Zombie Survival

Zombie Survival RP

Sharron eyes opened widely as she felt a stinging pain in her hand. She hissed and grabbed it with her other.She looked up and saw the person who (she assumed) had stepped on her hand "Hey!watch where youre stepping you-" her voice quieted down as she looked around.A big, dark room, with people lying all around her. She noticed the cold floor she had been lying on and shivered. ".....The fuck is going on here...."

Tessa slowly opened her eyes. She heard voices in a distance but she didn't recognize them, neither did she recognize where she even was. She saw someone lying next to her. Did she know them? the more awake she got, the more she started realizing her situation and the more scared she became. What was going on? Where was she? She slowly stood up and looked around her, she could hear where the voiced were coming from, but it was too dark for her to see who it was. Slowly she started walking towards them, whoever they were.

Minsoo lied still on the cold floor. He had no idea what was going on, he saw people lying around him and they weren't moving. His first plan was to get the heck out of there, but then he heard someone talk, and got scared. He decided to wait longer and just stay still for now. He was too confused and scared to come up with some magic escape plan.

His head felt heavy.. And he was really cold. Where the hell was he? Takeo lifted his hand up to his face and pushed his hair away. His hair was pretty long and had gotten all tangled up. God dammit. All this had caused his ponytail to come loose too. The boy carefully got up, and looked around while still sitting. He pushed himself back until his back hit a wall. Really, he couldn't even see a thing. It was way too dark. After a while, he had gotten used to the darkness and could make out figures. There were other people. He did hear voices, after all. And someone had gotten up, apparently. Takeo remained silent, waiting for everyone to wake up- if they were even capable of doing that.

Zacharie awoke on a cold dirty floor due to loud voices of strangers. Those were already two reasons for him to get angry; screaming and cold/dirt. Well then where is this place? He thought, maybe a jail? It most certainly wasn't his nice and warm comfortable twin size bed. He got up with a heard ache as he almost even screamed at the voices in the distance "Hey would you guys cut it out? Jezus fuck" As irritated as always there wasn't anything new. He wondered who those other people were, also he wondered if there was someone he knew. He muttered to himself as he made his way towards the voices

Xavier awoke as all the others did in a dark room. He sighed hearing the scream he knew so well, yes that was without a doubt his best friend Zacharie. As moody as ever it seemed. Wait a second. Zacharie?! How did he? Where was he? it now began to dwell on him that he was in fact not at home, nor dreaming. Well it seemed he had to wait untill the others awoke. Atleast he wasn't alone

A cold floor. Colder than the one in her room usually is. Madhula awoke in a strange location she didn't recognize. For once she didn't wake up with the sound of people talking in the streets or animals being sold to travelers for transport. The people around her were quiet for once. The only thing that seemed off about this perfect morning was the fact that she did not recognize any of the people in the room with her, nor did she recognize the place she was in. She distinctively remembered going to bed a few hours ago. When the sun had set and the passing street guards' lanterns were the only source of light shining below her window. So how did she get here?

"Tch.."

Not only did he not know where he was. His pack of cigarettes was apparently gone as well. He always kept it in his left pocket. It mysteriously disappeared. Just like his body mysteriously disappeared from his bed at home. Drunk? Nah...

The thought of being kidnapped struck his mind as he saw all the other people in the room.
He didn't know any of them.
Damn it. What's going in?

Brandon awoke somewhere around the middle of the room. Next to him was an Indian girl and an odd pair featuring a pretty cranky guy. After the confusion, there was despair. What happened to his wife? His kids? What happened to HIM?

The room seemed pretty dark at first. A bit of light was shining through the windows, enough to show the vision of the other characters scattered around the room. Most of them seem pretty young. Not like he was old. Late 20's, mind you. Appearances and age didn't matter now. All these people were wondering the same thing.

What's going on?

As she got closer she could make out two people. One boy and one girl, their conversation didn't seem to be going smoothly though...She slowly got closer. "Um..." she started talking with a high pitched voice "I uh...Do you guys maybe know um, what's going on?"

Sharron got up and grabbed the boy by his shirt. "you have exactly TWO seconds to tell what the HELL is going on here!" she yelled, ready to punch him in the face. She was interrupted by a girly voice calling out to them. she let go of the boy and turned to look at the girl. "does it LOOK like I know what's going on?!" she snapped at her. stupid people asking stupid questions. what was even going on?! she didn't like anything of what was happening, she was at home in her bed just a few hours ago! She wanted to be back home and fast.

As he listened in on the conversation, he realized there wasn't really any danger for now, and that the people around him were probably just as confused as he was. He slowly got up and almost tripped over a woman lying on the ground.It was hard to see, but his eyes had slowly started to get used to the darkness. He kept focussing on the group of people in the distance and didn't notice the guy lying on the floor in front of him. His feet bumped into him and he nearly fell face first on the floor. He somehow managed to remain in balance though and immediately turned to the person he almost tripped over. "Oh god, I'm sorry!" he leaned down to see if he was alright.

Everyone had woken up by now, it seemed. Some people were confused, others making a fuss about everything. He had been looking around for a bit now, and his eyes had gotten used to the dark room. Takeo had stretched his legs out. Aside from why they were here, it was also pretty suspicious that all the stuff he had on him was gone. He heard a loud voice (probably a girl, he was too far away to really see anything that well) screaming some things at someone else, and a soft, confused voice. Trying to focus his eyes on everyone in the distance, he didn't even notice that a small figure tripped over his legs. Takeo got up and pushed himself against the wall, that actually kind of scared him. He immediately heard an apology and his heart settled down a bit. "Doesn't matter.. I'm alright." he kind of sighed and looked around. "Are you all okay?" he asked in a louder, but calm voice.

Akane awoke, just like the others in the unfamiliar room. hmm it didn't smell like home, the voices also didn't sound like home. If you didn't realize it already Akane was blind, so the dark room didn't really have any effect on her. Other then that she was fairly disorientated as the others. Her nose then caught on a familiar scent as she stood up from the place the was lying in and dashed forwards without even hitting one person as she embraced the one she smelled a few moments ago.

Neon also woke up like the others, he didn't have much time to realize what was going on because before he knew it Akane flung onto his shoulders. Well whatever was happening at least he had her right? He smiled happily knowing she couldn't see it but she knew he was smiling anyway. He got up in silence ignoring the others as he started to look around the room discovering what looked like closets. He walked closer to one of them as , he opened it quickly and saw there lying a flashlight. He tested it out a few times. Luckily it worked! It also allowed him to shed light on the others. A few of them were fighting, at least he thought so. Also a short guy making a fuss but no one really paid any attention as he then saw a few others falling over others and so on. good grief what did they get in to

People were confused, that much was true. Brandon was carefully examining his surroundings and looking for a way out. There seemed to be a door, but guessing from their situation it must be locked.

Suddenly there was a group of people arguing. A person was being held up by his shirt by a rather feisty girl. "Hey, calm down, everyone!" Brandon took the lead, as he usually did.

He stood up and examined everyone in the room. Everyone was either afraid or angry at the situation, not knowing which emotion fits best in the moment.

"What do you mean 'calm down', man?!" Ansgar yelled back at him. He didn't like people giving orders in the first place. Certainly not in a situation where nobody knows what's going on or has any authority about one another.

He walked over to the door, stepping over a few people that didn't take the effort to stand up yet.
The door seemed to be made out of gray-ish metal. The kind of thing you'd see in an office building as a fire escape.

Locked, of course. BANG BANG BANG. Knocking it won't work either, dumbass...

Ansgar took out his phone which still seemed to be working. He tried calling his best friend Felix.

No service.

Fuck.

The albino kid was scaring Madhula.
She always disliked the punks. They mostly bullied small children and peddlers. Occassionally they went as far as to kill a cow or two.

This kid was different, though. The only violent act Madhula saw him do was bang a door, which didn't seem to be working.

A guy was shining a flashlight at her. Closets? Cabinets? Something, at least. Maybe a clue about this place. The guy in front of her called out at some people that were arguing. Right behind her someone fell over another person. While a bit further she could hear the same thing happening.

She didn't want to stand up yet.