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Timothy

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a character in “Endless Forest”, as played by comicbooklover

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Name: Timothy

Play-By: Luke Bilyk

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So begins...

Timothy's Story

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Character Portrait: Sidney Character Portrait: Timothy Character Portrait: Lucky Character Portrait: Lyfe

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Lucky slowly began to come to, and as she did sounds started to pour in from all around her. A gentle breeze, a bird a short ways off, and the comforting sound of breathing and a heartbeat. A heartbeat? Lucky bolted into a seated position, eyes wide. A guy, around her age possibly, lay sleeping beside her, where she had previously been cuddled up next to him. Who the hell is that? she wondered, .... who the hell am I? She rubbed her head with her free hand, the right one. Wait, what? She looked down to her left hand, which felt weighted to the ground. No, not the ground. Him. She closed her eyes, cussing mentally in French as she shook the man beside her.

Just then, her pocket made a noise to catch her attention. Lucky jumped slightly in alarm, not having expected her pocket to make any sort of noise. Did she have a cellphone on her? Confused, she reached her good hand into the pocket of her hunter green shorts and retrieved a slip of paper. Lucky. Lucky. It sounded familiar. Was that-- yes, that was her name. Why did her head hurt so much? More importantly; why was there someone handcuffed to her? Her mind immediately went to 'Saw' the movie, and all the horrible things that went down. Oh, hell no... there better not be some creepy taped voice asking me to play a game, she thought bitterly to herself, her stomach turning over. Her back was hurting from being on the ground for god-knows-how-long, so she slowly began to stand, forcing the male's right arm to lift as she lifted her own left arm. "Wake up, please..." She looked down at him, crouched over him now, half standing and half sitting. He was heavy, and tethering her to the ground. If he didn't wake up soon, her back was really going to be sore.

Lucky glanced around her, noticing other people in similar states of dreaming, as she had been moments before. Aside from one girl; her bright orange hair stood out like a sore thumb. "Hey! You, with the orange hair! Where are we?!" She was the first, and only other person awake, so... maybe she had answers? The orange haired girl had just gotten done saying something but it was too soft to hear from Lucky's distance from her.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Sidney Character Portrait: Timothy Character Portrait: Lucky Character Portrait: Lyfe

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It was a feminine voice that woke him up from his slumber. He grumbling something unintelligible before peeking a bright blue eye open. The sky overhead was blurred, coming in and out of focus as he blinked. His head was aching and his stomach churned. "Dude, how much did I drink last night?" He groaned, propped himself up on his elbows. Everything was becoming clear now, the world painting itself in hues of greens and blues. Oh, I'm in a forest, he thought somberly. Wait...why am I in a forest?...WAIT! Who exactly am I? As he shifted, a rustling was heard in his pocket. He pushed his hand into the pocket of his jeans, fishing out a piece of paper. "Lyfe..." He tasted the name on his tongue before shrugging. "Sounds sexy," He smirked before turning his head to the woman beside him. She was a petite brunette with really cute dimples. Maybe she had some answers. As he opened his mouth, a flash of light hit the corner of his eyes, causing him to squint. He glanced up at his right wrist, finding it cuffed to her left one. His eyes widened. "Hey...uh, I'm sorry if I didn't call you or something, but are the handcuffs really necessary? I mean, we can talk this out, I'll buy you a burger and we can forget this happened," He said, figuring she was one of his conquest gone insane. He pushed himself up further until he was fully standing. His brows furrowed as he beheld the multitude of people cuffed and knocked out. "Okay, this just got weird..." His gaze drifted to the tiny red head as the crazy chick beside him started questioning her. He nodded his head in agreement with her question. "Is this some cult shit? I'm flattered, but I can't be sacrificed. I'm not a virgin...at least...I think I'm not." He used his left hand to scratch the back of his dreadlocks, trying to remember any details about himself. He was failing.