"Here": A survival-horror RP
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Simon quickly helped Samantha lay Sean down on the floor. "Why should I answer your questions?"
Simon sighed. "Fine... I have no clue how I got here. I was in my house and some man hit me over the head. Are you happy? Now my question, Why do you think you can order me around?"
Simon looked away. "Yeah, no point in hiding it... So what? Is this about harvesting my genes to make a cure for cancer or something?"
Hardly, before I was here I was at work trying to find a serial killer, all the reports say his skin is very pale, and he has "odd" eyes. No that means that either he just never gets out into the sun, and wears contacts, Or he has Alexandria's Genesis, theirs only three different genetic disorders that fit what the whiteness describe and Alexandria's Genesis is one of them. My boss laughed in my face when I tried to tell him that it was a possibility. He said that it doesn't exist, but here you are. Now what do you make of all this?
"It's a hell hole that i've been placed in here with humans with... And more people are probably in here..." And it reminds me of... Of that time...
"It's what you are, isn't it? And I'm not... You humans told me that, scolded me that I wasn't one of you, that I was below you because of how I look. All the same, every one of you... When I'm not worthy to be a human, I'm a government sample. When I'm not alone, they look at me and reject me with their eyes telling me "Go back to your cave, freak." That's why." Simon's eyes became bloodshot and even more angry as he stared directly into Samantha's eyes and told her this. He clenched his fists so tight, it hurt, and the vein in his arms showed beneath his skin
"kid let me tell you something, you've already proven your not only human but a decent guy. I asked for help and you did. I deal with people that I wouldn't call human, that looked just like some random person off the street. Being human isn't about appearances its about the choices you make. Now when you decide to hang people upside down, slowly skin them alive and eat their skin. Then you can call yourself something other then human." Samantha said with a rare smile.
"but you've probably herd this speech a hundred times right?"
"but you've probably herd this speech a hundred times right?"
"Sure... At least that man, before he's convicted, is allowed to walk the streets, and no one seems to care. But as soon as Simon steps out of his house and walks the streets, the people seems to make a path of avoidance for him, staring at him as he goes by, glaring, hatefully..." Simon turned away rom Samntha and walked to the wall. He reached back into his shirt to grab Rosa's pendant. "And there was only one... Only one of you who actually, truely cared for a freak like me... A-and..." Simon shook his head. He put the pendant back into his shirt and wiped his eyes. He turned around and looked back at Samantha, a his eyes were still just as angry, but there was a sorrow behind them. "Go ahead. I know you're thinking it. "He looks so strange... What did his parents do to him? He's probably a psycho or something." Go ahead, look at me with the same eyes that everyone else does. Stop hiding behid this mask of kindness and just show me what you really think... It always hurts less than trusting someone and then finding out later. And, no, this is only the second time I'm hearing this speech. Of course, if I had heard it before, I don't remember it... I can't remember anythingg from before I was 17. I just know it hurt."
"Yeah, just tell me so I can get it out of the way... Immediate rejection is better than betrayal..."
A mocking voice echoes through the hall, " sHE's dEad, RoSA, rOsA, RosA, roSa, kyahahahahaha!!!"
Okay, now I'm done. Oh, voice not Joshua's. Don't try killing him.