Thread: [Silent Hill] Waffles&ii

I just realized I forgot to describe what Aimee Jade looked like, haha. I??ll throw that in here! Sorry! As the door creaked open, Aimee Jade poked her head inside, noticing all of the burnt furniture and walls. As the sun beamed in, it looked as if there were millions of bugs scattering around on the floor, trying to get away from the sunlight. Whether there were really bugs or if it was just Aimee Jade??s mind playing tricks on her, she didn??t feel like chancing it. Maybe I??ll just find another place to set up camp? she thought to herself, disgusted. Taking a step back, she suddenly felt a powerful gust of wind pass her thin, pale cheek before the cause of the wind slammed into the open door. Aimee Jade let out a scream, realizing that someone had shot at her. Spinning around quickly, as if facing the culprit would help her, she rose her hands. The bright orange outfit that the prisoner was wearing seemed too bright with the sun bouncing off of it. Squinting her dark blue eyes, her full lips parted slightly. ??D-don??t hurt me,? She started as he thrusted his handgun towards her. She let out a soft squeal, lowering her head as if trying to get away from the gun. Her dark crimson hair fell into her face, the waves surrounding her shoulders and falling to her mid back. ??I??ll do what you say, just don??t hurt me!? As the prisoner told her to give him her bag, she started to take it off, but he beat her to the chase, grabbing it and ripping it from her back. When the straps snapped, one of them managed to cut into her black t-shirt, ripping the sleeve and leaving a dark red bruise on her milky white flesh. Looking towards him as he told her not to follow her, she just simply nodded. The man was very short, at least for a man, but in comparison to Aimee Jade, he was only an inch shorter than she was. Aimee Jade had always thought that it was her short height that made her so vulnerable, but now she knew she was obviously wrong. Watching as the man in the orange jumpsuit ran off, she took a step back, once again standing in the doorway of the dark hotel. The loud scream and gunshots made Aimee Jade jump, and she went to take a step towards the alleyway before pausing and shaking her head. ??He almost killed me?why should I go after him.? She thought out loud to herself. But even though she thought these thoughts, she still couldn??t tear herself from that spot. Part of her was telling her to go find that man, but the more dominant part of her told her to stay. So, after about half a minute of thinking, she finally turned around and stepped into the hotel. It was dark, and where the sun beamed in, it was apparently very dusty. The door started closing but before it shut, Aimee Jade grabbed for it and quickly found a rock to prop it open with. The hotel was too dark to venture through, so maybe the sunlight would at least keep the front lobby lit up?at least until nightfall. Aimee Jade began looking around, searching throughout the lobby to see if she could find any type of object to help her. At the front desk, she found a heavy black flashlight, but to her dismay the batteries had died. Sighing, she decided to hold onto it, just in case somebody else decided to come and rob her. At least she??d be able to get a good hit out of it, maybe knock them unconscious for a few good minutes. Biting her bottom lip, Aimee Jade headed for what seemed like a comfortable couch in the middle of the room. Stretching out on it, she held the flashlight to her chest, her eyes scanning everything around her until she began to drift off to sleep. Only to have that terrible nightmare again.