Chicago Werewolf RP

[Mr Fangleypants]

"Someone who speaks between two people. A middle man. Can you speak like a human so Emily understands you. Please."


I am laying down in the back of the truck watching the sky looking at clouds and just trying to wrap my head around everything that has happened.

 

[maddcatz00]

He looks between you and Emily for a moment, slightly confused but seeming to understand the gist. "I will need clothes. Right?"

 

[Mr Fangleypants]

"Some pants would be nice but I guess the rest would be up to you."

 

[maddcatz00]

"Wait," Emily says. "What are you guys talking about?"


"Okay." Sing's says. "Will you tell her to close her eyes?"

 

[Mr Fangleypants]

"Emily, will you please close your eyes? Sings will be turning into a human now so we can all talk with out me playing middle man. But he isn't wearing clothes."

 

[maddcatz00]

She rolls her eyes, but closes them anyway.


Sings shifts into human form and pulls on a pair of jeans. "Is this okay?" he asks.

 

[Mr Fangleypants]

"Yeah sure if that makes it a little more bearable. You can look now Emily."

 

[maddcatz00]

She opens her eyes. "Where do you think we're going, anyway?"

 

[Mr Fangleypants]

"Who knows, maybe this is all a trick and this old guy is taking us out into the middle of no where to bury us for what I did... I am sorry that wasn't funny."

 

[maddcatz00]

Her eyes widen at the implied murder. But once you apologize she sighs and seems annoyed. "No, it wasnt." She grumbles.


Sings looks between the two of you, slightly confused. He remains silent, however.

 

[Mr Fangleypants]

"HEY OLD MAN HOW MUCH FARTHER!?" I hit the back of the cab of the truck. "Where are we anyway?"

 

[maddcatz00]

"Not far!" he calls through the glass.

 

[Mr Fangleypants]

Sitting back down in the bed of the truck next to Emily, I begin to get sleepy. Passing out I slump over and lean on Emily and drift off into a deep sleep.

 

[maddcatz00]

You fall asleep. And you dream. In the dream you are immobile, sitting in a dark room and against a wall. A creature lingers just on the edge of sight, growling.


Then you wake when Emily shakes you lightly. "Conner, I think we're here."

 

[Mr Fangleypants]

I raise from my slumber and rub the sleepiness from my eyes and take a look around.

 

[maddcatz00]

You find yourself in a pleasant suburb. Nice, two-story houses line both sides of the street. It's into the driveway pf one of these homes that the truck pulls. The truck stops and Samuel Gets out.


"Home sweet home, kiddos." he says, dropping the tailgate.

 

[Mr Fangleypants]

"Where are we old man?" As I take a look around and take in the sights the faces, the color of the sky, the length of the grass, everything. Take it all in and decide that today I wont die, and not tomorrow either. There is a long road ahead of me and I now have someone who needs me more than ever. I will face whatever challenges I may face (minus Vodka or Kormick) and over come them not for myself but for those I hold close. I crawl out of the back of the truck and help Emily down and throw our packs on the ground,

 

[maddcatz00]

"Firstly," Samuel says. "I'm not old, I'm 26, thats not that old. Secondly, you're in Bedford Park." he starts heading for the front door.

 

[Mr Fangleypants]

"Okay okay, what are we doing here?"