RP for teh_keyness What is this world we have livened ourselves too? No dream...

[aequitas_right]

Murphy and Dawn had been walking back from his place, wanting to make sure he got his girl home safe and sound. As they walked through the cemetery toward Xander's place, Murphy could feel a sudden chill, and then a lightheaded feeling suddenly settled over himself. Next thing he knew he was waking up off the cold grass of a newly made grave.

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[teh_keyness]

Dawn had pretty much gotten used to the fact that Murphy was never going to let her walk home by herself, no matter how much she explained that she could more than handle the dangers of walking alone at night by herself. Of course, she more than understood that it was more out of care for her well-being and that's what kept her from going against it. She felt the chill before Murphy, her steps slowing and ready to warn Murphy that something was very wrong, but she never got much of a chance. She felt dizzy right then, and not the good kind of dizzy that came from kissing Murphy or other stuff like that, the bad kind of dizzy that let her know that she was about five seconds from crashing to the ground and losing consciousness

[aequitas_right]

Murphy pulled his hand away from her mouth, and nodded toward a car that was sort of blocking the path to the slim alleyway that they were both sitting in. Him rather uncomfortably so due to his long legs. Putting the bow down slowly, he took off his jacket and laid it on the ground. Then he laid himself out prone, and scooted under the chaise of the car as much as he could. Looking one way, then the other. Holding his breath as much as he could, so as to not make too much noise. He didn't want to sneeze, or scrape anything against the concrete and gravel, or do anything that would alert these things to their current presence

[teh_keyness]

Dawn didn't say anything at all, she didn't even ask what had happened, her eyes following to see what Murphy meant. She didn't move, though. She was sort of afraid that if she did they might be found, and she didn't know what was out there, but she was more than certain of the fact that they didn't want to be found at that moment.

So instead, she watched Murphy, biting her lip hard enough that she was surprised she hadn't broken skin. "We can't stay here, though," she whispered in reply. It was both a statement and a question. They were sitting ducks here, pretty much waiting for whatever was out there to finally find them. "We have to find somewhere. I mean... there has to be somewhere, right?" She was doing pretty good at being calm, but seeing the look on Murphy's face wasn't helping her keep it.

[aequitas_right]

Slowly he put his hand out to lay on top of hers softly. Giving it a good squeeze.

"No, we can nae, thing is...where do we go? We don' even know if there are still people out there...we got no idea iffen we are in some freaky alternate dimension, some dream, some fucked up nightmare come ta life. Although, it sure as fuck feels like the last bit. Iffen we go on foot, we fucked, tha' much is certain. I could try an' boost a car, not like I feel good 'bout tha'. We could be leavin' some family in need with no way outta here. Hell, we got no fair idea iffen we could git outta Sunnydale ourselves. Iffen we could, I'd make sure you where on yer way, cause I ain't leavin' these fuck=sticks out here ta jus' up an' kill innocent folk." He sighed heavily, and scrubbed his hand over his face. "An' wha' the fuck was up with the faintin', an wakin' up feelin' as if I got a million spiders crawlin' up me ass."