Heroes Role Play Thread.

Ghost headed towards the house before turning invisibile once more and disappearing into the mist.

Jessica watched him disappear and looked back at Chris.

Ghost crept towards the house and house and phased inside.

Jessica brushed Chris' hair out his face and looked towards the house.

Ghost emerged from the house a few moments later. It's clear. He said as he came near. He lifted Christian up again.

Jessica nodded.
Good, I don't think I'd be much good in a fight.
She was still in pain, and she felt tired. Whatever drug they had pumped into her were still in effect.

Ghost just sort of nodded his head. He also hadn't slept in a long time. Come on. There's a few beds inside we can all get some rest. He said wearily as he walked towards the house.

Jessica nodded and followed him.

He entered through the front door being careful not to bang Christian onto any surface. He walked upstairs intending for Jessica to follow. There's a double bed in this room on the right. He said I'm gonna to take Christian to the room at the end.

Jessica nodded and slumped against the wall. She could feel her strength failing her.

I'll be in this room on the left He said as he returned, if you need me just wake me up and with that, he entered the room, closed the door behind him and got into the bed.

(hmm, I think Christian should come back soon )

(should we do time lapse? )

(Time laspe would be good. Maybe, Ab!)

Jessica sat on the ground and sighed.

Zach stred at the distance, dreading what could happen if it went wrong. Fuck it, he thought. I'm not exactly peachy up here anyway. He took a last shiver before jumping as accurately as he could.

Chris stirred in his deep sleep, his seemingly neverending nightmare getting to much for him, the feeling starting to comeback into his legs and arms. he wiped the sweat from his forehead in his sleep. He started to mumble words in his sleep, some unrecogniseable some loud and clear.
You can't take her, No, get off her, no, Jess!. This woke him up from his nightmare, he was finding it hard to breathe as he cleared his head, and told himself it wasn't real over and over again. He rubbed his eyes and fell back onto his head trying to remember what happened.

Jessica had fallen asleep where she sat. Her head was resting to the side, on her shoulder. Her knees were pulled up to her chin. Her arms were wrapped around them loosly.

As he dropped through the air, it seemed as though time was slowing down. He saw the staircase shelter fly past him. The different beams and bars of the Eiffel tower moving past him aswell and he looked down knowing his death was near.

(Is that Ghost?)

(No zach. on the eiffel tower remember ? )

(no its his over char)

(Ah! Ab's, your turn!)

(Lol, Oh yeahh )

The dizzyness was gone from Chris's head his vision was much more clearer, and his body seemed more stable. He got up to walk around the strange house he was in, whilst feeling the back of his head where the heavy blow was wincing in pain as he prodded it accidentally noticing the clumps of dry blood.
Jess, are you there.

Jessica's arms dropped. She breathed in deeply and moved her head so her forehead was resting against her knees.

Christian sensed somethingws wrong. He checked rooms as quickly as could but not pushing himself too far just incase his body was ready for it yet. He saw Jess droop and thought instantly something was wrong, after his dream he wasn't going to chance it.
Jess! Jess! can you hear me sweety.