Random Supernatural RP, Part 1

Chapter 1

Levi: *Walking in the park late at night when he's suddenly attacked. Screams.Manages to fight the thing off using one of his pocket knives, which he doesn't know is made of silver. The thing runs off, and he struggles to stand up. He's bleeding from several scratch wounds, and he sees that he was bit. Limps half way into a small cemetery where he's attacked by a revenant. Fights the thing off and somehow defeats it. Then he's attacked by a vampire, and then manages to drag himself out to the road.*

Stranger: *Sees Levi, and calls for an ambulance. Waits there until Levi is carried off to the hospital.*

Doctor: *Working on taking care of Levi. Managed to stitch most of the wounds, but is confused by some of them. Stitches them up anyway.*

Levi: *Dies during the operation.*

Doctor: *Calls t.o.d., and puts a sheet over Levi's body. Does some paperwork, and lists cause of death as 'mauling?' before sending the body to the morgue.*

Artie: *Working on yet another case that appears to be caused by a werewolf. Currently at the scene where the body is.* This is the 5th one..... I might have to step in soon. *Zips up the body bag.* Larson. I need help over here. *Another guy (assumedly Larson) comes over and lifts the body bag with him, taking it to the truck.*

Artie: *At the morgue with Larson to put the body away.*

Larson: *Leaves quickly.*

Artie: *Stays behind to check out the new body.* Oh, hell no...... this cannot be good.

Levi: *Sits up quickly, gasping for air.* "Wh- wh-where am I?"

*While Artie had his back turned.*

Artie: *Jumps back.* Holy shit! *Runs and locks the door to the morgue.*

Levi: *Turns to look at Artie.* "Who are you? Where am I? What is this place?" *Sees that Artie is wearing gloves, and sees the tray of tools next to him.* "You sonovabitch! What were you going to do to me?" *Notices that he's naked under the sheet.* "Why am I naked, and where are my clothes?"

Artie: Calm yourself. You're in a morgue, they thought you were dead, those tools are for another unfortunate idiot.

Levi: "A morgue!?" *Realizes something.* "Oh my gosh; my family probably thinks that I'm dead!"

Artie: Good. Lets keep it that way.

Levi: *Stands up, punches Artie.* "How could you say that, you ass hole!?"

Artie: *Falls down from the force of the hit.* Check your damn pulse!

Levi: *Still angry, but does anyway.* No heartbeat? How can that even be possible? "Ok, you got my full, undivided attention. Mind explaining to me what the fuck is going on? How can I be alive, yet have no heartbeat?" *Sits down and politely covers himself with the sheet.*

Artie: Well, you see. How do I put this? .... Whats your last memories? What were you doing?

Levi: *Tells Artie what little he remembers. He can't recall why he was in the park, why he went into a cemetery, nor does he remember the look of what attacked him. He also can't remember dragging himself out to the road.*

Artie: From the looks of whats left of those wounds, I'd say you were attacked by a werewolf, vampyre, and something else.... I cant quite put my finger on it though....

Levi: *Scuffs in disbelief, despite knowing the fact that he's alive while not having his heart beating.* "Yeah right! Werewolves, vampires; you expect me to fall for that crap!? As your being a dick, I meanwhile, am sitting here being Frankenstein's fucking Monster!"