Trust Me RP

Sly
“Then get outta here. Go with em. Go back to your family” he said. 

Auberon
"I don't want to..." Auberon slightly surprised himself he said that, but that was really how he felt at that moment- which scared him. He felt as if something was controling his mind; telling him how to feel, think, and basically live.

Brooklynn 
IF VENUS ISN'T ALREADY DEAD SHE MOST DEFINITELY WILL BE- breathe. Focus on Parker. Brooklynn leaned over and found some bandages in the glovebox. Whoever's truck this is came prepared.
"I've got some. Parker, can I wrap your arm up please?"

Parker
Parker bobbed his head up and down in a motion of consent. "Those are weird band-aids." 

Brooklynn 
"I know, but they're all I have at the moment, love," Brooklynn said as she bandaged Parker's arm.

Parker
"That's okay." He watched, a tad mesmerized, as she wrapped his arm. The white bandage covered the red and made him feel a little better, but then some red seeped through the bandage and he could see it again. "Is it supposed to do that?"

Brooklynn 
Brooklynn watched the bandage turn red. "Not that fast," she muttered. "It'll be okay for a little bit."

Parker
"I'm bleeding because of a knife. It went really deep." Parker remembered it happening now, and decided he didn't like the girl from earlier. She was very mean. He liked Brooke though, she was nice. And Outlaw helped him get out and gave him water. And Cora seemed okay now. 

Brooklynn 
"Did she now," Brooklynn said, trying to keep herself from getting out to go track down that monster. "Don't worry, love. She won't do that anymore." She'd have to go through me first.

Sly
“Yes you do. There’s nothin for you here. Outlaw sweeped the whole building, everyone but me and Sean are goners. We’ll be movin on too. Just go.” He said, lighting a cigarette. 

Outlaw 
She forced her eyes open and checked her guns where fully loaded and in workin order. She’d also grabbed the pistol from in the room Parker had been in, recognizing it as one she kept stashed in her truck. Always paid off to be prepared. “Three minutes” she called through the door. 

Auberon
Auberon stared at Sly for a minute. "So that's it? You just decide to ruin my life permenately and then tell me to go live it as if it never happened? How am I supposed to cope with wanting to murder people all the time?!"

Sly
“I never wanted to do that. But apparently there’s a new drug that reverses the effects” he said then turned and disappeared back into the hidden hallway he’d come from. 

Auberon
Auberon stood their for a minute, his mind racing at a hundred miles per hour. I just want someone to lead me and tell me what to do...
He needed someone to tell him what to do. Whenever he was "lost", he wanted to harm himself- he couldn't control it. He wanted protection from himself, and now he felt as if there was no one who could.

Outlaw
She limped into the building. “Auberon. You done in here? We need to leave.” 

Auberon
Auberon looked at Outlaw and sighed. He walked towards her, staring at the ground curiously.