"Is this really the end?"|Literate|Realistic|Post Apocalyptic RP|Open!|

[Stuck in Limbo]

[Luna FreeFaller]

[DangusMangus]

I'll skip, there's nothing I can really post.))

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"When you feel like quitting think about why you started!"

Kennedy-Leigh McCally

Remaining slumped against the wall Kennedy looked down at the lass, her face was now paler than usual and what colour she had was drained from her face, the lasses eye's also appeared to be watering quite a lot. As usual, the blonde felt sympathy for the lass as she sterred down at the sick lass, a soft gaze in her eye's as she continued to glance down at her hunched over body. Could Donald be right? Was it possible that she was pregnant? With her illnesses and of course with the many bumps and bruises she would have received over the period of time they had been in this apocalypse. Sighing heavily at the lasses comment Kennedy nodded, even though she wasn't fully convinced that she was ok. Pushing herself from the wall Kennedy patted her leg, Hunter quickly arriving at her side, looking down and smiling at the dog she then looked back at the lass. "Ok, but if there is anything, and I mean anything, feel free to come and chat with me, won't ya'?" she questioned, faking a smile to hide the concern on her face. Deciding to leave Tonx with some time to herself Kennedy headed back to the room, slowly walking through the corridor, then into the opposite room which was now known to them as home.

As she entered the room Kennedy could hear the sound of claws tapping against the floor, and the snorting of dogs; this meant Donald was still interacting with the dog's, entering the room she sent a smile in the lads direction. Watching for a few seconds she then sat on the edge of one of the beds. Looking around she sighed. Hearing the sound of dragging feet she lifted her head to see Tonx enter the room and place herself in one of the beds slightly further up in the room. Quietly, she watched the lass as she lay on her back, glaring up at the ceiling, Clark then arriving at her side. Despite her not being close, and being unable to hear what they were saying Kennedy assumed that Clark was also worried for the lasses well-being. Sighing, she turned back around and placed her hands in her head, shaking it ever so slightly. There seemed to her that she had a lot on her shoulders lately, and stressed was building up inside of her; from having to make sure Tonx is alright, try and prevent any arguments, fights and keep the group safe. Lifting her hands from her cupped hands Kennedy placed her hands on the mattress and lifted herself onto the soft surface, a slight relief took over her legs and bottom; she had been so used to sitting on hard surfaces. Pushing herself back she allowed her back to press against the metal frame of the bed, knees pulled in a little as she sighed once again. Hunter had also joined her and was laying at her feet, head down and eye's closed, it was nice to see him sleeping for a change. As she sat quietly, she began prodding at a large purple bruise that was on her tanned thigh; with everything that had been going on Kennedy had totally forgot to tend to her gashes properly, but that was something she'd have to do later on.

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On phone so no picture.

Tonx sighs and sits up after a while, calming down. But the thought was still in her head and wouldn't go away. She sees Sooty come over and lick her face softly. The girl gives her a little smile and scratches her behind the ear. The dog then looks over at Kennedy, who was sitting by herself. She trots over with her head and ears down and her tail between her legs. She lies next to Kennedy and puts her head on her knee, as if to ask what was wrong. Tonx then looks at Clark who was sitting next to her. The woman had been drinking, she knew that, but she seemed to be concerned like Kennedy.

Tonx sits up and puts her legs over the edge, gripping onto her knees with her hands. She looks back at Clark, sweat dripping from her forehead. She wasn't sure what she should say. The girl messes with her hair. "I'm just... Scared, really." she finally answers, looking down at her feet. If this was true, this was not a good thing. This group had enough to worry about and she could tell that Kennedy was beginning to feel the pressure, so this is the last thing they'd need.

Tonx gets up and limps stiffly to the window and sits on the ledge, staring out. Below there was a clutter of zambies, all ganging up on this one that had a piece of meat in it's hands. She sighs and puts her forehead against the glass. She didn't want to upset anyone or cause conflict again. She guesses that, if her suspicions were right, she should stay in the background. Ken had enough to worry about.

[Luna FreeFaller]

[DangusMangus]

"Oh stop crying, this will never end, deal with it."

"Do I look like a dog for you? No? Then stop telling me what to do."

It was evening. Theo was in his room resting, while Chris was taking a night-time shift in a balcony from where she could see the street full of these undead people. Their moans and growls seemed to get louder when they hit the large fence. The sound attracted more of their specie'd creatures, causing her to slowly get up and stretch over the railing to see how many there was. She could see and say, that there were thousands of them, and that is a problem.

She slowly took gun into her arms pointing it down to silently shoot some of them in the head. She felt better when she killed those who bit her, those who turned her into person she is nowadays. Now there was a whole group of them laying next to the wall, and then she slowly lowered her gun, getting an idea that she'll use some time later.

Chris sat back on swinging chair, slowly moving back and forth in silence, looking at the sky will change it's colors soon. She slowly got up again, heading into the room, founding a lantern which had this candle in. She lighted it, allowing warm, orange color to shine around the walls. Walking back to the balcony, she hung the lantern on an electrical wire, tieing it around the hook and leaving it hang there.

Chris took her eyes off the lantern, looking at the city, and just accidently her sight slipped upon the hospital which had lights turned on. They couldn't turn on by themselves, someone is there. She quickly took Theo's gun, looking through the day scope at the bright building. It was too far for her to notice a person in there, but she was high enough to look around it's surroundings.

Typical. There were zombies, burnt cars and corpses, but she could see a figure standing in front of the light, it's silhouette was forming out into a living person shape, as it walked sideways into the shadows. She then lowered her gun, her brows narrowed in both worry and curiousity, looking down at the zombies that still were moaning and groaning around the wall. She needs to report this to Theo, but what if he's sleeping? She wouldn't want to wake him up..!

Chris stood there, thinking what to do while her eyes were locked on the zombies, her brown eyes were emitting coldness and aggression. She looked back at the bright hospital, slowly settling herself back on the swinging chair, slowly moving back and forwards.

[Stuck in Limbo]

Is Taylor posting?))

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"When you feel like quitting think about why you started!"

Kennedy-Leigh McCally

As she lay silently thinking to herself, Kennedy stilll allowed many thoughts to play in her head; why was Tonx so ill? Was Donald right? How long could they stay here? Could she deal with the pressure? and most importantly, what had happened to the others? She allowed these questions to play on her mind for several minutes, but no reasonable explanation seemed to come to mind. Ken wasn't tired or anything, just a little exhausted, her mind more than her physical state. Allowing an exaggerated sigh to blow past her lip's the lass pushed herself down and now lay flat on her back, eye's at the ceiling; like Tonx had previously been lying. She couldn't stop thinking about Tonx, was she really pregnant? Sure this would bring a lot of stress and probably slow them down, but if she was, Kennedy was happy for her. It would be nice to start a family, have a boyfriend or a child of your own, of course this was less likely possible in this hell hole. Feeling something soft brush against her leg the blonde looked down, it was just Sooty. The dog she remembered rescuing, she remembered looking into her chocolate eyes, which were once filled with sorrow and drained of life were now large and as bright as ever. With a faint smile now on her face the lass lowered her hand and brushed it back and forth across the dogs smooth coat; looking down at the white-patched canine she smiled, the dog seemed concerned about her., this caused her to laugh quietly to herself, sure she was stressed and all but she was tough, and sometimes dealt well with stress. So the group should do just fine.

After a few minutes movement in the corner of her eye drew the lasses attention. She watched as Tonx muttered something to Clark, then headed over to the windows edge, Clark then seeming to try and comfort the lass whom was still in a slight state. Before she could close her eyes a deep voice caught her attention, a one she now recognized as Donalds. Turning her attention from the white surface she was once sterring at she allowed her head to turn, her eyes resting upon the dark haired male. Smiling, revealing her pearly whites, she placed her hands on the bed and pushed herself up, now into a sitting position. As the bloke spoke about her wounds she glanced down at the once forgotten marks, which were only recently remembered. Lowering her hand she rubbed at the gash and let out a quiet chuckle "I forgot about these.." she spoke clumsily, looking back up the lad whom offered her some ointment for her wounds. Lightly, she shook her head "Thank you" she spoke as he arrived back with the substance, Sooty seeming to crawl to the bottom of the bed and laying beside the black and tan canine; she would more than likely go and comfort her owner sooner or later.

Not wanting to seem ignorant she turned back to Donald, but once again her attention was taken off the bloke as Clark called out about going to check the outside of the hospital out, to make sure it was safe. Nodding her head, even though she was unsure whether she seen it "Please, be careful." she called out after the lass. Kennedy didn't want to seem annoying or as id she was trying to be bossy; she just didn't want anything to happen; she was now alert in case anything was to suddenly happen. Now, her full attention was on Donald who had kindly offered to help. Sitting up now with her back pressed against the bed she looked at the lad and smiled, hand out a little to be placed the ointment, she had several more scrapes and gashes on her stomach, right hip and her back, several small and large scratches were located around her arms and shoulders; somehow she even had one on her forehead and her cheek. She had been 'In the wars' like her mother would say.

[Stuck in Limbo]

Tonx sighs a little at what Clark says and is unable to stop herself from smiling a little bit at Donald's reaction to being called stupid. She knew that Donald wasn't trying to upset her on purpose and he was a nice guy. She looks over at Sooty who was lounging at Kennedy's feet. She looked so content, a contrast to what she was before.

She then notices Ken applying some ointment on her wounds. Donald must have given it to her, which helped Tonx to trust him more as he seemed to be eager to help and get along with the group. She sighs and tosses around a little, trying to get comfortable to sleep. With Clark outside keeping watch, she felt like it was safe to sleep. Before lying down, she looks around a bit to see if the the others were doing alright.

Tonx sighs as she thinks. If she really was pregnant that would cause problems, surely. She didn't want it to. The girl sighs sadly and rolls onto her side. Maybe having a sleep would help. The girl looks back over at Kennedy. The woman looked like she was under a lot of stress, she guesses by her sigh earlier. She decides to think about it after going for some sleep. After taking her pills she eventually drops off.