Imagine, alone. In a bloodied building, lost and not knowing where to go. And your just a kid...
Oh well, she's been in this predicament many times where she just ends up somewhere with blood and guts all over the ground..
BANG! BANG!!
.. gunshots? What's that?..
She slowly peeked through the room from where it's coming from. The sight she sees is almost magnificent, like a tapestry of art..
Bodies and blood spread all over the floor, more than one of those bodies have been brutally ripped apart. Organs lay aimlessly around the floor. and a single man, his used to be black duster now covered in crimson.
he looks. Somehow. Familiar. Was she somehow supposed to remember something someone said- wait.
Thud.
Thud.
Thud.
Menacing footsteps echo through the halls, she immediately starts running away as quickly as possible but.
Shes suddenly grabbed by the back of the shirt, immediately tensing up and freezing.
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"Where are your parents?" The ominous being quietly muttered, though it's not that low because of the static in his voice.
"... :'(.." she slowly shrugged as she looked around before turning back to him.
He thought, just for a moment, wether or not she should take the thing with him..
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I mean.. considering she has, no where to go and she's probably gonna die alone, you'd probably want to bring the kid with you, right? (I mean, he doesn't really care if she dies at this moment but...)
.... Sigh.. he slowly put her back down on the floor and crouched down to her height. "Name?."
"Um.." she looked around quietly, before glancing back at him. "Charlotte..? : >.."
"Hank." He simply stood up. "Do you have a place to stay?"
..."no..?" She looked up at him in confusion.
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He then picked her up, letting her sit on his shoulder as he went out of the building....
