Amaryllis nodded.
“I didn’t read all of it,” Amaryllis said as she flipped the pages of the file she received. “But this part scares me; ’To escape, you shall find the doors to freedom. Linger, and you shall be devoured.’ Perhaps this has to do with the monsterous scream I heard when I woke up.”
Name: Terra Liv
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance: Is around 5'8, has long black wavy hair and one red highlight, pale-ish skin.
Likes: Adrenaline, being with people, Dogs, climbing/parkour, drawing/sketching
Dislikes: HATES it when people act dumb and naive, being responsible, being alone,
Personality: Is sarcastic, observant, outgoing, and adapt or learn fast and is Intelligent, can be impatient.
Trivial information: ( Will think of something.)
The silence woke her and she didn't know why. A throbbing pain resided in her head as she looked around the room, unfamiliar with where she was. The worst part, she couldn't remember anything. She gave a soft groan as she sat up to find a yellow envelope on her night stand. Terra Liv? It said, so she assumed it as her name. She rifled through it trying to remember, but nothing came to her mind. The lack of lights in the room made it even more unsettling for her. She looked around the room again, it was so… bare and plain except for her bed, a nightstand, and a flickering lamp. She got off the bed and was startled by the wooden planked creaking under her as she went over to open the brown door.
The woman paused before she reached the hall, stopping to grab some papers before heading into the dim light. Her name was Nyir Heol, apparently. Weird. She spotted two girls talking (?) and headed their way.
(I'll be here in an hour)
Gavin decided not to talk to the two girls in the hallway. This doesn't seem like a situation where I should trust strangers…
Amaryllis nodded.
“I didn’t read all of it,” Amaryllis said as she flipped the pages of the file she received. “But this part scares me; ’To escape, you shall find the doors to freedom. Linger, and you shall be devoured.’ Perhaps this has to do with the monsterous scream I heard when I woke up.”
"Scream? Monsterous? Great. That's just great," Skye muttered sarcastically. "Yeah, this is really weird…"
Nyir glanced at one of the girls warily, her eyes narrowed. "Who the hell are you?"
The first thing Luna heard was the faint buzz of talking in another room. She rubbed her eyes and sat up. Her senses took over and she realised she was in an unfamilliar bed. "What?" She said out loud. Where am I? She thought. Who am I? She began to hyperventalate. Was I drugged?! She searched around the room for answers. She finally noticed a small envelope on the pillow beside her. Was that always there? She stepped closer and picked in up. 'Luna Rosaline.' It said. She opened it up, It contained an unfimilliar photo of her and other information. She dropped the letter as she felt a tingle fear do down her spine.
There are othes like you here, as well.
A million thoughts flooded her head, but only one she knew for sure. I'm going to die here.
There must be a way out of here… Gavin thought, adjusting the folder in his pocket so it didn't slip out. He quietly slipped back into his room, shutting the door behind him. He sat down criss-cross on the floor, his head leaned back against the door so he could hear what was going on in the hall. A loud snarl caused his body to stiffen up, but he ignored it. This better not be a….what was the word…pank? P….prank! Yeah, it better not be one of those. Gavin took out the folder and observed the picture at the front. Gavin Simon Sherwood. The boy on the cover had dark brown hair that was messily strewn about on his head. His eyes were hazel and faint stubble could be seen on his jaw, which was rather rectangular.
The sound of conversation was louder now, Luna looked towards the door and touched the door handle with shaking hands. She grasped it and pulled, revealing a plain hallway. She listened for more voices.
Lizzy……..She was unfamiliar with that name, but she decided to use it on herself anyway. She opened the door and walked down the eerie hallway. She heard the faint voices somewhere near, but she couldn't pin point where it was coming from. She quietly tip toed until she saw some movement from the edge of her vision. She heard the slight creek of a door that just closed. Now fully alert, she quickly ran over and pushed the door open to find a boy with brown hair standing there with a yellow envelope that said Gavin Sherwood. "Hi Gavin?" SHe said in an unsure voice.
Before Amaryllis could answer, she was cut off by a voice. Turning around, Amaryllis found herself staring at a female.
“Who the hell are you?” the female questioned verily, eyes narrowed. Amaryllis tilted her head before shrugging.
“Amaryllis,” Amaryllis answered a bit hesitantly, keeping up her guard in case the girl ended up being what the guide warned her about. “Apparently. Skye and I are one of the few brought here. Who might you be?”
Nyir gestured to her file. "I guess Nyir." She left out her last name on purpose, not quite trusting the two of them. "Any idea where we are? And what's going on?"
“I don’t know,” Amaryllis sighed. “But what I do know is that we’re in danger, and that we need to get out before we’re killed.” Amaryllis flipped through the pages once again, but the ground shook once more, and once again a shriek was heard. Amaryllis jumped and almost dropped her file, her eyes widening in fear. The shriek started to get louder every second, causing the fire sticks on the wall to shake, causing her ears to ring painfully. Then, just like before, it fell silent, as if there was nothing wrong.
“There it is,” Amaryllis murmured. “It’s closer this time. We should hide before we’re caught. By who, I don’t know, but if stand here and talk, it might catch us.”
Skye jumped at the shrieking sound, then looked around frantically for the source.
"Yeah… We should get out of here," she agreed.
Luna touched the edges of the doorframe and stepped out cautiously. She looked to one of the sides and spotted a few people talking. Are those the other people? She started to walk towards them.
“Our rooms,” Amaryllis said quickly before flipping through the pages. “We all were in our rooms, right? And we were safe. Maybe, maybe these things can’t get into our rooms— at least, not until they know where we are. So we can hide there until we can go through these dumb files and figure out what’s going on and why we’re completely clueless about ourselves.”
"That seems naive," Nyir pointed out with a wry smirk. "Why would our rooms keep out whatever is in here?"
Luna approached the people talking. "Hey are you the others?" She asked.
“I never said they keep them out. I simply said they might,” Amaryllis corrected. “We would have been killed before we even started. But we weren’t, probably because we were in our rooms. Whatever’s out there had a chance to kill us while we were completely vulnerable in our rooms. But it didn’t. Secondly, because of this,” Amaryllis pointed at one paragraph in the file, reading out loud. “’Safe houses in this murder houses includes the place where your eyes open the first time, behind closed doors.’ I believe this refers to when we first woke up in the rooms. Think of it as a checkpoint. We can’t hide in our rooms forever; we’ll starve. But we can stay there for protection when we’re in danger. Maybe our eyes opened somewhere else inside this place, but for now, our safest bet is our where we woke up since we don’t know anything else.”
Before Amaryllis could continue, a voice spoke up.
“Hey, are you the others?” the girl asked, approaching their group hesitantly.
Amaryllis nodded.
“I guess so,” she replied. “There may be more of us, I don’t know for sure.”
(i gtg be back tomorrow.)
Lizzy……..She was unfamiliar with that name, but she decided to use it on herself anyway. She opened the door and walked down the eerie hallway. She heard the faint voices somewhere near, but she couldn't pin point where it was coming from. She quietly tip toed until she saw some movement from the edge of her vision. She heard the slight creek of a door that just closed. Now fully alert, she quickly ran over and pushed the door open to find a boy with brown hair standing there with a yellow envelope that said Gavin Sherwood. "Hi Gavin?" SHe said in an unsure voice.
Gavin jumped and turned around as the girl entered. He backed up, holding the folder to his chest. "How…how did you know my name? If…if that is my name…but still, how did you know? Are you behind this?"
" It said it on your folder." She responded, pointing to the folder he was holding. "Also I am as clueless as you." She responded.
Gavin still didn't trust her. "What's your name?"
" Apparently it's….Lizzy… So is there anyone else?" She questioned.
Gavin nodded. "Some girls were talking in the hallway, but I don't trust them so I didn't socialize with them."
(May I join?)
(May I join?)
(Of course!)
" But maybe they're like us." She suggested before she heard something growl near by. "What's that?" She asked nervously.