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"Trying to walk by myself" She whimpered a bit

He jogs back to the house, soaked in blood and covered in various body parts. "I'm BA-ACK!!" He grins, showing perfectly white teeth.

Skylar shook her head. “I’ll tell you what..” she helped foxy onto the bed again. “After a nights rest, tomorrow I will help you try to walk. I’ll find some crutches and everything.. okay?” Skylar looked at foxy, serious.

He opens the door and walks inside, blood dripping onto the floor from his bat. "Hey, is there a shower in this place?" He wipes the bat on his shirt.

Concerned for Foxy's health, the symbiote whispers, "What are the odds of finding a prosthetic leg around here? Or perhaps someone can fashion a peg leg, hmm?" It urges Skylar to take a closer look, and check for any infection. "Check for any pink spots around it, and any swelling."

He looks around, somewhat surprised at the lack of people, and wanders off in search of a place to wash the gore off, accidentally ending up outside the room they're in. "Oh, hey, uh, random question; where's the bathroom?" He asked, looking a lot like an undead himself.

Ember decides to walk in a random direction and hope to find the showers eventually. She leaves her sledgehammer but takes her switch blade just in case, whistling along the way she went.

He notices the fact that Foxy is missing a leg and just about throws up, even though the fact that he's covered in random body parts is perfectly fine to him.

"Thanks Skylar" She gave her a weak smile

Skylar nodded, and checked her bandage, the usual thing she does every day. “Nothing unusual.” She then turns to the guy. “If she had a leg, she’d be a walker. Chill out.” Skylar stood back up. “The shower is down the hall to the right. But I don’t know if anyone is already occupying it, so there’s another upstairs.” Skylar grabbed her katana and leaned on it s bit.

"Your a great friend and like a mother to me" She said softly

Skylar smiled. “Well... just don’t get on my bad side.” She half joked.

(Umm hi I’m sure you have already heard from me near the beginning, I’m still wondering if I can join? I hadn’t gotten on because I’ve been very busy but now I’m not anymore do I can join c: ))))

She smiled at Skylar

Thanks ))))

Hissing gently, the symbiote seems to wrap your mind in a warm covering. "The girl. She's a sweet one. Make sure she lives, or I'll eat your liver." it murmurs, in a peculiar voice. Perhaps it's joking, Skylar might wonder. Perhaps it's serious.

Ember eventually found the washroom and let out a victorious yell of triumph. The orange-head went into the shower and realized she didn't bring any new clothes with her. Shrugging it off, Ember wrapped a towel around her sodden body and walked back to her room quickly. After she changed into a black tank-top and red camouflage jeans as well as her original boots she decided to walk around to put her leg to some use.

A young girl was running through the woods from something that she didn’t want to see. Her clothes were shredded and she had dirt and grime all over her along with several cuts and a large new wound on her hand that had happened a few minutes ago. She saw a building in the distance and her hope was renewed but she kept running. She got to the door and tryed to pull it open but it was locked. She began to pound on it, sobbing quietly.

Drew groaned, hungered again eventually. He might as well at least find some water. He limped out of his room, eyes partially closed.

Her sobs got louder as she pounded harder, refusing to give up. She called out, half sobbing,” Please if anyone’s in there, please let me in..please...”.