New Roleplay!!

Akira: *watches* what....?

*Sits up and gasps*
W-Where..?
*You notice I'm bruised on my arms, legs, neck, and I have a hand mark on my face*

Akira: you’re not dead. The guy who beat the crap out of you is long gone

H-Huh?
*My eyes are hazy*

Akira: *gives her water* here

*I reach out for the glass, my hands shaking*

Akira: *waits patiently*

*I take a drink, spilling some*

Akira: there. Better?

*Nods hesitantly*
I-I'm Kaylee. But I'd rather have you call me Kai

Akira: Kaylee...hmph. *helps her up*

*She shakes as she stands and starts to fall, but grabs onto you*

Akira: whoa. Hold on, okay?

O-Okay...
*Her voice breaks as she puts all her weight on her left ankle, lifting her right up*

Akira: hey. Cmon. I’ll take you somewhere to eat.

E-Eat?

Akira: yeah. Eat.

*waits*

*Sits up and gasps*
W-Where an I?

On the ground, in the middle of a big city, where someone could walk over you.

Who are you?
*Tries to stand up, only just falling right over*

Someone of little consequence.

Would you like some help?

*Shakes head*
How did I get here?

*shrugs* I don't know. I only just got here.

A-Actually, I'd like some help.
*You notice I'm bruised on my arms, legs, neck, and I have a hand mark on my face*

*helps you up* do you know what happened?

N-No

Is there somewhere I should take you so you can heal or something?

(Want to do this in memechat?)

orange

(purple}
(Carlos} *picks her up and gives her sedatives so she wont wake up for a while*
*puts her in a cage*

*You notice I'm bruised on my arms, legs, neck, and I have a hand mark on my face*

(Carlos} Hm. Ill have to get her cleaned and patched up

*She sits up and gasps*

(Carlos} *cleaning the dishes and hears a caged furry howling for help*
SHUT Up
OR ELSE YOULL BE COOKED EARLIER

H-HEY L-LET M-ME O-OUT

(Carlos} Hmph. *turns on Ugh from fnf and turns it up to full volume*

*Screams at the top of my lungs*

(Carlos} OH WILL YOU BE QUIET
THE FOUNDATION MIGHT ARRIVE

LET ME OUT!
*grips the bars and screams again*

(Carlos} UGH
Here
This might shut you up
*tosses her a plate of well cooked chicken strips*
Made em myself

I DON'T WANT THAT! I WANT OUT!

(Carlos} *pulls out a submachine gun* NO
Ill be back. Make sure they dont escape.
(you realize hes talking to a microwave and get a suspicion that this guy may be mentally damaged}

Tch.
*She sucks in her belly and squeezes through the bars*
I did it!
*She sees a pistol and grabs it, making sure its loaded.*

(Carlos is heading to the basement of the cabin}
(Carlos} *start digging through the wall* Soon, I wont need this cabin and I wont be on the run anymore. No longer will I be in the open.

*She walks behind him, the pistol pointed at him.*

(Carlos} NO LONGER
NO LONGER
NO LONGER
NO LONGER
NO LONGER
NO LONGER
NO LONGER
*he starts to dig with even more aggression*

HEY! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!

(Carlos} DIGGING MY NEW HOME

HUH?!?!

(Carlos} IM TIRED OF RUNNING
IM TIRED OF HIDING
ITS KINDA LIKE WHITTYS SITUATION

*the kitty opened the cage for you*

*Points the gun at your head*
What the hell is wrong with you?

(Carlos} *scared duck noise*