Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170329223926/@comment-31606441-20170407220217

The petite girl wandered the dark and murky alleyways, screaming desperately. "Orion? Orioooon!? Where are you? Please come back! She cried, hot tears rolling down her pale cheeks. She sniffled, her vision starting to blurry as more tears streamed down her face.

After countless wrong turns and dead ends, the blondie reached for her cold metal-like pistol hanging from her ripped jeans, and aimed it upwards, her finger perched on the trigger. She wavered between firing upwards to hopefully get his attention, or remain quiet and wait for him to come ''Only use this for an emergency, Danastia. ''Orion's words rung in her head as her hands tightened around the gun.

"Looks like I'm pulling the trigger.."