The dead had little of a lullaby, the march of everyone around her consistent and without a thump. With purpose or desire, they all pushed forward, all of them except Nancy. Standing in the monitoring room, hearing the fit of slurs between a deranged gamemaster and the players, Nancy watched as another room opened. A chance for rewards, or perhaps, another set of traps. Whatever the answer may be, Nancy could care little. A body lay in the room with her, of a woman she never knew, cold and still.
"Happy Birthday..."
The Wheeler sat down beside the body, doing her best to not reel in disgust at the stench of the corpse. Pulling her knees together, hiding her face within her legs, the teenager gently rocked in her fetal position. An uncomfortable feeling sunk in her heart, remembering the day her baby brother Mike had her fifth birthday party.
"Happy Birthday..."
Nancy wanted to cry, but after drifting around worlds and rifts for her best friend, she was too tired to show anything. Like the corpse of a stranger beside her, she just wanted to rest, to slumber peacefully. All the noise and dangers around her- she wanted them to go away. She wanted her perfect nuclear family in Hawkins, Indiana. She wanted her predictable, boring life of marrying some pent-up jock down at the end of a culdesac to raise yet another perfect, middle-class nuclear family.
"Happy Birthday..."
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"Happy Birthday..."
The Wheeler sat down beside the body, doing her best to not reel in disgust at the stench of the corpse. Pulling her knees together, hiding her face within her legs, the teenager gently rocked in her fetal position. An uncomfortable feeling sunk in her heart, remembering the day her baby brother Mike had her fifth birthday party.
"Happy Birthday..."
Nancy wanted to cry, but after drifting around worlds and rifts for her best friend, she was too tired to show anything. Like the corpse of a stranger beside her, she just wanted to rest, to slumber peacefully. All the noise and dangers around her- she wanted them to go away. She wanted her perfect nuclear family in Hawkins, Indiana. She wanted her predictable, boring life of marrying some pent-up jock down at the end of a culdesac to raise yet another perfect, middle-class nuclear family.
"Happy Birthday..."
@Jeremi @Leon Moretti @Mason Moretti @Atomyk @thatguyinthestore @LuckycoolHawk9 @Otto @Kaykay @Basement