((Aftermath from this night:
Click the picture if you want to see the horror.))
[Things have been so quiet since that blood thirsty rampage that left several dead, a few injured and a few more shaken.
Kirby would have come to sometime later. Himself again! Only now with the horrible memory of the rampage, the dried blood of his victims on his body and the left over taste of their flesh.
He was home, hidden away under the bed. Now he crawled into the light and rushed quickly to the shower. Cleaning up and crying as the water washed away all but the memory. Remembering each victim and each choice. He was shaking when he came out of the shower. Unable to stop the tears and too afraid to close his eyes.
There was one victim in particular he wished he could forget. Kirby knew deep down though that he never would.
It seemed going around randomly devouring people and copying them had consequences in this world. Terrible, terrible consequences.
He'd find the Crayons and paper. Crying and shaking, all he managed to write were scribbles that vaguely resembled messages. Folding them into envelopes and sending them out. He was not going to hide, not really.
Next he'd go fetch nails and a hammer. Going to his dog house and gathering sticks. He went inside and began nailing the sticks up, making a cage like door out of them. It couldn't keep the average teenager out, but maybe that wasn't the point. It would keep those too weak to break the sticks out, or seal someone like that in. When finished he would shove the hammer through one of the gaps and let it hit the dirt outside, staying in the dog house cell he made.
He'd sit in there and cry. He didn't know what else to do.
The following people would get letters to their homes. The writing was just scribbles, with Crayons. There was a return address stamped in the top corner though! 1338 Benny Lane. Ran Fan would find her's on her bed.
Suigintou
angel_of_junk Chrona
hell_inmyhead Jane
hurtjustalittle Key
Metal_idol_keyYamamoto
hittinghomeLatvia
bawlingforsoupRiza
miss_sniperMaes
bestestpapaeverRoy
stfuhughesRan Fan
kunaitotheface Ling
hungryprinceKay
theif_of_truthNadia
tooshallpassMargot
followyouthereTheo
sanctusdei Ribbon would get a far more legible one also mailed to her with a return address:
Crying outback was the pink monster himself... well with bigger eyes and minus the teeth. He is visible and in a dog house labeled "Kirby" and is trapped behind sticks that cage him inside the dog house. It was nailed shut from the inside. The sticks are easy enough to break. Otherwise he is trapped within. There was a hammer in the dirt half a foot away from the dog house and a couple scattered nails left. Free weapons.]
((Okay folks, anything goes again. Do you go searching for answers or revenge?
Also to make this fair to people who can't comment the instant this goes up, here's a special rule with this post:
Anyone can kill Kirby, even if someone else's thread already killed him. You can join threads with people and group up or have your own private little meeting with the pink puff. This way I don't have to pick who gets to kill him if everyone decides to jump him. You may still all thread on the same comment if you want, though that may be a very slow process. Feel free to thread jack instead of making your own thread if you wish.
Now have fun!))