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Fantasy The Atlantic's Jaw

He shut his eyes tight, hoping the tears won't show, but they fell. He started to cry, hugging Hana for comfort. He knew she knew the risks, but he also knew he could have saved her. "M-Maybe the rest of you couldn't have saved her, but I could, I should have saved her." Sebastian said, his voice cracking up. "I-I was with her in the galley, but I left her, I left her all alone."
 
Anna's vision was getting fuzzier, everything was getting darker. She slipped into a long, blissful unconciousness. (She's gone into a coma! Bwahahaha!)
 
(good luck getting food+water into her without iv drips ;; )


Hana stood rigidly as Sebastion hugged her. She'd never been very good with physical contact. Where was she supposed to put her hands? Would it be rude or overly intimate to hug him around the waist? She settled for patting his back awkwardly.


"You couldn't have known. It'll- I don't think she would blame you... It's okay."
 

Raxton rose to his feet, body still trembling from the earlier events. "Anyways," the boy said as he crossed his arms over his chest. "I'm going for a walk," Raxton finished awkwardly, as he put his head down and walked to the direction of the stream. It was a peaceful walk, and Raxton picked many beautiful flowers on his way, thinking about Avril every time he grasped one. The boy came across the tree he buried his hair under and snorted, kicking the trunk.

"You didn't do shit." Raxton said, slumping next to the tree. He sighed and dropped his head between his knees, feeling anxious and remorseful. This wasn't about anything else. These weren't emotions he had buried deep somewhere inside him. The fact was, Raxton was in grieving over a dead woman he didn't know. There was nothing more to it. He let out a frustrated moan and put his head back against the tree trunk. His Adam's apple moved upward and downwards as he swallowed back sobs, and quietly, Raxton drifted in to an exhaustion induced sleep.​
 
Jackson watched the boy walk away, and he sighed. He went back to the beach, nodding solemnly at Sebastian, walking to where his sister was. He stopped dead, seeing his sister's eyes closed. It didn't look like she was breathing. "No." He whispered, looking at her. "NO!" his cry was one of despair and despiration, he kneeled down, taking Anna's head in his hands. "ANNABELLE! NO! YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME!" He sat down on the sand, and placed his hand over her open mouth, waiting. Nothing happened, and he began to sob. He stroked her hair gently. "Annie." He choked out between his sobs. He placed his head on her chest, still weeping. ((How about sebbie's the one to find out she isn't dead? Would that make you feel better crimson?))
 
Nick heard the unknown man sob. He slowly walked over to him, knowing it couldn't be good. Seeing Anna on the ground, most likely dead. He knelt next to the man. "Is she dead?" He knew it was an idiotic question, she was most likely dead, or in what was known as in those times, "The endless sleep."
 
Mae wanted to slit Raxton's body from his waist to his chin when he started disrespecting and screaming at her and Sebastian. Her heart hammered, her face turned a lovely shade of puce, her fists clenched, one around her knife. Then, Sebastian left her side and her sense came back. Avril was gone and they couldn't do anything about it. "It's m-my fault. I never believed this to be a vacation, but it's my fault!" She sprinted into the trees, chopped some vines, and formed a makeshift net. Hauling it to the ocean, she walked in, trying to catch fish to relieve her stress and guilt. "F*** you, Raxton." She growled.
 
GUYS IM ALMOST IN TEARS I RE-READ EVERYTHING THAT US BRILLIANT WRITERS WROTE A MONTH AGO AND THE FEELS GOT MEH ;-; I'M MAD THIS DIED C'MON LETS BRING IT BACK IT WAS ABSOLUTELY FAB IT WAS THE ONLY REASON I STAYED ON RPN


I MISS IT
 
Same here. I admit that this is one of the better roleplays I have been in, and it was one that really brought tears to my eyes.
 
I can always count on people to be active with this. I love it. Makes me want to write my own pirate story
 
Saanvi had watched with wicked glee as the ship sank and the bedraggled pirates dragged themselves to shore. She cackled loudly as two of their own seemed to pass away and scampered even closer as the group seemed to drift apart due to internal strife. Her green eyes flashed with malevolence and panic though, when one boy strayed to far from the group and began working his way through the trees. She watched as he collapsed in a tired heap at the base of a nearby tree and when she was assured safety, she made quick work of tying him up with a rope of her own construction. That around when a dangerous thought slipped into view. It was a slippery and sly thought, one that often appeared when pirates visited the island but this was the first time she going to put it into action. Hoisting the boy over her shoulder, Saanvi made her way to the "middle" of the group on the beach and dropped him roughly on he sand. She took out the barely used revolver and pointed it at his head.
 

After the tiring events of that day, Raxton had fallen in to an exhaustion enduced sleep. But there was no escape from terrifying loss. In his dream world, he began re-living the death of his "brothers" over and over, a haunting and traumatic event that he had yearned to forget. After replaying the events a multitude of times in his mind, Raxton's eyes began to open, and realisation sank in; he was being carried.

A second later, he was breathless as he had been dropped. Then a thud on his back had caused the wind to get knocked out of him, taking away his ability to breath normally.

"Fucking Christ!" Raxton gasped as he struggled his body around, only to find that he had been tied up. The boy slowly lifted his head to find a revolver pointing directly at his head, and a woman behind it.

"Oh fuck."​
 
( @xx0mittens0xx @Melody Frazier @decomposition ) I will try and get this Rp re-charged I will use all of the batteries from all of my smoke detectors and remotes to super-charge these defibrillators of mine.
 

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