Fantasy The Author's Horrors

[Harbinger]

Alan wiped the tears from his face. He grabbed a flare gun and a shotgun from his table of supplies. He pulled Dom inside and shot two flare gun rounds in the group of dark figures. He went out and shot all the figures while they were vulnerable and shut the door and locked it behind them. "will you listen to me now or are you going to be a stubborn bastard and continue to not listen to me" Alan went back to his type writer.

 

[OnyxReaper]

"Sorry, I refuse to die just yet, so, mind if you let me in before the big bastard with the sledgehammer gets any closer?" He laughed repeatedly, then giggled.


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[OnyxReaper]

"Huh, oh, creepy old pedo dude. I got some success back there and I've even had a terrible fever and severe illnesses at the moment, I wouldn't have had any issue if I had a decent melee weapon and I wasn't on the verge of collapsing in the first place."


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[Harbinger]

Alan got furious from Dom's comment. He grabbed him and slammed him against the shack wall. "I could've let you die out there and not given a single damn about it. If you want to risk your life out there, be my guest. But when you're head is cut off and your entrails are in the street, don't come crying to me."

 

[OnyxReaper]

"Then why don't you go ahead? I wonder if a cute cannibal girl will come and lick up my entrails like dog food, oh my that would be just lovely!" After he finished his sentence, his head drooped and his blade clattered to the ground, vomiting blood onto his own lap, then collapsing to the floor.


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[SweaterJane]

Leah watched the whole scene go down and sat down back on the desk next to the type writer. "You got a name?". She jumped a little as Dom threw up blood. Standing up, she glance to Alan, then back to the other man. With steps over to him, she poked him with her crowbar. "Don't you think we should like..." a pause hung in the air, " Isolate him or something? He's sick or something, I don't want to deal with it over and over. "

 

[OnyxReaper]

"It's just a fever I'll be find soon, and the names MALICE!!!, I mean, the names Dominic, a lady like you can call me Dom"


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[Harbinger]

Alan tossed him a rag and some medicine. "you can do whatever the hell you want with him. I'm tired of this punk and his inability to listen. I should've left him to the sledgehammer." Alan regained focus on his type writer and didn't care about the problem around him.

 

[OnyxReaper]

"Hmm, anything around here like any form of bladed weapon? Maybe some LED lights as well?" He stood back up, wiping the blood off his face with the rag but leaving the medicine, placing it on a side. "Oh and by the way, why am I in here, and why am I covered on blood?"


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[Harbinger]

"you almost got killed and I saved your ass foe the second time. There is no L.E.D lights in here. You thought it would be awsome to try and fight those monsters with a damn sword!" Alan got mad and threw a hammer out one of the windows.

 

[SweaterJane]

Leah glared at Dom, scowling and downright annoyed with him. She turned around, glaring at Allan with almost as much frustration." You guys!" She snarled, " None, of this is important! Not writing, not killing those things for fun! Neither of you are helping our chances right now!". Fighting right now wasn't a priority, and the noise might attract even more of those things. She picked up some pillows and threw them at both. " There are things out there that are crazy, murderous, sons of bitches would happily use play jump rope with our entrails!".


Turning back to Dominic, she gave him a look that nearly surpassed any angry look she'd ever mustered up. "AND YOU," Her tone changed to utter rage and disgust, " Will you please, please, give it up?! This guy just took us in out of the dark without question! If you need to get on like this, piss off!". She Sat down and took another draw of the cancer stick and stared them both down in frustration.


She looked to Alan, "What's your name?".

 

[Harbinger]

"My name is Alan, Alan Wake. I've been here for the past 4 days trying to figure out why this town was taken overand mainly where they took my wife. I've looked over the whole town except the power plant and came up with nothing. Then you two come along from no where and I don't know whether to trust you or throw you two to the figures." Alan takes a cigarette out and lights it up.

 

[OnyxReaper]

Dom stands awkwardly in a corner of the room, removing the sullen look from his eyes and smiling, now definitely a teenage boy "yoooo, anyone know where a black cloak or hoodie is, I feel like being an assassin" he chortles off to himself and rests his back against the wall, turning pale "oh... And anywhere I can hurl?...."


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[Harbinger]

Alan brings a bucket over to Dom and heads back to his seat. He calms a little bit down and turns his attention back to Dom "this isn't a joking time right now Dom. These innocent people have been taken over and are dead for no reason. They just tried to kill you and they almost did, you think this is all a game, but it isn't." Alan lights up another cigarette.

 

[SweaterJane]

Leah ashed her cigarette on a dish on a near table. " Leah. ", she intorduced herself and took another drag of her cigarette, watching the cherry on the end light up a deep scarlet and fade into the ash once again. "How far is this Power plant? ", her voice was calmer now, the southern accent of her's still twisted into her speech.


It had really felt better that the men had nearly stopped arguing. The lack of screaming had landed her a stronger feeling of security in this place. The woman had felt as though nothing was being attracted towards the house. Ignoring Dom to avoid any further up-roar, she pulled over a chair next to the desk and sat down, glaring at the window where the hammer was thrown.

 

[Harbinger]

Alan looked over to Leah when she said how far is it to the power plant "if you're thinking we can get to the power plant, you're in for a shocker. It is over a mile from here and the only way to get there is through a thick forest which is full of those bastards. The only way we can get there is to have a lot of lights and enough ammo to protect our selves." Alan went back to typing and took a swig of alcohol from his flask.

 

[SweaterJane]

Alcohol! Leah's eye's lit up at the sight of the glorious flask. A sharp inhale help her resist the urge to snatch it away and take off. A smile traced her lips for a near second and faded. It was a battle within itself to get her mind back on track. The power plant came back to mind, but not totally. With another long draw of the cigarette, the woman began to speak again. "T-The power plant..", licking her lips, Leah continued, " Then why don't we go get some more lights, then?".

 

[Harbinger]

Alan placed the flask back in his pocket and turned back to Leah "I would get more lights but the only place I could get the necessary supplies like flares and flash bangs are at the police station. The batteries and flashlights are at the hardware store, the main problem though is the power plant. I barely made it there and back and when I saw the gate, it was locked and I didn't have any bolt cutters. So if we want to make it there, we need those supplies and avoid being killed by those freaks. Plus we will have to work together which may be hard with Dom over there."

 

[SweaterJane]

He was right, it would be tough. Leah glanced to Dom and back at Alan. " We can cross that bridge when we get there. But if we want to get there, we should worry about gettin' what we need first. ". She put out her smoke and folded her arms. With a quick look to Dom and back to Alan, she sat forward, thinking hard. " What's closer, the hardware store or the police station?".

 

[Harbinger]

"The hardware store is but some crazy man locked himself in there. He won't let anyone in and has lost his mind. I tried talking him into letting me into get what I needed but he shot at me. We will have to ram in to get what we needed and that would take something with tremendous force and speed." Alan took his flask out and continued to drink from it.

 

[OnyxReaper]

"If you're looking for tremendous force and speed I'm your man... Though a car would probably work best" Dom interrupted as he sat over the bucket.


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[SweaterJane]

A cotton mouthed grin cracked across Leah's face. Tremendous Force and speed. "Y'got a vehicle?". If it came down to it, Leah would steal one. Was it really stealing if the owner was dead and nobody was around to claim it? Whatever, she didn't care. What was important now was survival. "I'm a mechanic. Depending on the car n' supplies I got, I could probably fix something up for you quick, ".

 

[OnyxReaper]

Dom quickly turned to Alan "hey, old man, how protected is the door to the hardware store, odds are I could probably break it, the bullets aren't that much of an issue as well... Well it depends... What was he shooting at you with?"


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[Harbinger]

"he shot a me with a mgnum I think. The problem with the car leah is that none of them work except a police crusier in the police station's garage. I tried starting it butIt just ticked over when I did. If you can fix it that would be great, then we can get the hardware store open."

 

[OnyxReaper]

"I'll hold em off whilst she works on it I guess, but I'm getting a cloak first... Yeah... A cloak would be awesome" he smiles and laughs to himself "and if you want, I could make the crazy dude waste all his rounds trying to hit me" he smiled, then threw up again... "If you want any use outta me... Tomorrow would be good"


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