The Simming Dead - RPG

(Hey guys. Sorry I poofed last night Nigal, my laptop shut down!)

Finn
"Hm," I repeat again, nodding my head slowly. We continue to walk in silence, the only sound coming from the squelching of our boots on the snow. Once we get far enough away from Lil's caravan I stop and turn to Harl. "Well, thanks anyway. I guess I'll see you around."

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Christina
 
I hear a knock and my stomach tightens. If that's Elijah come to moan to me again, I might punch him in the face. Not that anyone would really complain (hopefully). I open the door of my caravan to see Lil.
"Oh, hi." I say. "D'you want to come in?"

(Sure.)

Lil:
"Hi. Thanks." I greet her while making my way into the caravan. I take a seat at the table and look around, hers' was cozier than mine. "How're you doing?" I ask her as I take my hands out of my pockets.

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Christina

I smile and sit down next to her. "Surviving, which is good enough for me."

Lil:
I smile at her. "How're you feeling about Dwight?" I ask her. Dwight had been gone for some time now, we didn't know if he was dead, or alive- I hadn't talked to Christina much about it.

Nile:
"So, how're you doing?" I ask Dwight as Erin, Dwight, and I sit by the fence which was being rattled by hundreds of biters'. He spat on the ground before scratching his arm. "Amazing. You?" He murmurs while examining the scars on his hands.
I gulp and nod. "I'm fine." I tell him.

Erin
I glance between Nile and Dwight as they talk. I notice that Nile seems really intimidated, but I'm not too sure why. I mean, sure Dwight is tough, but so are plenty of the Saviours Nile talks to every day.
"Me too," I join in, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear.

Dwight:
I look at the two of them and grunt.
We all stare at the biters' who were trying to get at us, but, the fence was in their way. "Listen." I start to say, before looking around me. I needed to make sure that nobody else was listening.

"I need you two to do something for me." I say.

Christina
 
The smile melts of my face. "Dwight... I miss him." I say. "I don't know whether I want him to be dead and gone so I don't have to worry about him or whether I want him alive so he can be here... both incredibly selfish, but there you are. God, I think it was better times when we hated each other's guts."

Erin
I look at Nile quickly before turning my attention to Dwight. "Go ahead," I say, giving him a little nod.

Lil:
"Dwight is a strong person Christina, I am sure that he's still kickin', and that one day he'll get back here. I know it." I tell her. I was half telling the truth, and half lying. Dwight; was a strong guy, that much is true, but whether he'd be able to break from Negan's restraints is something I doubted he could ever do.

Dwight:
I look around one more time before leaning in towards the two of 'em. "I need you to break me outta' here." I cut right to the point. Nile's jaw drops slightly and he looks in another direction, purposely trying to avoid eye contact with me.

Nile:
"Dwight- You- we can't do that. You know we can't." I say to him while fumbling with my hands. I look at Erin, and then look back at Dwight. "We cannot do that for you."

Erin
I nod in agreement with Nile as he replies to Dwight. "If Negan finds out he'll kill us all," I whisper harshly, my eyes wide.

Dwight:
"Fuck 'em." I grunt.

"Listen; I've asked a few people already, and they can't do anything for me either. I need to get outta' here Nile an' Erin." I plead, my eyes staring down the two of them.

Nile:
"No Dwight. I am sorry, but, we cannot do that." I say sternly. We both exchange looks before I stand up off of my lawn chair. I clutch my gun and look at Erin. "Look, we should get going." I say to her as I begin to walk off.

Christina
 
"I don't know. So many people have died, so many strong people we thought stupidly were beyond death. I'm not sure I'll ever see Dwight again. I'm not sure I want to."

Lil:
"Why wouldn't you want to see him?" I ask her while looking around at the caravan's interior and then back at Christina.

Erin
As Nile stands up, I study Dwight's face- the scars, the bruises, the desperation.
"There's got to be something we can do..." I mumble, starting to think about the possibilities- but every one ends with Negan finding out.

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Dwight:
"Look, Erin- Nile- just think about it, that is all I am asking for. I talked to Lola, and she said that she could arrange something, but, it'll be real risky. Just- think about it." I beg them.

I was desperate. I wanted to get away from this place, I wanted to see my friends, my Christina. I was sick of being beaten and bruised by that bastard Negan. I needed to get back to the others. "Just gimme' a chance." I add in, Nile looks at me and walks off, Erin slowly following him.

I collapse into the lawn chair. I roared at the top of my lungs as the biters' jammed their hands and fingers through the holes in the fence.

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Christina
 
"Because if he comes back to me, there's still a chance he'll get taken from me again, or I'll be taken from him- if he's dead now, I won't have to go through anymore pain, and nor will he."

Erin
I walk faster, catching up to Nile. When I finally get beside him, I see that he has a deeply set frown on his face. "You alright?" I ask him.

Christopher~
After walking aimlessly through the halls, I knock on what I think is Niamh's door. While waiting I put my hands in my pockets and try to figure out what I'm going to say. Well there's not much to say, just apolog...just tell the truth about the situation and go back to bed.

Lil:
I clutch my jacket and look at her.
"Christina; you can't think like that, because if you do then you'll never be happy throughout your relationship with him. You shouldn't focus on whether one of you will be killed or taken, you should just focus on the time you two have together." I say to her.

Nile:
"I'm fine. I just can't afford to help Dwight, because if I did, and I got caught- I'd be executed by Negan." I tell her.

Niamh:
My eyes open as something, or someone knocks on my door.
I slide off my bed and walk over to the door. I open it and see Christopher. "Oh, Hi." I greet him.

Erin
"Of course- I think anyone here would understand. Negan scares the shit out of us all," I say. I walk quickly beside him, almost breaking out into a jog to keep up with the pace he's walking at.