto Richie beside her, with her left hand clutching Tucker's polo over her mouth as she still coughed into it.

As the students huddled in closer together, forming a somewhat circular group, he reached down at his tank top again and covered his mouth. He became oblivious of the fact that he was showing his decorated-with-scars skin, from his belt line, up his toned abdomen and half-way up his chest. He didn't stop coughing.

He turned immediately as he noticed lights from the distance and the truck coming up. It stopped in front of their little group, Julius coming out first and carried out Noelle, lying her on the ground. He took a few steps forward, closer to Julius and standing by Noelle. His eyes traveld to Erik and Bryan for a moment before looking back at the eldest counselor. He spoke between the fabric of his clothes as he addressed the older counselor, "Wh-What's going on?"

 

Max immediatly jumped into the fray. As soon as Alexandra Brians entered the fray, and broke her nose, Max saw blood, and that set him off. Even though he was in a coughing fit, and the gas was just about hurting his body systems. Blood, blood, blood, blood. Good blood, bad blood, good blood, bad blood.

Max instantly started to twitch madly, moving his neck back and forth. And he let out and inhuman screech, a jovial beast before a meal. "DINNER TIME!!!!" Max screamed as he jumped out the back, just when Lexi plunged the meat cleaver between David's shoulder blades. Max let out a low jab to the drunkard's stomach, then a high back round-house to the man's chin, Max feeling it break.

Just as Max was about to finish the job, he heard the truck start. Julius and the others were going to make a break for it. And besides, the job had already been finished, and jumped in the truck's back, just as it pulled away from the mangled corpse. As they drove off, he let off one insane weak laugh, then blacked out on the floor.

 

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Maria coughed into her shoulder. She felt dizzy and nauseous. It was hard to breathe, even after getting out of the yellow mist covered city. She wanted to go home. Why couldn't things just get easier? Tears streaked her face as she poked Aislin in the shoulder repeatedly. ❝ Hey. Hey wake up. Aislin. ❞ Her pupils had dilated to the point where there was seemingly no blue left in her irises. If she looked over her shoulder, she could see the town not far away and it sent chills down her spine. Her teeth chattered and her body convulsed from the uncontrollable shivers she felt. It was still too much to bear without a jacket for her small frail body. My clothes, my bed, my family... Her hands trembled as she continued to prod the other blond girl ❝ Aislin wake up. ❞

She was beginning to feel frantic, more so than before. Maria could hear the sound of the truck rumbling as it returned. The eye patch man was carrying Noëlle out of the truck and it looked as if she might be unconscious as well. Her chest constricted while Erik and Bryan climbed out of the truck as well, Erik bringing with him some blue-haired girl Maria had never seen prior to these last few days. She pulled the collar of her shirt up to her nose to try and help filter her breathing--as if it would make a difference at this point. Her gaze shifted to Tucker. He had been the only counselor that had stayed with him. He looked scared. ❝ Wh-what's going on? ❞ he asked the eye patch man.

Maria wanted to say something, but was consumed by another fit of coughing. Her throat burned and her breath was wheezy and shallow. She could feel the flaring of her lungs and her side screamed in protest every time she coughed. Her shaking hand slipped into the pocket of the scrub pants and she pulled out the pill bottle. It rocked back and forth in her trembling grasp as she tried to uncap the yellow cylinder. It made a popping noise and the cap dropped into her lap as she dove two fingers inside. The jittering motion caused her to loose grip on the bottle. It slipped out of her hand before she could catch it again, spilling its contents out on the ground by her knees. A choked sob escaped her throat and she could feel herself growing dizzier.

Her body swayed and she clutched her head in one hand, knocking into Tucker on her right. Sound seemed so distant from her now. The noises of the night and chaos that ensued were inaudible murmurs. She blinked her blue eyes up at the cherry-haired counselor as his face went in and out of focus. Confusion, along with pain, etched itself across her face. Platinum blond hair glued itself to her body as she was drenched in sweat. Her hands felt ice cold--everything felt ice cold--as she clasped them together.

✜ Wearing ❖ Music ❖ Date: 6/18/2013 ❖ Day: 4 & 4/4 ✜​

✜ Mood: Dizzy ❖ Interaction: ✘❖ Location: Outside Lightbrooke ✜ ​

✜ ❤: ✘ ❖ Activity: ??? ❖ OOC: ✘ ✜​

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⎝ DAY 4┊4/4 ⎞ ❧ ⎝ DATE┊JUNE 18TH ⎞ ❧ ⎝ LOCATION┊MIDDLE OF NOWHERE ⎞
⎝ MOOD┊DAZED / WORRIED ⎞ ❧ ⎝ ❤??┊NOTHING ⎞ ❧ ⎝ OOC┊. . . ⎞​

Bryan caught his breath -- sort of -- on the short truck drive back to the others. He was trying to keep is mind clear of . . . what had happened and what had been done. Suffice to say, this was much more than he had bargained for. David was dead. Not breathing, laying mangled on the ground, away from them. Lexi had killed him.

Bryan tried not to think, rather, he focused on his breathing. In. Out. In. Out. In. Out. It was a bit of a failure because he was still coughing pretty badly from whatever he had inhaled from that yellow mist. Why would David take them that way? There had been a fork in the road -- why didn't they go the other way, avoiding the mist? There wasn't much point in thinking about that now, though.

He was plopped on the ground, feet away from the others in a complete daze, and then he remember Noëlle. Noëlle! Bryan scrambled to his feet and looked around frantically for his sister. Had the others grabbed her? It turned out that she had been panicking about him, too.

They basically crashed into each other, Noëlle crying frantically into his chest as they sunk to the ground. He was just glad she was still alive, still breathing, still okay despite her injuries. A bit of blood ran down the side of her face and teary Bryan wiped it off, telling her how sorry he was that he let that happen to her and everything was just. Flashback, flashback, flashback.

"I'm sorry . . ." he whispered into her hair. God, this situation . . . It was awful! "We're okay now . . . We're okay . . ." Maybe he was saying that more for his benefit rather than his sister's.

What were they supposed to do now? They were stranded out in the middle of nowhere, no food, no money . . . Who knew what kind of condition that truck was in with all that mist probably inside it . . . God. With Noëlle still in his arms, Bryan turned to the others. Some of them were lying, passed out, others were coughing . . . They were all sick from that mist. He looked at Erik and Julius. Tucker wasn't looking all that great and while Bryan wanted to comfort him . . . Well.

"S - So what are we sup - posed to do n - now . . . ?" he asked, hoping for an answer.

 

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◀ ACTIVITY⦂ PUNCHING SHIT ✎ INTERACTION⦂ ✘ ▶​

◀ ☼ ✎ LOCATION⦂ LIGHTBROOKE ✐ DAY⦂ 4 & 3/4 ▶​

◀ ♫ ✐ MOOD⦂ IRATE ✎ OOC⦂ ✘ ▶​

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" AND SO IT BEGINS... "​

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Erik looked angry. He felt like complete and utter ****, but adrenaline was still pumping through his veins and he was livid. Brown hair stuck out in every which way. He was covered in sweat. His lungs hurt to breath. His chest rose and fell rapidly as his heart rate continued to elevate. His features shifted into a mixture of hatred and disgust.

"Wh-what do we do?" It was Tucker's voice, but he barely registered it. Erik was seeing spots in his vision. His throat tickled with the urge to cough.

"S - So what are we sup - posed to do n - now . . . ?"Bryan asked.

Erik spun on his heel, facing the truck, and slammed his fist into the door panel. His knuckles split open and pain jutted up his arm but he barely felt it. His cheeks were burning and his eyes were dark and angry. He felt like such a failure. "What do you think we do?" he snapped, now facing Bryan. The kid didn't deserve the blunt of his anger, but maybe if he had listened to them sooner--no, it wasn't his fault. He shook his head, bangs falling in his face. "We leave," he said calmer this time. "We all climb back in the truck and drive down the road we probably should have taken in the first place and leave. Now! Before anything else can happen." He wrenched the driver's door open and climbed inside. It slammed shut after him and his hands were white from gripping the steering wheel.

 

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Everybody was shaken up and though Julius retained a strong look, even he could at least say he was quite unnerved at what was going on. Tucker was clearly a mess and Julius could not blame them. The four adults were merely counsellors and the other three were most likely not trained for situations like this at all. He had absolutely no idea if the yellow mist had any lingering affect on the other and his biggest problem was Adrian. The kid was really getting out of hand and something really needed to be done quick.

Somebody needed to stand up and say something so Julius decided to be the one to do so. Out of the other three so far he could say Erik was other person he could rely on to be strong, but that changed when he saw the sudden burst of emotions from the kid. "Alright then calm down and lets think a bit, first things first...now that we are out of the town make sure to breath in the clean air. If something feels wrong do not hesitate in the slightest to tell anyone" Julius said said turning his attention to the truck "next we've got to check the truck for anything of use. Maps, foods, tools or anything of use. Lets make sure to check every single place in the truck" Julius said. If they just ignorantly drove off then they would be sure to run into more problems.

Letting out a sigh, Julius glanced over at the two unconscious bodies that he separated a bit away from the group "....and finally we have to deal with these two...sad to say...they are not the most stable in our group and we need to be weary of them" Julius said closing his eye. Lexi killed a man and Adrian began beating on a corpse. "Anything else anybody needs to add?" Julius said glancing back at the others again.

 

Natalie Williams

Outfit|Location: Truck|Music|Mood: Scared|OOC: N/A​

Natalie ran forward. "Lexi!" She said. Her friend was bleeding pretty badly, an she needed something. Natalie took off her top layer and wiped all the blood from Lexi's face. "Tell me you'll make it..." Natalie held Lexi's head up and put the shirt on her face to stop the bleeding. The front of Lexi's outfit was completely bloodstained from how long she had gone. Natalie could easily infer that she passed out from blood loss, the mist, or both.

It didn't matter anyway. Natalie would look out for Lexi. She was a good person who just had some issues. Julius had said not to hesitate, so...

"Um... Excuse me..." She said walking over to the eye-patched counselor. "Lexi... She needs a doctor. Her nose is broken and she lost a lot of blood. Her immune system is probably **** right now, so who knows what the mist did...And the rest of us should be checked out too. That mist is dangerous..." Natalie was scared. First she had almost drowned, now this! What was the big deal? She sighed and walks back over to her friend. "It'll be okay Lexi..." She murmured, "We'll get you out of here and better in no time."

 

The first thing Adrian saw was a haze. He kept blinking his eyes, over and over again. As soon as his vision had been better, he slowly sat up. Everyone looked very upset. Adrian coughed, and he lay his back against one of the walls. "Wha...what...w-what happened?" He finally managed to speak. The group looked shaken up.

Then, memory came back. Dreamer's, the physical pain he felt, the way Pierce looked at him after his little revelation. This did not look good. One guy was talking to a pink-haired girl, murmuring stuff to her. One of the counselors were angry, possibly at whatever situation they were in. And lastly, Adrian though he had seen a strange look from Julius, who looked to be driving.

"I..." Adrian began, "I did something bad...didn't I?" His throat was very dry. He coughed again. What The hell happened? Did he get in an episode? Then he saw the girl with electric blue hair with a broken nose. Adrian curled up in a ball, trembling. What happened now?? What will happen next? Whatever will happen, Adrian hoped to hell that whatever happened wasn't serious, and whatever was going to happen, he hoped it will be something good for once.