as_damaged: (//but dreaming is for moonrise)
Allison Cameron ([personal profile] as_damaged) wrote 2010-10-26 10:14 pm (UTC)

and if i lose myself, what if you find yourself where you are?

"No idea."

There's nothing here, no way to barricade the door; Cameron hasn't slowed in spite of the banging, doing her best to keep her terror under wraps. The pace never slacks, constantly accelerating, the clattering din of bolts flying open and home rising. It's punctuated by those same heavy thumps; and after a while the door flies open in spite of their combined efforts, throwing both doctors aside. Whatever rushes in is probably not familiar to Chase; Cameron knows it, remembers it, as many people in the City would-- a thick and oily mass of ragged, animate hair. It pours in, splintering into tendrils and wrapping itself around limbs and throats, its texture simultaneously slick and sharp. And then it's gone-- no harm done-- no damage.

Oh, but Chase; you're holding a gun, and it's pointed at Cameron.



[ooc; orz if that's too godmodey i will change? D: he is not compelled to shoot or anything, it's just a matter of creating the right image for her nightmare <3 ;;]

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