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Ellena Barins

"I keep dreaming of the day you come back."

0 · 273 views · located in New York, America

a character in “Darkness And Plague”, as played by Brutal~Lover

Description

Picture: 24.media.tumblr.com/4dde6cf068ad215b97eb2b253ede2b32/tumblr_miqi5fuaf71s434o6o1_400.jpg
Song- Daughter: Landfill
Quote- God promised a resurrection, I just thought he had a little something different in mind
Name: Ellena Barins
Age: 21
Physical Description: Slightly shorter than average height, skinny, large eyes, average bust size.
Other features: Long turquoise hair that falls down to her chest, blue eyes, pale skin, light pink lips, small feet, small hands
Affliction: Sebastian
Personality: Smart, sneaky, brave, social anxiety, loner
Background/History: Family moved to New York due to her fathers new job. Soon he begins lashing out from stress and without her brother knowing begins beating both Ellena and their mother. As soon as her brother, Sebastian, found out he fought back, bruises and blood covered the family and then cops showed up. Their mother went basically insane from the stress and locked herself in her room leaving her kids on her own. Ellena's mother didn't even make it a day.
Skills/Strengths: Great shot, fast on her feet, quiet, sneaky
Habits: Cracking her nuckles
Likes: Guns, knifes, music, running
Dislikes: Large amount of people
Secrets: The abuse she went through and the failed suicide attempt
Fears: Lightning and thunder

So begins...

Ellena Barins's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Offelia Elias Character Portrait: George Wolfen Character Portrait: Isabella Sophia Gray Character Portrait: Nadia Brunswick Character Portrait: Rodrick Warren Character Portrait: Ellena Barins
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[For now I'll post in first-person, but later I'll probably transition to third since I'm more accustomed to writing in that perspective.]

It's dawn, more specifically around, 5 AM? Feels that way. The mist smothering the ground swirls around my lowers legs as I run desperately down the street. I didn't care enough to look at the name, I just need to find G. I don't even know when he left me, did he really not care enough to say anything? I look around nervously, but there are walkers still chasing me I think. I don't have the guts to cry out. He couldn't have gone too far, right? He can be pretty lazy.
I pray under my breathe that I find him, and a few alleyways come into view, branching into the in-betweens of buildings.
Moaning, and groaning is heard from the third. It's dark, and I almost decide to run past it; but I see a familiar face.
G-George!!?
I stop dead in my tracks, and look behind. The walkers must have stopped a while ago, even though I'm not much of a runner. I silently walk to the alleyway; G is pinned against the wall with the walker slowly advancing in on him.
Aw shit you idiot!
I grit my teeth and rush in. Even though its been a long while since the apocalypse started, I haven't killed too many walkers. I'm not good at attacking, I don't have much experience. Wielding G's signature bat, I close my eyes and take in a sharp breathe, before swinging the bat with all my strength into the walkers head. There's a loud splat noise, it must have hit the wall.
After moments of silence, I slowly open my eyes. G is just staring at me, he wasn't bit was he?!
"O-Off..."
G distantly stutters. Weakly dropping the bat to the ground, I fall forward into him, and grip his shirt.
"Why the hell would you do that?!"
I lash out emotionally. I can feel Georges eyes on me, he's staring. I shouldn't have been so loud.
"Off. Pick up the bat, we need to go."
He answers strongly. Damn, trying to be a badass again? I willingly pull away though, holding back any feelings I want to just yell out. I lean down, and pick up the bat from the muddy water.
I don't swing well...
I stare off forlornly, and like reading my mind he snatches the bat from my hands and pulls me away out of the alleyway. He's in a rush, I wonder what kind of shit he got into while I was sleeping back at our room. I don't want to question him though, G can get aggressive when I ask too many. I decide to stay silent, and just cling to him. We get to another street, and G stops to stare at it.
"We're not even close to the center..."
G sighs, is he relieved? I don't know much about walkers, but I wonder if they crowd together purposely; and maybe the heart of New York is where they all decide to stay. Zombies don't think like that though... or, probably don't.
"Is that a good thing?"
I speak reluctantly. G doesnt reply, he stares down at me, and beckons me forward as he continues to walk. I gulp nervously and follow close.
"The... fog and mist is ominous, isn't it."
I say quietly. He nods, it isn't often when G doesnt talk to me. Maybe he's really thinking hard about something. Probably nothing I would know of, G is quite the tracker. And I'm, well, not really much of anything.
Horeno Road...
I try to remember.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Offelia Elias Character Portrait: George Wolfen Character Portrait: Isabella Sophia Gray Character Portrait: Sebastian Barins Character Portrait: Nadia Brunswick Character Portrait: Rodrick Warren
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[So because Isabelle still hasn't posted we're just going to go ahead and continue :)]

"Are we atleast going somewhere specific-" "I don't know Off." G says, this time with bite.
I hold any other questions back. 'We're probably going to go look for another place to stay, even though it's getting closer and closer to morning.' I think with a quiet sigh. 'Maybe we'll search the bus stations??' I rub my hands as G leads me around.
'Looks like I'm right so far.' I recognize the different street signs and maps.
"Off, watch where you step. I hear lots of walkers, and glass can make the loudest noises." G sighs anxiously.
I nod, going completely with his instruction. 'I really hope G doesnt have to waste his energy on the walkers.' I assume he hasn't eaten like me this morning.
We stop at the corner of a brick wall, standing close against it. "There's three coming this way, four at the next corner, and then I can see two more at the map I think." G sighs as quietly as possible.
I frown "Well how do we maneuver around them then..." I glance down at the ground nervously.
"That's.... I don't know yet." G admits in an annoyed tone.

[Sorry it isn't longer.]