Thread: RP: The Matrix: Tribulations ( Horror_Show & Femdomslave1995)

RE RP The Matrix Tribulations HorroShow Femdomslave1995 Outside Neo Apartment, Neo himself would stand inside a telephone booth as the virtual reality simulated a storm. Somehow it was fitting for the night. Water would pound against the little small box. He would leave the telephone box only to get wet in the few seconds it took to enter the old apartment building. In a way he would almost dread her living in his apartment, it wasnt exactly the most luxurious and wasnt really fitting for a young girl but he would feel a sense of relief she wanted to live where he did. It only really put her in danger twice as much as she already was. Danielle stared at the computer screen and there was so response immediately, which pissed her off even more. She tried typing in a few commands but the black prompt screen wouldnt minimize. Shitgoddamnit. Ten minutes later while she had focused her attention on another monitor another message appeared in the command prompt making her slowly look over at the screen. Believe.Im coming for you. No more fear. Just Truth. Danielle glared at the screen and really wanted to know who had the audacity to pull this bullshit with her and she was in the process of trying to bring up a program to hack the command prompt so she could identify the IP Address of whoever it was when another messaged came up. Knock.Knock Danielle Danielle slid off her headphones to hear knocking at her door. She swallowed a mouthful of spit and kept looking from the screen to the door. This was really some sick joke. She wasnt a coward and she threw off her headphones cursing under her breath and opened a closet grabbing a baseball bat that had been Thomass when he was little and slowly walked over wires on the floor until she got to the door. She grabbed the baseball with one hand and let her hand grasp the doorknob. She swung open the door Ok mutherfucker..just try and As she raised the bat about to strike Neo would easily grip the end of the bat as it was held up. Danielle gasped out in a shudder and let go stepping back as tears stung her bloodshot eyes. It was Thomas, her brother.but how? He was dead, she saw him buried. She looked back to the monitor that had the black screen, it was blank now as she turned back to Neo. He looked like Thomas but just a little bit different. He was dressed in a causal designer black hoodie and dark jeans and a black t-shirt and his hair was a little messy and in his face. See more URLimg Normally his attire would be more dressed for the occasion but he didnt want to alarm her. Everybody had a certain psychical appearance in the matrix, your avatar after you were freed, most of the time you were pretty recognizable for not blending in. Danielle stumbled back almost tripping on random electronics on the floor as if she was afraid of Neo, as if he was a ghost and in a way, to her, he was. Fuck.me. She breathed out, not literally meaning it but as in fear and pure shock. It was a whole other ballpark to go into how she possibly really felt about her older sibling. She had a crush on him growing up, the age difference really is probably what caused it but she never said anything and grew out of it, more or less it just turned into a strong platonic dedication and love for him. Its why she was slowly falling apart after losing him.