☄ Salt Water ☄ 1D RP ★ Closed <3

[|| Ghost ||]

OOC:

@ Death-the-lover - Nope :3

Ӄｅｓｔｅｒ Ｇｒｅｙｓｏｎ

{Song} {Feeling- Tired & Emotionally Drained} {Status-Single} {Location- @ Home-->The Plane-->The Island}

I don't know why- i didn't just pass out right there. I guess i wsa tired, but for some reason- sleep did not occur to me. And i only felt this burning determination in me, as i got ready to heave one last outcry- but then... Something hit my ears. What is that? Is it, someone else? Possibly? I'm looking around, and before i can even think about it- i'm racing towards hte sound of his voice. In it's screaming state, i can't really tell who it is. But instead, i start up- replying. Screaming because it's the only thing i know how to do right now. Forgetting about the pain in my throat. "Hello?! HELLO?!?!?!?!" My heart is stuck in my throat, and my wild brown hair is falling in my face as i start towards where the origination of the voice is. And i see this form, coming closer and closer. Growing so familiar, and human as the seconds pass. It can't be an illlusion, or a hallucination. It just can't be. "H-hey!" And i race towards him. Is it- Harry? Yes... Yes i think it is... But there's something wrong- something so terribly. Wrong. The dazed, confused, wild, look in my eyes- is fading a bit. "Harry?" I just mumble this. But once i'm sure that it's him- i'm looking down at where the blood is... Oh, the blood... No- no... No.

[Mystic]

♫ ~ H a r r y S t y l e s ~ ♪

.:Feeling - Sick, upset, unbelievably desperate:. .:Activity - Trying to find the others:. .:Status - Single:. .:Location - Somewhere along the beach, near the boulders:.

At a sudden feminine voice crying out, Harry whipped around to see a girl running towards him, looking crazed and slightly panicked. But he had no idea why she was panicked herself, as he was the one who had founded the dead body of his friend! God, he felt so.. ugh! There were no words to explain it! Lost? Depressed? Panicked? No no no! No words!
"Where's Liam?" he cried, stumbling towards her with the speed of a cheetah. Yes, Liam would fix this. He always fixed things! He would know what to do! "J-Josh needs help! Where's Liam?" He asked once more, his jittery arms reaching out to shake this girl he recognized to be the one on the plane. If she had survived, that means some others had.. right? Oh god, he hoped so.

[Death-the-lover]

{{K ^.^}}

"Ok" louis sighed, then closed his eyes. He was very, very tired but he new that if he fell asleep, there was a big chance he would never wake back up. It was hard to fight the urge to fight, knowing he had a newly forming headache. Louie just wanted to get out, get help, and leave.

[alyssa marie]

" Just hang on Louis. Please. " she said about to cry, " We can't loes you, think about the fans. " she said hoping the girl would be back soon.

[|| Ghost ||]

Ӄｅｓｔｅｒ Ｇｒｅｙｓｏｎ

{Song} {Feeling- Tired & Emotionally Drained} {Status-Single} {Location- @ Home-->The Plane-->The Island}

I was confused- and my head was starting to hurt again. What's going on- is that Josh? Is he- dead? No... He can't be dead. "Where's Liam?" Harry cries to me, and he's running towards me. This look in his eyes, like he's truly gone mad. I wouldn't blame him. IBut it's scaring me, and i'm trying to think of something to say. "I- i don't know... You haven't seen him?" And i've frozen, nearly forgetting the burning sensation in my leg. As he starts shaking me- and i'm looking at him with round eyes. "J-Josh needs help! Where's Liam?"
"I don't know. I- i don't know... Harry..." I attempt to take a step back, because i've almost forgotten that he's still shaking me. But he's pinned me into place. "What happened to Josh? What happened to him?"

[Death-the-lover]

Louis coudnt help it. He kept his eyes closed and began to doze off. He kept moving he hand a bit to show he was still alive in till he was almost all the way asleep. He completely couldnt feel his legs at this point, and his hope was that he wasn't going to loose the usage of them.

[Death-the-lover]

{{It's really late, so im going to get some sleep! Be back soon ;3}}

[|| Ghost ||]

OOC: Alright, good night :3

[|| Ghost ||]

Ӄｅｓｔｅｒ Ｇｒｅｙｓｏｎ

{Song} {Feeling- Tired & Emotionally Drained} {Status-Single} {Location- @ Home-->The Plane-->The Island}

I was confused- and my head was starting to hurt again. What's going on- is that Josh? Is he- dead? No... He can't be dead. "Where's Liam?" Harry cries to me, and he's running towards me. This look in his eyes, like he's truly gone mad. I wouldn't blame him. IBut it's scaring me, and i'm trying to think of something to say. "I- i don't know... You haven't seen him?" And i've frozen, nearly forgetting the burning sensation in my leg. As he starts shaking me- and i'm looking at him with round eyes. "J-Josh needs help! Where's Liam?"
"I don't know. I- i don't know... Harry..." I attempt to take a step back, because i've almost forgotten that he's still shaking me. But he's pinned me into place. "What happened to Josh? What happened to him?"

[radioactive.]

{Zayn Jawaad Malik---Tired---Single---At the Island---Alone

Zayn let his eyes flutter open as he watched Liam walk away.His hand slippedover the ground as he stretched causing his to brush gently over the words, but as he bright hazel eyes traveled to were they were, he could still read them.The hot sticky air, made him feel as if he was drippiing with sweat, btu yet when his head reached up to touch his fore-head it was dry, and it aso caused somewhat slight dizziness, but he ignored that and pushed himself up with his hands.Slowly he dragged himself backwards, so that his back was leaning against the tall, slender trunk of a tree.The thought of the loud explosion he had heard after, the wing of the plane had landed down beside him, and gave out a frasturated sigh.What if all the band members died, and the only Liam and him survived? everything was to distressful, and caused many of Zayn's emotions to coarse through him like a river in the amazon.The soft calls of birds up into the tree tops, filled his ears making it seem calm and quiet, peacful actually, but right now this place was none of the above.More like a living hell hole at the moment.Slowly his eyes moved around as he waited for Liam, his fingers nervously twining and un-twining into eachother.The occasional screech of a alarmed bird, distances away made his heart race forward.His pants were covered in debry that had stuck to the moist, sticky blood, that was now dry, that had been caused by the gash on his thigh.The scratch along his cheek bone had started forming into a scab.He had other smaller, scratchs that ran down his arms, and torso, but they weren't even that bad, and hadn't really caught his attention.