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Fantasy Disturbing RP.

the doctor moved as quickly and as quietly as possible weaving through every corner and corridor just to put as much distance in between him and the prince as quickly as he could nearly in tears praying the visions didn't come back praying he didn't hear the endless screams and hallows of hell
 
Jane heard the footsteps approaching and she tried to stay awake. The smell of metal and something sickly sweet filled her nostrils and she fell back, shadows clouding her vision.
 
Mishka stood up going to the door following behind the prince. In a safe distance though. Her left leg had been put together three different time. She could still dance though. She had been the princes' play thing for a long time. The doctor always saving her some how. " The prince is coming" she whispered. It echoed though as if she had shouted. that's when she hid in a door frame only peaking out to see if the prince was going to turn and waste his time on her.
 
The Doctor heard the whispers but he didn't know if it was real or if it was in his head but he was almost positive it was Mishka the little stitched up ballerina. he peered down the empty and dimly light hall to just barely catch a glimpse of the Prince opening the door to the new patient's room. if you could really call it that he cringed at the thought of what the prince was going to do to this poor sweet girl that he is so devoted to saving


 
OOC: me and my cousin are about to start a zombie Rp if you guys want to join it as well we could use more people
 
Okay so I probably should have put this beforehand guys so I apologize for breaking the flow of the story. However I'm envoking an inactivity rule: I'm not expecting you to be on here every day, but at least every two days at best. If you don't I will offer your character up for grabs. It just with the general pacing of this story okay? Anyway carry on.
 
JElusive said:
Okay so I probably should have put this beforehand guys so I apologize for breaking the flow of the story. However I'm envoking an inactivity rule: I'm not expecting you to be on here every day, but at least every two days at best. If you don't I will offer your character up for grabs. It just with the general pacing of this story okay? Anyway carry on.
I agree.
 
OOC: one more interruption sorry guys but I will warn you now come Wednesday I work 12 hour shifts on both day and night throughout the week so some nights I wont be able to post but I will be back!
 
twistedreincanrante said:
OOC: one more interruption sorry guys but I will warn you now come Wednesday I work 12 hour shifts on both day and night throughout the week so some nights I wont be able to post but I will be back!
That's fine. If you give me a headsup obviously I won't count that as grounds to get your character taken away
 
Okay unfortunately I'm guess the guy who nabbed the Prince is out. So I'll take over until someone else claims him.sound good?
 
The Prince was in the room, watching her move. He was there, but he hadn't materialized yet--he didn't want his appearance to startle her. Even so, he studied Jane closely; she was the same one, the one the signs had pointed to. The one who's mind would once again heal...but he was getting ahead of himself. He swallowed as she sat up, dark hair spilling over her shoulders. She was quite lovely, almost like that limp ballerina had been at one point...Fingers twitching, he allowed himself to stablize further.
 
The Doctor very slowly and very quietly crept up to Jane's door and put his ear to it he had to hear what was going on. if the prince was going to hurt her now instead of later he figured he could be a decoy for the time being
 
Jane looked around, clammy air making her skin crawl. She shivered, and suddenly wondered if someone was looking at her...studying her...she was in a new dress. What if some sick pervert had put here there and done a manner of unspeakable things to her, what if--!


"You should calm your thoughts. They're too chaotic," a deep, baritone voice said in her ear.


Jane nearly screeched as a man in a hood appearaed beside her. Out of thin air it almost seemed. She studied him, only able to see his thin lips and jaw; the cowl of his hood hid his features. Swallowing, she scooted away in fear. "Wh-Who are you...?" she whispered.


"My name is of little consequence," he replied blandly. "But most people refer to me as the Prince. Seeing as this is my castle." He gave a stiff, awkward little bow, and JAne felt blood rush to her head.


"...Were you the one who undressed me?" she seethed in terror.


"I can assure you one of my female attendants saw to those needs. Your nightgown had been ruined in the travel. It was my fault...I should have conducted another route for you."
 
the doctor jerked and almost blew his cover when he heard Jane scream and he composed himself . he waited quietly for his chance to let her escape
 
Mishka danced to the room and opened the door quietly behind the prince, she ran down the hall knocking things over. Singing louder than normal. He had already killed who she was, she thought silently to herself. The doctor would save this one if all paid their dues. She began slamming doors and sing the louder, hoping to distract the prince for at least this moment.
 
The doctor ran to Mishka and gently grabbed her by the shoulders "What are you doing girl!!! are you mad he will hear you!!!" he said franticlly
 
She smiled and leaned in kissing the doctors cheek. " Doctor, do you want to have to put another one of us together?" She asked him. Her eyes sad and void. " let me help her too. " She moved away from him again and began singing again dancing as well as her legs allowed her too.
 
he frowned and put his head down he hated seeing this once beautiful girl like this he felt ashamed he had to stitch her up like..like so kind of damned animal like a puppet it made him angry ferocious he let out an angry roar and slammed his shoulder into janes door cracking it if they where going to get caught he didn't want the girl to get hurt any further he thought of her like a daughter and hed do anything to protect her
 
Mishka watched him and smiled lightly. " Prince. Dear sweet prince. Come and dance with me." she swallowed scared if waking up broken and in pain
 
The Prince sneered. He turned to Jane and gave her his awkward bow again. "Do pardon me. When you're feeling well, join me in the dining room." He vanished in a flash, leaving the girl speechless.


The Prince was behind the doctor in a second. "...Peeping Tom are we doctor?" He asked raspily.
 
Mishka watched in horror as the prince came close to the doctor. " I am the one that was watching, My prince." She danced staying just out of reach. " Will you harm me again? I used to be your favorite doll." She smiled brightly at him, but her stitched mouth had a hard time doing it.
 
"you're not anymore!" He imagined his hands closing around that scrawny neck of hers and shaking violently, but instead the Prince settled for a good squeeze. "You are to see to Ms. Roth's comfort and pleasure. Disappoint her, and I'll make sure you never dance another painful day. Understand?" He released her and sneered at the Doctor. "And you...stop your skulking. Get back to work and hiding in the shadows." And with that, he disappeared.
 
Mishka danced into the girls room and looked over her. " You are okay." She said trying to reassure the girl who laid infront of her. " What can I do for you Ms. Roth?" She tried to keep her voice normal and not afraid as she looked over the reason the prince might actually finally kill her
 
Jane studied the grotesque ballerina intently. She felt shivers crawl up her spine. The woman was dainty and graceful, but her limbs had been sewn together and her eyes were hollow. A woman who may have been beautiful at one point was now a nightmarish version of herself. Jane shuddered and swallowed. "Am I dead?" She asked hoarsely.
 
The Doctor sat a moment outside to compose himself how could he have been so foolish he was positive he would regret his decision later on in the evening. He walked into the room quietly standing at the door eyes sunken in from fear. "DO you see what he will do to you? what he will make me do to you? he said looking from jane to mishka with tears in his eyes
 

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