Heroes Role Play Thread.

(because i did aswell)
No, the company has been wary ever since the battle five months ago. They tapped almost every hospital with slight information on blood samples. They'll be there within seconds.

(Okay, you do yours then, you're much better at RP than me!)

Well, what are we gonna do?!
Phoenix looked at her blood-soaked jacket and hissed through her teeth.
Theresa, keep talking to us.

(*gets embarrased* lol not really. Anyway, i won't do it without knowing who yours was. Was it a new char or someone already known?)

I don't know!...just....just stay here and keep her awake! He got up and paced over to the door.

(Oh! *Blushes* I read it wrong! I dont have anyone new! Sorry!)

What are you going to do?!
Phoenix looked at him.

(who do you have it planned as? loool)
Take some action. He opened the door and stepped out.

(I dont have anyone, its your char!)

Ghost!
Phoenix rolled her eyes and looked back at Theresa.
Theresa, speak to me! Come on! Stay awake.

(no when you said about the phone call! did you have an idea whoyou were calling?)

(Oh, the hospital, but then I thought about that she can teleport.)

(oh okay. cause i thought you were calling someone. is it too late to make it that way?)
Theresa's eyes started to roll into the back of her head.

(Yes, just a little too late.)

Phoenix shook her.
Theresa! Speak to me! Come on! Stay with me now! Dont you dare die on me!

(lol okay - btw its abbie's sister)
Ghost saw a crowbar next to a shattered crate. He picked it up and slung it over his shoulder into an attacking position. He headed towards the stairs where he could hear muffled talking from below.

Theresa could no longer speak, she felt dizzy, cold and tired all at the same time.

(Is it? Jesus! How'd you know?)

Phoenix looked around for something to use. She didn't see anything.
Come on, Theresa, stay awake.

(Well i have abs on facebook and her last name is the same as the last name on the Ron turd weasley's msn)

Ghost stepped carefully down the stairs grippin gthe crowbar tightly. He peered down and saw two men sitting at a table, both facing away from him. It looked like they were playing cards. They both had cigars lit and smoke filled the air. He only just managed to stop himself coughing as the smoke hit the back of his throat.

Theresa's hand stopped tensing to reveal a small locket she had been holding in her hand.

()

Phoenix saw the locket out the corner of her eye and picked it up.
What's this?

Theresa felt a tear in her eye as she thought of the heart-shaped locket. She felt the life draining out of her.
(Inside is two pictures [one on each half] of theresa and ghost. as well as a very very tinyly folded piece of paper which when unfolded reveals a mobile phone number)
Ghost stepped forward carefully, holding his breath as best as he could. He neared the two men.
(also did you notice that as soon theresa got shot i changed it back from stephen to ghost)

(You did! lol!)

Phoenix opened the locket and smiled at the two photo's. A small, folded piece of paper dropped out and she put down the locket to pick it up, seeing as her other hand was still pressing her jacket against Theresa's stomach. She unfolded it clumsily to reveal a phone number.
Theresa? Who's number is it?

Theresa blubbered out something incomprehensible. She couldn't feel her fingers or toes.

Ghost was a single step away from them, he held his breath and swung back.

Theresa, come on! Stay with me!
Phoenix was on the brink of tears, she didn't want Theresa to die, not after just finding her again after all this time.

Theresa used her remaining strength to pull Phoenix close and whisper in her ear.

Ghost whipped the crowbar round managing to crack both the men over their head's. They slumped helplessly onto the floor. He ran to the medical cabinet.

Phoenix leaned forward to listen to what she had to say.

Your brother is alive. Call the number. She released Phoenix and closed her eyes.

Ghost grabbed what he needed and ran to the stairs.

Theresa! What?! Theresa!
Phoenix looked at her, her mouth open a little. She checked for a pulse.

Theresa pointed to the paper. She felt herself being pulled away from her body.

Ghost sprinted up the stairs.

Theresa, stay with me! Come on!
Phoenix was nearly crying.

Please....call the...

Ghost caught his foot on the top stair. It wedged in. He twisted his ankle and afterward tried pulling it free, but to no avail.