✗✗ I double, double dare you! ✗✗

[scoopyfrog]

Any hope Remy had had that this was all part of the show was quashed when the woman was killed right in front of her. They could make that sort of thing look real on a screen, but not in real life. This girl had killed a woman, really and truly, and it was only now that Remy believed something was wrong, very wrong, but she still would not entertain the idea of demons or ghosts. After the killing her mind went a bit numb, until the girl touched her--God, her hands were cold--and demanded why she wasn't taking pictures. "Camera," Remy gasped when the small, silver object was tossed. "It's a camera, a spare, a small one, for pictures." She was starting to babble now, and she snuck a glance at Nicolette to make sure she was okay. She looked fine, albeit scared, but that was okay. Turning her attention back to the girl, she said, "If--if you w-want pictures, you n-need to give me the camera."

[Small Child]

Jody took it from her friend, and stared into the girl's eyes. "Behave, toy, and know," she whispered, taking her hand, and putting the little box machine in it. "Know what you disbelieve is everything you fear. We are..." she gravelled, and the turned away from her, smiling at the rest.
"We shall play house now!" she declared, and took up the broken beans can, and a little china plate, pouring some onto it, repeating this until all the toys could eat some. "Don't make a mess, or you will all be... punished," she told them, grey tones lurking in her pools of white. Taking the doll back, she clutched it, smiling at the quarry, the toys. Not a chance were these to die. No. Not again.

[Todd.]

|| Nicholas 'Nick' Hills ||
[male] [single] [bi] [The Documenter]

Nicholas blinked almost jumping up when he was grabbed and taken to that place watching as the girl literally opened up spaces on the walls the she ordered him to p,ace the torch light somewhere and so he did watching it as he tried to keep cool. His cold self could handle a lot of things, he could handle seeing ghosts, perhaps hearing them but not seeing people dying. How he went back to the playing room he had no idea, he simply wasn't hearing neither actually assimilating anything that was happening around him for the time being, well... That was until his bag was taken as well.

He narrowed his eyes and grabbed his bag from her before rushing out of the room and just sitting against a wall, he wasn't attempting to run away, no... Neither escape... Well, partially he was trying to run away from reality and see if on an illusionary world things would be better. He took a deep breath letting his bag beside him and hugged his knees tightly to his chest pulling his hood on, 'calm down... Calm down.....' he told himself swallowing down...wait... Tears?! 'I am not going to cry.... I'm too old for this.....' no matter what he told himself the tears insisted on making their way out, he just kept his face hidden then as he cried silently.

The world and the things he had passed on made him strong, almost emotionless in fact for so long that he had actually stopped feeling anything other then his curiosity because that was rather related to the work. Seeing the woman's death down there a few minutes ago was what pulled the trigger for him to get somewhat back to acting like a person and now he was just confused about what he was feeling and even if this was simply some sort of nightmare he hadn't waken up from. 'No.... This all can't be a nightmare... It's too real...' he thought raising his eyes slightly and reaching to grab the knife on his bag, he unsheathed it and placed the blade against his palm, thinking for a moment he placed the blade against his wrist, this way if this really wasn't a nightmare he would still be able to carry anything on his hand. He took a deep breath and moved the blade slicing it up a little and wincing, "D*mm*t... I'm not asleep...." he groaned and sheathed the knife grabbing a cloth tissue and ores sing it to his wrist to absorb the blood. Hn he was aware that this all was really happening.

((Good Morning people X3))

"Believe the unbelievable"

[Small Child]

Jody dug through the packs, and found an odd selection of equipment, which was quickly taken form her curious grip. She felt the sudden jolt of anger which was the norm for her, and stood slowly, dark grey eyes. She stepped forward once, then turned to look at the group. "I don't want to... punish the toy. But I must..."
She felt a stab at her heart, and clutched her chest as two different thoughts whirled through her head. Kill the toy, break it, teach it a lesson was overlapped with No! The toy has been good, let it pass. He's not running. But then she remembered her entire conversation with him in private, and black colour dripped into her irises. The heat bubbled beneath her cold cheeks, and she felt the rush of her eyes batting faster than would be necessary. She stepped out slowly, carefully. "Toys who break the rules... must be broken."

[Todd.]

|| Nicholas 'Nick' Hills ||
[male] [single] [bi] [The Documenter]

Nicholas stayed silent staring at his wrist and he cloth tissue he had managed to tie in there, he hugged his knees again and placed his face on them and shrugged to the girl, "go ahead...." he mumbled a little daring though a hint if fear and clear panic on his voice, "it's not like we're ever getting to get out of here alive anyway...." he looked at the girl then before staring back to his knees and closing his eyes tightly then trying to keep from crying again, "I didn't escape..." he mumbled, "I didn't break a single rule. There were no rules about back-packs... And I do have a rule for mine, no one touches it... That's only it..." he clutched the cross around his neck through the shirt once more trying to calm down.

((Resident Evil!!! Oh god I can imagine the Red Queen saying that with her cute voice X3))

"Believe the unbelievable"

[scoopyfrog]

Remy nodded hurriedly and fumbled with the camera, turning it on and trying to hold it still.

(sorry im in a hurry)

[~lancey lance~]

Conner Davis

Conners body was rigid.They were going to die, and it would be all on him for leading them there. He tried to think of some way to get everyone out of here, safely. As in all limbs still attached and breathing. The girls obviously had incredible strength and speed along with knowing this place like the back of their hands. They showed no mercy. The way they had killed that woman... it made him feel like he was going vomit. A terrible thought struck him, what if there were more people in the building being tortured? The thought made him shiver. Conner suddenly jerked back out of his thoughts. One of the girls had taken an interest in Nick, something about rules. He watched nervously and in fear of angering the children said Nicks name in a warning tone. If Nick was trying to get killed that was on him, but if the girl was upset that could cause her to randomly attack anyone in the group.

[Small Child]

She paced out slowly, menacingly. Once in the room, she turned to him, and sat before him, slowly rocking. "You know..." she whispered, eyes fixed on him. "You know it all, you know to muc, you know, you know it all, you know, you KNOW!" she cried, each syllable slipping out faster than the last.
"I don't want to punish you..." she whispered, "but you may tell the others, and I cannot have that!" She gripped his wrist, accidentally pressig the play back button on his recorder. The voices filled the air, and she scrambled backwards, hurridly, her back hitting the pole of the stair banister. She knew nothing of technology of this time, so to hear these voices, it scared her. "What are you?! Stop! Stop!" she screamed, afraid the voices were back. Her voices... "Stop!"
The demon girl was no longer furious, she was now petrified, clutching her ears, trying to block out the noise. "Stop it!" she howled, the deep overtone of her animal side forcing its way out. Dashing forward, she clutched his throat, tightening her grip a little. "STOP!"

[scoopyfrog]

"No!" Remy gasped, taking a step forward and throwing out a hand, all the while keeping the camera raised. "Please, don't! It's nothing! It's--it's not real voices! I can make them stop!" She tentatively took another step forward, unsure of how the girl would react.

[Todd.]

|| Nicholas 'Nick' Hills ||
[male] [single] [bi] [The Documenter]

"I know what you told me..." he said lowly looking at her and shook his head, "no... I won't tell them-" he winced as she grabbed his recently cut wrist and widened his eyes startling himself as well for a moment as the play button was pressed without his knowledge. He tried to pull his hand away and grab the recorder when the girl suddenly clutched his throat, "N-no let g-go" he was starting to choke now his hands over her's trying to get them away, "L-let go!" he was panicking quite a lot now, a bit of blood dripping from the cut he had made now that the tissue had fallen off and he was just using the arm too much to try and yank Jody's hand away from his throat.

"Believe the unbelievable"