Not Going Back! (OPEN)
Posted: 23 Aug 2016, 07:01
Nimrod had kept to himself for the longest time. He kept himself entertained but there were times he was lonely as he hadn’t talked to anyone in a long time. He couldn’t find them. Mike must be busy with college, and he sure wasn’t going to hang out with that Windy guy. He was glad not to see him around.
The troubling thing however was the city had changed. Now everyone seemed to believe in vampires. The truth was out. He was worried about his vampire friends, not that he had seen them either in some time.
He was at the bank at Wickbridge, a place he knew well as he hanged out there a lot. He was in the corner behind the plants. The workers at the bank were used to him by now, they would even give him food and candy, lots of candy. Though they were not fond of his wolf thingy, Peter, so he made sure Peter would stay outside to wait for him. He opened a candy bar and started to chew on the chocolate as the people went through the line to take care of their money.
“Is it even safe to be out here at all? Who knows, anyone could be a blood sucker.” The people in line were talking about vampires.
“This city hasn’t been safe in a long time. Guess we all know why now.” Someone replied.
“They need to be hunted down and killed…if they can be killed. Can we lock them all up or something? Maybe they will starve to death.” The first man added.
Nimrod popped his head out from behind the plants. “No, you can’t do that!” he protested.
He must have given them a fright as they both jumped back. “And why not?” one of them asked, “Are you buddy buddy with vampires? You should be locked up with them. They are dangerous and need to be destroyed!”
“Just like people, there are good and bad ones sure but that doesn’t mean you should put them all in one group like that.” Nimrod replied.
“Wait, this is that nut case I’ve heard about.” One of them said and pulled out his phone, looking up a number before calling it. “You guys need to get out to the Wickbridge bank, there’s someone you need to put back where he belongs. Yeah he’s totally mental. I’m pretty sure he must have escaped from a loony bin.”
Nimrod stared confused but the other man offered him a lollipop, their plan to distract him until someone showed up to take him away. And it worked, of course. As soon as he got a new sweet, he was easily distracted by it and forgot what they were talking about at the moment.
The doors to the bank opened up and a group of men in white came in. Nimrod eyes widened, this triggered his memories of being locked up what was once the Asylum in the QZ before it was that way though. He quickly ran as they chased him around the bank, he was fast for an old man. He ran for the doors and escaped out to the city but they were hot on his heels. “No, I won’t go back!” he said, “Peter!” he yelled for his wolf.
Peter came running up to him and followed alongside of him, though the creature turned back and growled at the people chasing Nimrod. Nimrod was looking for a hiding spot as he wasn’t the violet type, and the sooner the better as he was getting tired fast.
Nimrod turned down an ally, if only he had fed on some vampire blood, he would have some powers to work with to get away. He hid behind a dumpster as soon as he saw that it was a dead end. He hugged Peter and started to cry, “I can’t go back...no more sweets…and the tests and experiments..”
The troubling thing however was the city had changed. Now everyone seemed to believe in vampires. The truth was out. He was worried about his vampire friends, not that he had seen them either in some time.
He was at the bank at Wickbridge, a place he knew well as he hanged out there a lot. He was in the corner behind the plants. The workers at the bank were used to him by now, they would even give him food and candy, lots of candy. Though they were not fond of his wolf thingy, Peter, so he made sure Peter would stay outside to wait for him. He opened a candy bar and started to chew on the chocolate as the people went through the line to take care of their money.
“Is it even safe to be out here at all? Who knows, anyone could be a blood sucker.” The people in line were talking about vampires.
“This city hasn’t been safe in a long time. Guess we all know why now.” Someone replied.
“They need to be hunted down and killed…if they can be killed. Can we lock them all up or something? Maybe they will starve to death.” The first man added.
Nimrod popped his head out from behind the plants. “No, you can’t do that!” he protested.
He must have given them a fright as they both jumped back. “And why not?” one of them asked, “Are you buddy buddy with vampires? You should be locked up with them. They are dangerous and need to be destroyed!”
“Just like people, there are good and bad ones sure but that doesn’t mean you should put them all in one group like that.” Nimrod replied.
“Wait, this is that nut case I’ve heard about.” One of them said and pulled out his phone, looking up a number before calling it. “You guys need to get out to the Wickbridge bank, there’s someone you need to put back where he belongs. Yeah he’s totally mental. I’m pretty sure he must have escaped from a loony bin.”
Nimrod stared confused but the other man offered him a lollipop, their plan to distract him until someone showed up to take him away. And it worked, of course. As soon as he got a new sweet, he was easily distracted by it and forgot what they were talking about at the moment.
The doors to the bank opened up and a group of men in white came in. Nimrod eyes widened, this triggered his memories of being locked up what was once the Asylum in the QZ before it was that way though. He quickly ran as they chased him around the bank, he was fast for an old man. He ran for the doors and escaped out to the city but they were hot on his heels. “No, I won’t go back!” he said, “Peter!” he yelled for his wolf.
Peter came running up to him and followed alongside of him, though the creature turned back and growled at the people chasing Nimrod. Nimrod was looking for a hiding spot as he wasn’t the violet type, and the sooner the better as he was getting tired fast.
Nimrod turned down an ally, if only he had fed on some vampire blood, he would have some powers to work with to get away. He hid behind a dumpster as soon as he saw that it was a dead end. He hugged Peter and started to cry, “I can’t go back...no more sweets…and the tests and experiments..”