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saved_ur_ass
Where Kitchen, hallways between there and Sam Winchester's floor, outside in front of the mansion
When: Bendy time to Friday evening (enjoy the benefits of bendytime?)
Rating: R (violence, language, multiple character deaths)
Summary: Faith finally snaps, enjoying a killing spree and some of the characters rally to stop her.
Notes: This log post will act as the main action post for the immediate mini!plot. This just means that all of the things we've discussed in email should probably occur here, in the threads I've set up, to make everything easy to handwave and bendytime. If any of you want to play out anything else, feel free to make another thread or your own post, however you wanna do it. If you can OOCly link back to this post, or the corresponding thread(s) when you post to the characters' journals, that would rock but it's just a suggestion to keep everyone on the same page. Feel free to melee tag at all of these threads, and vague it up whenever details that haven't been played out happen. If I missed anything as always, let me know and let's go have some fun!
the Story:
The last snap is tiny; like the subtle sound she makes when stepping on a twig out in the forest. Only the forest doesn't help her escape anymore. Faith's gone blind, and she roams through the mansion looking for something to stop the thoughts in her head. Waking up out of a fucking video game that she hadn't even realized wasn't normal had been just another mind fuck, enough to push her over that last little edge she'd been hanging onto. Electricity hums through her muscles, but another fight isn't going to cut it; bruises only hurt so long, broken bones set and heal too quickly to distract from the real pain. She stinks of smoke and alcohol and it doesn't help anymore, doesn't cover up the smell of blood on her hands. So why keep trying to escape?

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Faith's head whipped to the side with Mia's outburst, something Faith wouldn't have expected from a lawyer. An actual pair of balls, go figure. She clutches her palm to her face, and turns back to Mia with a wide smile.

"Well shit. Now I'm gonna feel a little bad about this," Faith said, before throwing her fist towards Mia's face to get back at her for the bleeding fucking cuts. What a girl.

Then Faith pulled Mia up into a sitting position, reared back with her knife in hand and drove it in toward her torso, aiming for the woman's diaphragm and lungs. Anybody that would examine the killing wound would probably determine that Faith had meant to avoid long term pain and suffering. She liked that Mia lashed out at her, maybe Faith was different. Somewhat merciful in her own twisted way.

Her hand connected and Mia felt a shot of satisfaction at having at least gotten something in to try to stop this downward spiral. The first blow hurt enough to make her reel backwards and clutch at her head. This girl hit hard. Time seemed to both slow down and speed up considerably as Mia felt herself being pulled up by her shirt. She attempted to struggle out of the other woman's grasp, but Mia had never been particularly good at combat or any kind. She looked up just in time to see what appeared to be a knife... aimed directly for her chest. Brown eyes widened in shock seconds before impact and she had a short moment to wonder at the realization that the stab was quick...

And then Mia's strength gave out and her body along with it.

She knew the feeling of life leaving a person all too well, and though Faith seemed to have no problem killing, she wasn't big on hanging around the body for too long. Then the feelings started to creep back in, the ones she was trying escape.

Faith stood mechanically, the crazed look in her eyes had faded away as she wiped the knife off on her white wife beater, smearing Mia's blood across it. Once it was feasibly clean, she slipped it back into her boot.

The clomp-clomp of her boots wasn't muffled anymore as she stomped down the hallway in search of the room that would guarantee this all be stopped.

closed | in progress [4/8 threads finished] | got no salvation, got no religion

002 | escaped and run into mia, mia's death

002 | escaped and run into mia, mia's death

002 | escaped and run into mia, mia's death