Thread: RP: Split : Can You Fix The Broken [ Horror_Show & savageglittered ]

As the girls mind came to consciousness her senses felt muffled. Her head was painfully throbbing, she tossed her head as her hearing came back with a dull ringing. Her sense of smell came back and the notes of chemicals and febreeze filled her nostrils. Her eyes were crusted shut and as she tried to use one of her hands to rub them open, she discovered she was restrained. This induced panic and she clenched her hands, trying to effortlessly get out of the rubber restraints. It didnt take long, with her lurching to discover her ankles were also bound. Small pants came out mixed with grunts. Her eyes swelled with tears, they stung so bad. She let out a sickening pathetic scream, it held more anger than it did fear. Please, an irritated voice stated, calm down. your wasting to much energy. A low strict voice said. She heard footsteps and gasped out, her body stiffening. She cried out as she felt a strong hand slide underneath her back, applying enough pressure to make her sit halfway up, still restrained. Then she felt a bottle of filtered water put inside of her mouth. Drink. The voice demanded. She was dehydrated and her mouth was dry and she started chugging the water down. She coughed out water spitting it everywhere, as some of it went down the wrong pipe. She felt him push her into a higher position, hitting her back with enough voice to make more water come up. Slow. again. He said tilting the water back for her chug. She was still blind from her eyelids feeling like weights, crusted shut. She finished the whole bottle, gasping out, her body shuddering against his weight. Even though she couldnt see, her other senses were hypersensitive, especially her mind, her memory. Stay sitting. The voice ordered, she heard noises, as if someone was grabbing materials, she couldnt quite make it out until she felt a hot clean rag on both of her eyes. The temperature made her face lean into the rag, her eyes hurt. The moisture of the cloth leaked through to her eyes. She felt whoever this man was wipe the crust off. Open your eyesopen them now. She forced them open, they fluttered. Her vision was blurry and she felt him apply ointment, gel all over her eyes. He had on medical gloves. Her vision was slowly focusing. He was the first thing she saw. It had confirmed her racing thoughts, flashbacks from hours ago. It was him . She stood sitting upright with his help, her body trembling, her breath heavy. The Horde is what the media had nick named him. He was all over as the number wanted criminal and mad man in America. Months ago, in Philadelphia he had kidnapped three teenagers, only one survived as he had cannibalized the other two, something you would only see in a horror movie. It had America on edge, a distraction from all the lousy politics of the country, the feds were after him. She coughed out spit and saliva, sobbing out uncontrollably. Fear boiled in her fragile mind. Her hands were vibrating against the rubber restraints. Your safe. She heard the voice say, felt his mouth next to her neck. She turned away clenching her eyes shut as tears streamed down. Like all those other girls..like Claire and Marcia. She breathed and felt his hand move from her back up to the back of her head, cradling it but his fingers were tangled, grasping her hair pulling her head back so it was tilted, she gulped, coughing. Those names were nothing to him now, they were no longer important. They were weak. their existence doesnt matter anymore. Yours does. He gritted and pulled her hair so hard it made her cringe, breathing out. He got up and gently laid her back down on the hospital bed. One thing she wouldnt notice just yet is how their location was unknown, but he had remodeled this room. There were two older hospital beds, with new mattresses and sheets and covers. New wooden tiles had been placed down, with rugs thrown down for the girls comfort. The room had been dry-walled and painted. The small patient bedroom had also been remodeled. A good investment was put into wherever this place was. A couple of night lights were spread out throughout the rooms minimum furniture to give it a warm glow, there were no windows. See more The man would have delicately picked up some sort of medical tub that was organized with all sorts of medicine and first aid supplies. He she could hear him taking off his latex gloves. She looked over and on the other side of the room, she saw another girl sitting silently , wide eyed across the room, quiet as a mouse. Oh god, how many of us did he take? Her first thought was fear for the other girl. videoyoutube Can you hear the silence? Can you see the dark? Can you fix the broken? Can you feel, can you feel my heart? Can you help the hopeless? Well, I'm begging on my knees Can you save my bastard soul? Will you ache for me?