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Author Topic: Apocalypse: An RP for BL Forumers - Back to the Future  (Read 259595 times)

"His brother." He left without another word.

Now timeskip?

Shure.

I stood and let it sink in. I picked up the F2000 again, it was out of commission. I took my M249 and found a ladder in the garage. I climbed up to the roof and mounted a flashlight to the gun, also from the garage. "Hell if I'm letting anyone else in here." I determined.

I stood watch the rest of the night.

also what season is it

Let's say winter, which means it's pelting rain.


I gasped as I lay on the floor. "You will swear your obedience to me."
"N-never." I said, I coughed out blood.
Somebody put his boot on my neck. "You will obey."
"I have other priorities."
He took his foot off of my neck. "I will kill her in front of you."
"Who-" I saw Catherine. "If you lay one finger on her-"
"If you swear your allegiance, not a drop of blood will fall from her."
"I-" I was torn. What could I have done? "I... Can't..." I looked up. "You have my allegiance, but if a single bruise gets on her..."
"That's all I needed. Take her away."

Damn...

Cold and wet the next morning, I slowly made my way down the ladder. "What am I going to tell the others?"

"You will tell them nothing..."

Holy stuff I get around fast.

"What the..." I heard a voice, but nobody was there.

"I'm sorry zombie. But I have to do it. For her." I drew my new blade, now pitch black.


I revealed my face. "I'm sorry..."

"X? What are you talking about?"

"I can't let her die. I have to-" I sighed, remembering all that had passed. "Kill you. I'm sorry..." I attacked.


Dun kill me for this, I have something long-term planned.

"I can't let her die. I have to-" I sighed, remembering all that had passed. "Kill you. I'm sorry..." I attacked.


Dun kill me for this, I have something long-term planned.

Fear flashed through my eyes. "Oh---" was all I could breathe out. Everything seemed to move in slow motion as the knife flew at my chest.

'You're dreaming.' I told myself. 'This'll wake you up.'
Even so, my body followed instincts and leapt back.

I paused. "What am I doing?" The two sides of me fought in a furious mental war. I was tempted to kill myself. But then... "Oh god..." I was in control of the lives of my best friends, and some enemies, but whatever. I collapsed onto my knees, I was giving up. On life, on allegiance, on everything.

I stood, frozen. I was hyperventilating a bit. The shock of what had happened... I couldn't react.

I put the knife to my throat. "Forgive me, but it must be done."