Realistic Modern Day RP {Open}

Clovis' eyes blink open and he feels the biting cold brush against his arm. He slowly sits up, rubbing his forehead in pain.
Geez, what happened?
He brought his hand down, his fingers a bit bloody, and he sighs.
What happened??
He stands dizzily and brushes his hair out of his face with his fingers.
Darren gives him a light smile then looks out the window.
"I think everyone's sleeping…" He said.
Clovis looks out the door.
No. Where's Molly? Why'd she leave? His head hurts, his gut hurts, breathing hurts, thinking hurts, blast it, even moving his eyes hurt! (I know the feeling)
He moans under his breath.
I hate being alive.
Darren looks up to him. "App is back down the always in the surgical room. I think it's one right, three lefts, and then the third door on the right."
Clovis thinks, his mind racing along with his heart.
App… App? App.
He looks to Darren.
"Alright. Um, okay." He takes the directions and goes.
I'll remember when I see them. Her? Him?

Conner watched Molly, waiting. He stood by the door, waiting for her shot. He took deep breaths, ready for if there were more people

Molly waits until Thomas has his hands together to shoot, aiming to get the bullet through both hands. She doesn't wait to see if she hits her mark, and shoves a gun into Conner's hands before kicking down the door, her gun pointed at Thomas.
(Molly has wonderful aim, like she was trained for it and everything, but it's your character so I don't get to say if she got him XD)

(Clovis forgot my precious child!!!)

App shifted uneasily under Clovis' coat, whimpering softly at nightmares. Finally she cried out, as if in pain. She was reliving her flashback again. "NO! NO! I DON'T WANT TO! I DON't…" she broke down sobbing, still asleep.

Clovis follows the noise.
It's a she. I think I remembe- no. No I don't. Agh!
He quickly goes into the room.
Oh, poor girl.
He kneels down by her and scoops her up into his arms gently.
"Hey, App?" He quietly whispers.
(It' okay cause Clovis adores everybody no matter if he remembers or not XD)

(It's not harder. I promise. Anyways, if she just snuggles up to him or squeaks like she did earlier or something he'll remember.)(TRIGGERS)
Clovis hugs her tighter.
"Shhhhh, shhh. Apollyon. Calm down, sweetie. It's me."
He kisses the top of her head.
Apollyon? That's her name? I doubt it. No. No, that's it.
He rocks her a bit, remembering someone else he'd have to calm during night terrors. Tears well up in his eyes.

(Molly already had kicked down the door and had a gun pointed at Thomas, but okay)

Thomas cried out in pain and stumbled to the side, clutching his arm. He looked towards the door, scrambling for a gun.
Conner kicked in the door and ran inside, running straight towards Fiona and cut away the bonds, "Here" he handed her the gun Molly had given him, pulling out his own

Molly scrunches up her nose, looking Thomas over.
Gross, another guy. Well, I guess girls are just as revolting. Gross, another human.

App woke up when he said her name. She looked up and saw Clovis. She snuggled into him, crying more softly now. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry." she whimpers quietly.

(might I mention she also told him she was sorry when he was petting her hair earlier…?)

(aaaaaah, okay)
He rubs her back gently.
Apollyon. App. My girl. I can't, it's not all there. But there's some.
He continues rocking her.
"Hey, hey. It's okay. I understand. I do, really."
I do.

Molly growls.
"I don't do the 'chill' when someone kidnaps tHE ONLY DECENT PERSON IN MY GROUP SO HELP ME YOU LAY ONE FINGER On her and I'll shoot you down and not feel bad."
Deep breaths, Molly. Deeeeeep breaths. Clovis is decent, I guess. And anyways, Fiona is irritating. I hate them all.

He rubs her back gently.
Apollyon. App. My girl. I can't, it's not all there. But there's some.
He continues rocking her.
"Hey, hey. It's okay. I understand. I do, really."
I do.

App just clung to shirt and cried. She was so scared. So so scared. She sobbed, "Something's wrong with me, but I don't know what…"

Clovis shakes his head.
"Love, it's not your fault. It's okay."
Where can I take her? Somewhere warm and quiet. I don't want her to be like this.

Clovis holds App tight and close.
"I wont leave you. I never would. I'll stay right here."
He starts to pet her hair.
"Whoever 'they' are, App, they're gone. I wouldn't let them touch you. I'm sorry they ever did."

MOOD!//

Thomas kept his hands up, "Look, I just wanted some supplies. Okay? I wasn't going to hurt her. It's okay"
Conner helped Fiona to her feet, "Are you okay?" He asked her quietly

(Molly is like, always mood XD)

Molly glares.
"Yeeah right. Let me guess, you haven't ever hurt anyone?" She asks sarcastically.
"Sure, psycho. While your lying why don't you ask for my gun too?"
She points it at his face, her finger on the trigger.

App calms down a little, just making a couple of hiccuping squeaks every now and again. She liked it when he pet her hair. She pushed her head into his hand.

Clovis leans back against the wall, App still in his big arms. He continues to pet her hair.
Why are we always broken? Why can't people just love, live and be happy?