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11 yrs ago
Because of my mom's cancer treatments and some other problems I may be slow on posting in things. please be patient with me.
11 yrs ago
To all of the people I am in rps with : battling some depression right now, will be back in a day or two

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Heather - building - Hank

The rain came on suddenly and quickly got very hard. Heather didn't have time to wonder if Hank had actually wanted her with him or he just had no choice. They ran for the protection of the nearby buildings. She stepped back when he told her to. Heather may not always agree with Hank, but she did listen on important things like getting inside a sturdy shelter.

It was dark inside and she had to squint to see.
"Looks like an office building," she commented as Hank started to search. After searching through a cabinent she opened her mouth to answer Hank's question only to come face to face with a gun barrel. The next moment she turned to see Hank get knocked out.
"Hank!" she cried out and tried to move towards him only to be stopped by the pervert with his groin grabbing. She glared at him darkly. Then what one of them had said finally sunk in.

Eat?
Eat... as in...
No. Oh god no.
This was not real. It wasn't happening. They had not just been captured by freaking cannibals.

With shaking hands she emptied her bag when told to. "It's just medical supplies," she said, not mentioning the pistol she had tucked in her jeans under her shirt. "I'm a nurse."
She tried once again to inch her way over to Hank only to be stopped by one of the pervy cannibals. "I want to make sure you didn't kill him you inbred bastard!" she shouted at the guy blocking her way only to get backhanded across the face. The force of it sent her reeling backwards onto the floor. She coughed, spitting out some blood as her vision got a little tunnel-y and the room spun. She felt a hand twist into her hair, pulling her face up.
"Don't touch me," she snarled at him. She suffered through a kiss from the guy that made her choke because of his foul breath. She felt his tongue trying to get into her mouth and bit it as hard as she could. The man howled and shoved her away from him and into a wall. She felt something pop in her shoulder as she hit the wall and fell to the floor.

"Yeehaw!" one of them shouted gleefully. "Kitty's got claws! Come on kitty-cat! Meow!"

Heather looked to Hank. His head was bleeding but it looked like he was breathing. She hoped he would wake up soon, but also hoped he didn't. If these men decided to rape or eat her she didn't want Hank to be awake to see or hear it. Part of her was afraid he'd do something about it and get himself killed, and a small part of her in the back of her mind was afraid he wouldn't do anything at all...
Katie - Baton Rouge - Tyler

Katie's eyes went large as her daddy started yelling again. Her mind went back to several months ago, to the last time he had yelled at her. Crying and whimpering, Katie crouched down and curled into a ball. Tears gathered in her eyes. She had promised herself and her daddy that she would not make him angry anymore. But she had once again. She was a bad girl. She didn't mean to be, but she was.

Hugging the kitten to her chest, Katie scrambled backwards under a table, hiding from her father's anger and yelling.
When he lowered his voice, she opened her tightly closed eyes and stared at him pitefully. "I'm sorry daddy," she said, hiccuping a little. "I just wanted to wash my hands and I heard something under a car. It's mommy and it's brothers and sisters were dead. Please daddy, please can I keep him? If I put him back he'll die."
Katie - Baton Rouge - Tyler / George

Katie waited quietly while her daddy talked to the strange man. But soon she felt a familiar feeling welling up inside of her.
"Daddy?" she whispered, tugging on his sleeve. "Daddy? I have to go," she said, kind of embarrassed because of her sudden need.

She waited until he gave her permission then headed towards the back of the building. There was a restroom there. It smelled really bad, but desperate times...

After she was done Katie looked around, trying to find somewhere to wash her hands. Outside the broken window, she spotted a rain barrel that was full of water. She managed to climb out of the window to rinse her hands in the rain water. There was no soap so she hoped scrubbing in the rain water would be enough.

A small sound got her attention. It sounded like a weak meow. A kitty?
The 7 year old girl started hunting, forgetting that there might be more monsters or mean people around. The sound came again and Katie located the source under an abandoned car. She crawled under the car on her stomach to reach a ball of fur. It was a dead cat. Curled up against it were five smaller balls of fur, all dead except for one : a small black kitten with white feet and a white spot on his nose. He had big green/grey eyes and meowed pitifully.

"Poor kitty," Katie said, pulling it away from it's dead mother and cuddling it close as she crawled out from under the car. It was thin and weak and shivering, but Katie knew her daddy would know what to do to help him.

She ran back to the entrance of the building, calling for him. "Daddy! Look what I found!" she called excitedly, showing him the small kitten.
up to $440 now!

Little by little, we can save her life!
Okay, the Mayo Clinic (where my friend needs to go to have the operation that could save her life) has give us a deadline : Oct 20th.

We are at $425 of the $6000 we need.

Keep sharing and getting the word out! We can do this! We can save her!
I am very sorry guys, but with everything that is happening in real life right now I am afraid I am going to have to drop this rp for now. I don't want to, but I feel like I am not giving you guys the attention you deserve. I can't even focus enough to get a post out.

Hopefully once things calm down I will be able to restart this rp and give it new life. In the meantime, best of luck to both of you and thank you for joining this rp and sticking with it for so long with such a shitty GM.
I am so sorry. Please don't hate me.
Update:

We are up to $400 out of the $6000 that we need.
Thank you to any and all who are donating to sharing my friend's story. Please keep spreading the word.

We can save her yet!
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Attention Guild Members. I am coming to you to help save a life.

Please click this link

This is my friend. She is a wonderful person, a loving mother and a good friend. Her children NEED her in their lives. She is their only parent.
Please. Please help me save her life.

If you can't donate (I completely understand if you can't) I am asking, no, begging you to please share this link as much as you can. Facebook, Tumblr, Tweeting, YouTube, Anything. Spread the word about her.

She needs this operation to SAVE HER LIFE. If she doesn't get it, SHE WILL DIE.

Please, help me. If this community bands together to get the word out, I think we can do it. We can save her life and let three small children keep their mother.
we are still accepting new players, but we do not need any more military or medical people. if you would like to join, please make a normal person with a normal skill : cooking, computers, mechanic... stuff like that.
I'll post tomorrow after work guys, I promise
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