?Into the Night? {No longer Accepting}

[seopard]

Sam felt herself stiffen in surprise when Flynn pressed his lips against hers, but soon relaxed. It all felt so familiar, and she was left with an empty feeling when he pulled away. She flashed him the biggest smile she could, which was barely a small smirk, and then walked away "I'll try not to." she jogged down the hall, looking through rooms "Ana, David, Lanai.... Michael? Ana, David, Lanai, Michael." she mumbled, trying hard to remember who she was looking for.

[Astasia]

Ana Miller

She was dragged down the hall and shoved into a small room. Her arm began to bleed again from where it was recently cut before. She sucked in a sharp breath as the skin pulled apart and let blood leak out. A few moments later a figure came into the room. She looked up and met his eyes. She gasped and her eyes widened as she recognized the figure. She quickly scrambled back her body hitting the wall. "N-no!" she screamed. "You get away from me!!" The memory flashed in her mind again. The dark figure with the knife. Crouching down the figure slashed the knife across her stomach. She blinked back tears. He smiled and crouched down in front of her. "Now, now Ana." He said. He smiled his voice dripping with venom. He took out a knife still smiling. "Let's see what makes you tick." He took the knife and slashed it across her leg. She screamed. It rung out through the room.

The figure....

Jared Tomson
(non-personal character btw. Use him if you want.)
(I'm still working on the story of Ana's past.)

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[seopard]

Sam ran down the halls, hearing Ana's faint screams. She shoved the door open and took in the seen before her, her eyes flashed with anger. With the cry of a banshee, Sam jumped on the guys back, twisting his head back. She felt the knife being dragged down her arm, but it only fueled her anger and she quickly pulled it out if his hands, cutting her own.  She charged again, pushing him to the ground as fists began to fly, the knife skittered next to Ana's foot.

[silverMarie]

Sorry for not posting, I'm not sure what to post for David or Lanai)

[Astasia]

Ana Miller

Ana grabbed the knife, she slowly stood up. She could feel the blood dripping from the wounds on her arm, leg, and cheek, stumbling a little as she walked closer to the two that were fighting. I lost a lot of blood. she thought. Shaking her head she quickly grabbed Jared by the shoulder turned him around and smiled slightly. She shoved the knife into his stomach. "Go to he**!" She hissed and yanked the knife out of his stomach. She dropped the knife and fell to the ground. Pulling her knees to her chest and began to cry.

[seopard]

Sam let out a huff of surprise when she felt the body tip back and fall on top of her, scrambling out from underneath the boy, she brushed off her shirt and looked down at him "Wow Ana, didn't think you had that in you." She nudge his hand with a foot, his bloody fingers twitched as he lay there, slowly bleeding out "Too bad we had to kill him, he was kinda cute." The then turned to Ana, and was startled when she saw the girl sitting on the floor crying "He-Hey, don't be upset... You were defending yourself." She said, awkwardly bending down and patting the girl's back.

[Astasia]

Ana Miller

Ana looked up at Sam. She laughed a bit as she spoke. "Yeah, thanks for the confidence." She paused a curious expression crossed her face. "Cute?" she laughed. "Yes, he's cute when he's trying to kill me." sighing she stood up. "It's not that I'm upset that I killed him, trust me I've been wanting to kill him for awhile now." She mumbled. "I knew him..." She trailed of wiping her face.

[seopard]

At the girl's words, Sam felt something spark up inside her "You knew him?" She asked quietly, then slapped herself on the forehead "Bad Samantha, prying is bad." She mumbled before looking at Ana again with a sheepish look "Aha, sorry about that, I'm still working on the emotions."

[Astasia]

Ana Miller

Ana looked down at the body. "Yeah, but he wasn't a good guy." she said. She turned around and looked at Sam. "Well we should go look for the others." She said heading for the door.

[AbbyJoyce]

Flynn walked around a corner, his head down as he turned to face the long hallway before him. 5 guards spread throughout it, all turned at the sound of his footsteps. They pulled the guns closer as Flynn peered to the side, revealing the eery glow in his eyes. His lips pulled up into a twisted smirk, lifting a scalpel he had found as the hallways echoed with screams.
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Flynn dropped the slippery scalpel, blood covering most of the silver instrument. He peered back, wiping his bloody hand on his shirt before strolling away, leaving the 5 bodies of the guards on the ground, pools of blood beneath them as their throats lay gashed open. As he walked, he lifted his blood covered hand, trailing it along the wall as he walked, leaving a long smear of blood on his wake. A smile spread across his face, his dirty secret would haunt him forever, but right now, he could enjoy it. He loved to kill. And he always would. Whether that was a part of Silence, or a part of himself, was unknown. This was him, this was the world he craved to live in, or maybe this was just Silence slipping through. Doors shut and locked as he strolled past them, trailing his bloody hand across them. He slowed as he turned a hallway, the doors shutting, locking out a young nurse. A smile peered on his lips as he approached her. Backing up, she pressed her back against a wall. He cupped her cheek in his stained hand, peering down at her before turning and approaching a large metal door that was left cracked open. As he walked away, the nurse fell to the floor in fear, tears trailing down her blood covered cheek as she hugged her knees.