survive

indie older!ellie from the last of us

created: july 2013

status: online

currently: open for plotting !

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The door creaked as it swung open, and Im winced at the sound, her hand tightening on the gun at her side. Alright, this shouldn’t be hard: get it, find the locket, burn it, get out. Peering into the darkness of the abandoned house, Im groaned. Old antiques littered the floor, along with some broken beer bottles and cigarettes. So much for an easy salt-n-burn; now she had to sort through all the discarded junk in the house without letting the ghost get to her first. Perfect.

In the entryway, Im paused, turning towards the open door behind her as a small sound caught her attention.

_{Low, pained groans caused the young woman to stop in her tracks; green eyes following the direction of the sound. Of course, Runners. Hunched backs and stumbling around in different directions, luckily for Ellie the fuckers had their backs to her.} 

_{Turning her head, Ellie searched for a way to get out. Not too far off into the distance she spotted an abandoned-looking house. Perhaps if she could get in there then she could wait them out; as long as there was nothing hiding in the house, that is.}

_{Moving as quickly and quietly as she could, Ellie soon made it to the house, wincing a little as the porch floor creaked beneath her boots. Pulling out her switchblade from her jean pocket, Ellie peaked around the door to see nothing but a darkened room. 'Jus’ fuckin’ great,’ she thought, taking a deep breath. As the groans grew louder, the young woman slowly took a step inside, looking around for any unwanted visitors.}