☠ ₩ishing ₩ell Øf B̸roken Ðreams. ☠ (RP)

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by *x4FreeKilljoy4x (01), Jun 28, 2013.

  1. Jack:

    "What's there to find? Did you not look around?" Looks around "There is nothing at all."
     
  2. Lizy: ya I'm fine -stares up into what should be the sky-

    Jessabell: -floats around sadly-

    Marie: -looks for Jessabell having lost her a few hours ago-
     
  3. Lizy: -thinks- well....that ghost said she's not the scariest thing here...maybe there's something here that's ALIVE...that we could capture kill and eat...
     
  4. Jack:

    "If you think you can kill something in here to kill and hope it won't kill you from poisoning or whatever, more power to you." Laughs.
     
  5. Lizy: hey it was just an idea-huffs-
     
  6. Snow:-laughs and turns to you- Human you had friends yes? Who came wih you?
     
  7. Mist: friends?..... Uhhh yeah friends
     
  8. Hattie turns to Snow and blinks again, her humming continuing as she fails to reply.
     
  9. Snow:-floats to the new human and smiles- A friend like this perhaps?
     
  10. Mist: i dont have any friends :(
     
  11. Snow:-looks from Hattie to Mist, the two humans confusing her- Oh the other humans I met said they fell down here with a group of there friend I assumed you two were in the group
     
  12. Hattie blinks, tilting her head, and nudges Sasha. "Sasha, isn't that...?" She trails off, starting to hum.
     
  13. Mist: -puts hand out to hattie- ummmm.. Mist
     
  14. Mist: -looks at snow- how did you get into hell, u seem so..so...nice
     
  15. Hattie blinks and slowly takes Mist's hand, giving it a small shake before pulling back, humming to herself.
     
  16. Snow:-grins- I murdered my father for cheating on my mother with the maid who ended up murdering me -sighs and looks down- If you wish to find the other humans I can guide you to them I suppose... That maybe will not get me killed I mean you all ar bound to die anyway -looks at mist with a blank face- Why not die together
     
  17. Mist: that stinks, have u ever wanted to go back and visit ur mom
     
  18. Snow:-looks down- I died 154 years ago... My mother is dead I cannot return to the surface
     
  19. (Catchinh up again.)

    Sasha: I squinted trying to look up. "What is it Hattie, it's not nice to trail off a sentence..."
     
  20. Hattie murmurs something incoherent and shrugs, humming to herself.