YOU WANT, UH, A TISSUE? MAYBE SOME SOAP? NEW CLOTHES?

[dousing]

COVERED IN BLOOD MEME So you're a bit of a mess. Or you're stumbling upon a mess. What happened? There's blood everywhere, what the hell? Is it your blood, animal blood, the blood of someone you murdered? Hell, maybe you ran out of tampons. Anyway, no matter how it got there, you're (or someone you know is) covered in blood. Can it be explained away? If not, is someone going to prison? The hospital? Going to die of blood loss? Get in trouble for playing catch with the blood bags? Man, we don't know. The point is you have a mess to clean up. Or roll around in gleefully, you nasty fucks. • Top level your character. Include any details you might think are relevant. Or don't. As always, we're not the cops. • Reply to other people's top levels! • While this meme is bound to have a lot of potentially triggering content, content warnings for anything ott or very extreme are probably a good idea! • Have fun!

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[sarcasticfriend]

Honestly, Stiles didn’t think the man was going to make it. Those gashes looked pretty damn bad. And who knew how long he had been stuck down in this place.

Scott asked a very good question. What if that thing was still around? Actually, knowing their luck it wasn’t a matter of if, but where was the thing? Yeah, they definitely needed to call for help. Like, right now. Stiles pulled out his phone and then sighed. “No service.” Okay, that just meant one of them needed go and make the call. “Why don’t you go and I’ll stay here and watch over the guy?” Stiles could shut the door and hope that the creature didn’t come back. Scott at least could defend himself if the thing did come out of nowhere while heading topside.

[moonbitten]

He looked over at Stiles, concern written all over his face. He understood that they probably needed help. But at the same time he was worried that whatever beast whom did this was still around.

"But what if it comes for you while I'm gone? " he asked and frowned back at Stiles. He then stood up and looked around the area. There had to be some reason the man came here. Then he spotted something. It was a land-line phone mounted on the wall. It seemed like the man had collapsed before making his way over.

"Stiles look, there's a phone over there" he said and pointed.

[sarcasticfriend]

Stiles knew that look. Scott wasn’t going to go along with his idea. “That’s what the door is for. There should be a way to lock it…” It wasn’t like he was completely sure. He hadn’t actually checked the door out. If it was lockable, then he could lock it once Scott left and then hopefully he and the hurt man would be fine until Scott could come back.

“What are you looking for?” He took started to look, but he really wasn’t sure what they could be looking. Not to mention it was dark, the little bit of light wasn’t helping much.

He looked in the direction Scott had pointed in and saw the phone. “Great! I guess we don’t have to leave.” He quickly walked over and then picked up the headset. “It works…I’m actually in shock here.” He thought for sure there would be no dial tone, but it was there, which meant he could call for help, and he did.

[moonbitten]

While Stiles went to dial, Scott took up position behind him. He was worried. Something wasn't right. It was too easy. He wasn't so sure the monster would just have given up like that. He looked back at Stiles and he was kinda regretting going anywhere near here now.

"You think you can manage to get a call out?" he asked, still half surprised that thing were going this smooth. It usually didn't. He then looked back at the door and kept his gaze at it, expecting it to be thrown up any moment now.

He had a bad feeling.