Zombie Apocalypse (roleplay)

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    • "Anna! Please! Wait!"

      I wanted to scream, but I couldn't, I closed my eyes again, I had used so many energy that i was exhausted, There is nothing I could do. "They're might be better off without me." I whispered to myself.

      "People will laugh at your dreams, then hate you when you made them come true."
    • "So, uhm..Katy.." A loud beeping interrupts my speech. "God dammit." I think to myself. "I'll be, uhm..back. In some minutes." I walk upstairs, to the 5th floor, and see the doors unlocked, with Gonzo near them. "What the..how did you..how did the doors.." That was all I could say. I was pretty shocked..someone was hacking our systems. "Gonzo, since when are you such a specialist in hacking systems?" I said. That panel near the door that needs a key inserted showed the door was open. But there was no key. "Ah well, fuck it. Since you're so insistent.. I'll tell you what's up here. The middle of the floor has a ladder to the roof. The left side contains a series of labs. Lots of them. The right side of the floor contains a series of..test chambers, I think. I don't know what they could be called; lots of boxes..lots of other substances in vials on tables near each box..and each box is full of blood. I wasn't entirely confident in checking if there was anything in that blood..or if all of them had blood in them. It was enough checking a box from each room to notice that..once I cleared it. Now, you see, these were locked with a key. I found the key on a key-hanger near the door, where we keep the keys from the front door. There was also a remote which opened and closed the doors from a distance. It also has a button near the door opening/closing..that looks like an "explosion". That is why I don't plan on telling anyone about this. There's also a small library in the left side of the floor. Now that you know about it, let's just close the doors and venture no further, shall we?" I close the doors with the remote again, and start walking downstairs.
    • "GAH", I shouted, when waking up from my bad dream. I looked at my arm. The wound looked very bad. "I think I need some antidotes. This shit looks infected. Not the zombie kind infected", I talked to myself, and walked out of the bus.
      As I was walking to the mansion, I realized my guns were still in the bus. "Oh man..." I walked back, and when I got in, I noticed, that there was blood quite everywhere.
      "Somebody really needs to clean this up", I said to myself and smiled. I felt weak. I collapsed and started laughing. The wound hurt more, each time I drew breath, but I still continued. "Hahfha-ck! I *haha* need he-he-ha h-helpph."
      I tried to get up, but when I leaned to the wounded arm, I fell on my face. It hurt.
      At last, I got up. I walked out with my guns. As I walked back to the mansion again, I collapsed again outside. This time, I almost lost consciousness. I got up, walked through the doors, and looked at my arm. The bandage had almost opened. You can't do shit with only one hand. I took it off, threw it on the floor, and fell on the floor myself too. My arm opened a bit and started to bleed again. The edge of the wound had turned a bit bluish purple.
      "Oh shit, man..." I moaned as I blacked out just inside, next to the door
    • 'You can take care of him, right?, I asked Hanna. She looked okay with it, so I left her with Everett.

      I walked back into the living room where Julien was. I really wanted to cry whenever I saw him, but I knew I had done too much crying to do so. I sat on a different sofa, and read my story boards, ever so slightly editing them when I thought necessary, anything to keep my mind off of the fact Julien had forgotten what I had told him when he told me he was bitten..
    • "Agh..." I moan, and shake on the couch, and the binding on the arm loosens a bit. I'm half awake. I realize what is happening, but I can't control myself. My breath is heavy, and two friends from the team are trying to bandage my arm. I can't recognize who.

      OOC: This is in the middle of the first-aid situation. Don't need to mind about this.
    • "Do you think this is easy for me? Do you think I like this? Not be able to remember things? I know this is getting worse, but i said I won't forget you and i will not forget you, I swear. I wish I could at least move my arms or legs, or have my eyes open for at least a day, but you've got to stay with me on this. I can't do this without you."

      This took so much energy and strength that I was close to fainting again.

      "Please Anna, be strong."

      "People will laugh at your dreams, then hate you when you made them come true."