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But Tomorrow Never Came
Forum-Index → Roleplay → But Tomorrow Never Came"Why are there too many of them?!" The writer hissed as fatigue was starting to catch on him. Eventually, he'll be tired and he'll either be turned or become food. Fishing in his jeans pocket for something, the male finally found what he was looking for. A remote with a single button that would let out a very noisy buzzing noise. Clicking the button on the remote, Raye immediately threw the device opposite from him. That served a great distraction, for a while. "Thanks, Hosuh." The writer huffed, referring to his older brother for the device as he went back in the car.
Now, I'd say that's a task well taken care of! Uh… were you expecting something more?
"Uh, Marianne Leicester. Highschooler." The ginger sat up straight, feeling the older male's glance on her for a split second before he turned back to the road. "And uh, why's your name familiar...?" Marianne mumbled, staring at her lap.
Now, I'd say that's a task well taken care of! Uh… were you expecting something more?
In the nearby area, a piercing shriek echoed in the air. "Get away from me!" the woman who had emitted the bone chilling scream ordered a slowly approaching undead as she steadily backed up. Almost cliché, she was soon backed into a wall and couldn't escape. "Do you know who I am?! I am Lana Britton and I refuse to let someone with as bad complexion as you ever come onto me."
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Marianne blinked when the vehicle suddenly came to a halt. She could tell that the driver hadn't drove his car in ages. "Uh, sorry about him..." The ginger apologized to Lumi. Why did she apologized on behalf of him when theh weren't related at all? Most probably it was due to her nature of apologizing on behalf of someone if they did something wrong. The girl bit her lip in nervousness as she continued to stare down at her lap.
Now, I'd say that's a task well taken care of! Uh… were you expecting something more?
"I'm over it." Lana grumbled. She quickly scanned the surrounding area and saw a piece of plywood sprawled across the ground beside her. Leaning over with a swift movement, the actress picked up the plywood and swung it full force at the creature in front of her. The blow knocked the creature over onto the ground and the female began running. "I chose the wrong day to wear these boots." she complained as she fled full speed in heels.
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"Some epidemic disease...." The writer mumbled, the grotesque scenery from earlier replayed in his mind. "Hey, why not hop along? Though, we've no idea where we should be headed." Raye sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck.
Marianne suddenly jolt up as her brain finally figured out who the driver was. "Isn't Alexander Blayyid the writer who's known for writing grotesque and sinister stuff? Though he hasn't published anything in almost two years..." The ginger mumbled to herself.
Now, I'd say that's a task well taken care of! Uh… were you expecting something more?
Lana slouched over a nearby bench as she attempted to catch her breath from running. As she panted, she heard a somewhat near sound of conversation, turning her attention towards it only to see a male enter a car with at least two other people inside. She decided to approach the vehicle, quickly brushing off her outfit and flicking her hair behind her shoulder beforehand. "Excuse me!" she called out.
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"Ah, neat." Marianne hummed, gazing outside. "Y'know, Blayyid seems like a responsible person y'know? Someone who you can trust on when times are bad. If, let's say, he IS The Alexander Blayyid, I'm disappointed. He looks clumsy and incompetent, if I say so myself." The highschooler merely shrugged off her shoulders as she talked about the driver, as if he couldn't hear her.
Now, I'd say that's a task well taken care of! Uh… were you expecting something more?
Lana had approached the vehicle, stepping back with a sudden "Ew" as she was met with the now protruding head out of the window. She cleared her throat and forced a brief apology from her mouth. "Hi, I'm Lana Britton. You probably recognize me from various films and guest appearances on hit TV Shows." she introduced, almost instinctively gloating about her career. "Would anyone like to tell me what's going on? I mean, let's be honest, I was already more beautiful than anyone living around here with as few plastic surgeries that I've had, but, now everyone looks like they sunk their in a deep fryer or something..."
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