Desert Stars (Rated M for safety) [RP Limited]

Hawk was walking resolutely in the direction of the museum. He glanced back every now and then and could swear he saw something. Every time he dismissed it carried on. He could see the shape of the museum in the distance.

 

Hawk drew closer to the museum with every step. He could see it clearly now. He confidently walked up to the door and raised his hand to knock.

 

Hawk gave a start. He gritted his teeth. Alex had been the figure that he had seen following him. But he needed to know! This was more important, than friendship, or than anything. He must know more about the mark! He would have to stay hidden, after this but it was worth it.

"Sorry" he said quickly. He picked up a rock and tried to bash her over the head, hard enough to knock her out but not kill her.

 

Melanie woke up slowly and yawned. It was still too early to be leaving, but she had slept in yesterday so she wasn't tired. She looked over at Alex and Hawk's beds and saw that they were empty. She gasped and ran over to Alex's bed. On it she saw a note.

She read it and was a litte relieved. It was so like Alexandrea to run off into danger without telling anyone. And she and Hawk were the two who knew the soul world the best so they weren't in a lot of danger anyway. She still brought the note over to Jesse. She put her hand on his sholder and shook it softly, "Jesse!" she said in a hushed tone. "Jesse!"

 

"Yes...what is it?" He asked in a kind tone.

 

Hawk had been whacking the door of the museum to no effect, he carefully opened the door and walked in.
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Hawk had been creeping around the mansion for about 20 minutes before he heard a noise. It was a faint talking coming from one of the rooms. He moved closer to the source.

>Im sending everyone who is in this RP a message. Especially Yukou hes forgotten ^_^

Oh and luvin your new avvie ans signature Hope! They look great your really getting good <

 

Mel showed Jesse the note, "What do we do about this. They haven't been back for hours."

 

He looked into the room, and saw Maxwell standing there. He couldn't see who he was talking to, or even if he was talking on a phone. But he certainly didn't sound friendly in his intentions.

 

Mel was panicked, "Alex said they would be back HOURS ago Jesse! What do we do?!"

 

>Perhaps someone should control Jesse and Maxwell, Demon and Yukou dont look like they are gonna do much with this RP.......<

Hawk hid behind the door. It was too thick though, he couldn't hear properly.

He gave a little grunt of frustration and moved a little closer to the door.

 

> I just realised Yukou has actually dropped out. I just realised that on the Roleplay page there is a thread called 'Absent'. He says on there he has dropped out. :/ What shall we do? We've lost Betty and Yukou, we need new people to play the villains!<

 

>Saved by the Hope <

 

> *sigh* Go onto the general RP page, and ave looka t my thread. Sorry the finsiher for this is so short, but I'm outta time to do a good one like in Stranded. Itll probably be riddled with errors as well *sigh*<

Hawk crept closer and closer to the door.

He flew fast past it, hoping no one had seen him.

Creeping upstairs he stopped. Had that been his imagination? He crossed the landing, to the side of the building with the main door in it.

He stopped again. A metallic chink. He ducked.

A huge wing blade axe swung just over his head. Traps!

It thudded hard intot he wall. He stood and examined it. Another click. Thsi time it came fromt he pendulum.

A thin tube shot out, and sprayed flames around like an insane man. He caught fire,a nd was screaming. Throwing himself out of the window, he realsied his mistake too late. The fall was at least 2 storeys, onto hard concrete steps. And he was already on fire.

He hit it hard. His head bled profusely, and he rolled into the sand. The fire was extinguised, but it had done it's damaged.

He fell where he was. Blood stained the sand, his skin was singed. He gave one last whimper, and passed on, never to know about his mark, but to be with his parents once more.

Maybe he would remember himself again. Yes that was it.

He accepted the coldness. His last thoughts were of a saying that someone he admired very much had said, he had just remembered it.

He smiled, and the ghost of his smile remained.

Even death cannot destroy happiness in life.

 

>Can I join as a human survivor? Also is this good?<
Name: Will
Age:18
Race: Human
Looks:
Bio:A caring, strong willed person, hates to see his friends hurt, has a very short temper.
Wepon: Dual longswords
Other:Can use some fire and ice magic.