Halloween (A Horror-Survival RP)

OOC: w00t.
BIC:

Yuuta sat in his bedroom, watching a small box at the foot of his bed. Picking it up, he wound the back up and opened it, listening to the tune. He watched the small figure twirl around inside while thinking about the past; one thing he did best while listening to the music.

 

OOC: Has anyone noticed that there aren't any girls in this RP?

BIC: Jol let out a cry as he saw Myers follow him up the tree. He scrambled across the branches, nearly falling out as he made his way to the roof of a nearby house. He saw a window and quickly knocked on it. "Let me in! Dear god, let me in!" he screamed.

 

OOC: Real-life or OC? If RL then I'm a girl. Otherwise, good point.
BIC:

Yuuta snapped outta his thoughts and looked over at the window. He raised an eyebrow watching the boy outside. Sighing, he walked over and unlocked the window, opening it.

 

OOC: OC, cuz I'm a girl, too. And I'm pretty sure moshi is too...I think...

BIC: Jol threw himself inside, shut the window, and locked it, then sighed and sunk to the floor. "Thanks...listen, whatever you do, don't go outside."

 

OOC: Mishi is a girl. Right.

 

Myers walked along a branch. He didn't even falter for a moment as he dropped down to the roof and walked over to the window. He stared at Jol and Yuuta for a moment before jumping off the roof. A few minutes of silence followed, but it would not last. Myers threw his entire body into the door, breaking it. Myers walked up the stairs, headed to Yuuta's room.

 

Yuuta looked around, blinking at the sudden noise. Who the hell?

 

Jol let out a cry and threw open the window. "Oh, god, it's him! Come on, we gotta get out of here!!" he said urgently, then pulled himself out of the window and onto the roof. He faltered, and ended up rolling down the roof and landing in the bushes. He winced in pain, but forced himself to stand up and start running.

OOC: Still, a scary movie is not a scary movie until we have the "hot chick" do something stupid and get killed for it. XD

 

Yuuta watched the boy before grabbing the music box and running after him. "W-Wait! Who's coming?!"

OOC: Like Epic Movie when the White Biitch randomly got killed by Jack Swallows?

 

OOC: I was thinking more like in The Grudge when Yuko decides "Hey, I'm going to look up in the tiny crawlspace attic where no one will hear me scream because I heard scary noises and I wanna see what's making them." So she does and gets her jaw ripped off. And dies.

 

OOC: Owchie. That sounds nasty. Yet very blonde at the same time.

 

leon tryed back to were the party was and put a knife in his hand and the with the other he tried to call the police

 

OOC: Or when, in Halloween, the girl runs up the stairs, instead of going out the front door.

BIC: Myers flung Yuuta's door open. It busted off the hinges. He looked around as it started raining. Myers tipped the bed over violently and busted through the closet door.

"Michael!" A voice behind him shouted. "Stop this!" It was Dr. Samuel Loomis.

 

Antwaan quietly follows Michael, until he acidentaly kicks a tin can. the sound rung throughout the whole house. Antwaan's Thought: FUCK

 

Jol looked behind him as rain poured down. For once, he wasn't being followed. He pushed his sopping hair out of his face and sighed in relief, then pulled out his phone and dialed. "Hey, Mar? Yeah, I just went through a bunch of crap...mind if I come to your place?"

 

Yuuta stood there in the rain, watching Jol. "HEY! Do you MIND?! That sick baastard you just led into my house has just destroyed my room and you're not even telling me why!" He shouted.

 

Jol sighed and snapped his phone shut. "Listen, if you had been randomly chased by a psychotic killer, I don't think the first thing on your mind would be 'Oh, hi, person inside a safe house. I just thought I'd let you know that I'm being chased by a psychopath. Could you please let me in?' I don't know why he's chasing me, or why he destroyed your house. Right now, I'm just trying to make it to tomorrow morning."

 

Myers' head snapped towards the boy behind him.

"Michael! Don't touch him." Dr. Loomis put his hand on the gun in his pocket. "Please, Michael. Let me talk to you." The doctor sighed. "I want to apologize. I failed you, Michael."

Myers looked back at Dr. Loomis. His arm rested at his side, clutching the knife tightly.

The doctor continued. "I won't lie, Michael. To me, you were just another dollar in my pocket. I think, that if I really wanted to, I could have helped you. But I want to help you now! That's the important thing. Please, Michael. Let me help you."

Myers' grip loosened on the knife.

"That's it, Michael. Let me help you." Dr Loomis said, a bit of hope glimmered in his eyes.

 

"It's still pissing me off. Trust me, you'll get the bill for damages." Yuuta glared at him. "Well, if he wants to kill you, I'm not too bothered."

 

Jol smirked. "Well, if all the horror movies I've seen are correct, he probably wants to kill you, too, now. So it looks like we're both in the same boat."