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Lucian nodded and clenched his jaw, gaze shifting to the body on the floor. “Yeah,” he said, managing to keep his tone level. “I had no idea they could do that. I just turned around and-.” He cut himself off, going silent.
She sighed. "How did they do that? There's no way they could of known, and besides, Jordan's buried on land."
"You guys saw them too?" Cicada whispered. She was worried she went crazy for a second there.
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Ryan shut and locked the door behind him, leaning against it and sliding to the ground. Too many memories were flooding back to him. "Naomi…what I did was worse than what she did. I killed my mom. Stabbed her through the head…the blood…oh god the blood…" He hugged his knees close to his chest as he rocked back and forth, mumbling to himself. "But I can't tell anyone, because no one ever gets it. No one understands the way I think…the way I feel." Ryan laughed hysterically. "It's our nature, though. Humans are like that. They're selfish, they never understand. Even when someone dies, we cry because they are no longer around to provide us with whatever they had been for so long. It’s who we are…never understanding…"
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Lucian turned his head to look at Cicada and nodded slowly. “I don’t know. I’ve never told anyone about Thea,” he said slowly. It was true, only his family and close friends back home had known, he never told the crew.
Joanna nodded. Taking a deep breath. "Lucian, am I good to go? I need to bake something to calm my nerves."
Cicada went quiet. It wasn't just her, but how did the zombie things know what to show to her?
Whoah, That was so sad!!! Lucian was getting married omg I nearly cried)
Morrigan lay in the floor of her room, unconscious with blood seeping from a deep wound in her stomach and pooling on the floor. She was an inch from death as the ghost of her twisted mother stood over her, raising a knife.
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Ryan took a deep breath to calm himself as he looked around the room. The emptiness frightened him, but the way he was thinking scared him more. Alone…why am I surprised? You never tell people your problems…you never trust them…why would you expect them to trust you? He shook his head, laughing coldly. God, I wish I had been in the house that day. Burning to death would be a nice way to go…
(Back!)
Hey! Should the zombie stab Morrigan?)
(eXCUSE ME nO)
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(we have enough emotional problems because everyone has a messed up past, so no getting stabbed until all this clears up)
(What should I do with her then? She’s unconscious with a zombie disguised as her mom standing over her)
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Joanna nodded. Taking a deep breath. "Lucian, am I good to go? I need to bake something to calm my nerves."
Lucian nodded in response, pushing back to his feet. He walked over to his office area, to wher the body of the woman, Thea was. He exhaled slowly, eyes glancing over her porcelain features and curly blonde colored hair. He hoisted the body up, carrying it out of the infirmary. He couldn’t stand to look at her anymore, he had to get rid of the body.
She stood up and walked to the kitchen. She wondered where Ryan and Morrigan were.
(Aw I’m crying poor Lucian)
Te zombie disguised as Lorraine Corvia paused with the knife raised, considering something. How to cause this girl more pain?
( No, do not stab Morrigan. )
Leah had fallen asleep since Lucian had stitched her up, mumbling incoherent words in her sleep. Her brother's had assured Leah of her biggest fear. Being weak. Being scared. Being vulnerable. She had refused to see herself like that, but she was all of them.
Leah had fallen asleep. Daso smiled gently down at her for a moment, before his eyes turned sad. He exhaled raggedly, the vision of his mother's skeletal form flashing through his mind again. Pain from the wounds she inflicted shot up his side.
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Lucian walked towards the edge of the ship, peering down into the water for a moment. He knew it wasn’t her real body, he buried that back in Serra (sorry if that name is wrong, I just really don't want to go back and check lmao). But it still pained him to look at her soft features. He exhaled sharply, murmuring a few words of respect before hoisting it up and overboard, watching as it hit the water and sank. He stood there for a moment in something like a daze.
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(Half to go for around 2 hours, but I’ll be back.)
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Ryan closed his eyes tightly, hoping that he could make all of his thoughts disappear. Instead, he saw the picture that used to sit on his bedside table. He'd looked at it so many times that he could remember every detail. The waves silently creeping up on the beach, Naomi's long black hair fluttering behind her as she wrapped Ryan in a gentle hug…He could see his mom standing next to them, holding hands with Allie and Ella. Cade stood on the far right next to Ryan, the cheesiest grin on his face. His father was lying down in front of them, dramatically posing. Ryan opened his eyes again, a few tears trickling down his cheeks.
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(alright bye!)
(awww poor ryan :(
(Aw bye)
Morrigan’s eyes snapped open and in her delirium, she saw the form of her mitt her brandishing a knife together and acted purely on instinct, rolling to the side just as the knife came down and imbedded itself in the wood right next to her head. She rolled to her feet, swaying dizzily, and dodged again as the zombie cackled maniacally and swing the knife at her. Her senses sharpening, Morrigan ducked, gripped her rapier from under the bed, and lunges forward, spearing the zombie on the stomach. It fell down, dead.
(awww poor ryan :(
Ditto 😢
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(I'm in the mood for sad stuff)
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(Rip Ryan, thats sad)
(So, should Joanna find someone or…….)
