~Lucas~
I felt Darren carefully take hold of my hands as he started to lead me out. We were going slowly, and every step I took was careful. Almost as if I was stepping over a hole every time I took a step. I heard the soft whoosh of a door opening and felt heat on my face.
Was I outside? I couldn't tell, and all I could really do was listen to our footsteps. "You feeling okay, Lucas?" I heard Darren ask.
"Could be better, but I'm y'know, blind." I said sighing. I felt Darren lead me and sit me down on a bench.
"Do you know any of your friends phone numbers? So you can call them?"
I thought for a moment. We had exchanged numbers...But who could I call? Everyone's phone numbers were kind of fuzzy... Then I remembered someone's. Elizabeth, she was nice enough right? I quickly recited the number and Darren pressed the phone to my ear.
I waited with baited breath as the phone rung once, twice...There!
"Hello? Who is this?" I heard her ask confusedly
"E-Elizabeth? It's me, Lucas!" I said quickly.
"Lucas? But I thought you were-"
"I'm out! Just tell me where you guys are!"
"Oh..Okay!" She quickly gave me the directions and we said our goodbyes.
She was probably going to tell everyone. I stood up and Darren and I continued on our way. I was slowly getting used to walking around without seeing. I noticed that I could listen to things more carefully. I guess now that I lost one sense now all the others can be focused better. But my powers...Maybe...I remembered to when I was younger. I had possessed a doll then. And that was by touching it! Maybe...I can still use some of my powers!
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~Vlad~
I sighed after that Knight guy left. He knew of my brother... That mean he knows about...I shuddered at the thought. The cult. It was something I did not usually like to talk about. I never even told Finni about it. And he was quick to pour out his soul to me. Okay, he was usually drunk when he did that, but it still counts.
It was obvious that my brother did something horrible. More horrible at least. I already know he is a bit of a bastard. Well, a lot of a bastard. I stood up and decide to go meet with this...Knight. What a strange name. Maybe it will help me get my mind off of my loss?
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~Katia~
I pouted as the four of us went off to find somewhere to get a quick bite to eat. I wouldn't let go of Markus either. It was all his fault anyways. He was the one who fuckin' left me. We were all walking in a comfortable silence until Markus finally noticed my now heavily bandaged hands.
"What happened to you?!" He asked shocked.
"Well...First I picked some of the roses you left, and I kinda clung onto them a bit too tightly and my hands started to bleed." I said, my face reddening.
"Yeah, she still wouldn't let go of them after that, she just had them in a vase." Kyle cut in.
"Well, yeah. Then Kyle and I got into a fight because he was jealous that I liked you and then I punched a window. And then I kissed Kyle because I decided that I'll see which guy I really like by kissing each of them to see..." I thought for a moment. "Which one of you guys stirs the most emotion in my inner core."
Kyle snorted at this. "Inner core?"
I pouted. "Shut up." I smiled at Markus. "So I get to kiss you now Marco~!" I said trying to sound as cute and innocent as possible. (Which wasn't that much.)
Markus seemed to be half dazed by the fact that I smiled and then his face reddened when I mentioned the kiss.
"W-w-what!?" He said trying to escape my grip.
The other guy we were with laughed. "She really likes you."
I nodded. "But now I'm going to do it when you least expect it!"
"Whyyy?"
"Because I can!"
Our little group had a good laugh after Markus managed to break free and I chased him around the park. We did end up finding a place to eat too.
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Katia is clearly the maiden of love. She beats you up and then tells you she's gonna kiss you. Smooth.
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Lucas
Vlad
Darren
Katia
Kyle
Markus
Vincent
