the_horror: (Shock)
Ben Hargreeves ๐Ÿ™ โ„–6 ([personal profile] the_horror) wrote in [community profile] hellhouse2019-06-28 05:34 pm

[audio & action]

[NETWORK]
[The sound of something scuffing on someones arm could be heard. Scratching on fabric almost. There is a panicked sound of breathing.]

[The breathing gets louder...]

[Muffled sounding voice:]
Wh-what the hell?

Klaus?! [And then a THUNK and a oof as he tried to move, the panic welling up. Trapped.]

Shit, shit, shit! [he doesn't realize the audio on his arm is on.]

[LOG]
He had been with Klaus at the time. They agreed to watch each others back as they took short naps. Ben had curled up knowing Klaus was going to be there. And he was! Klaus had been there when he drifted off to sleep and all was fine.

But then he felt something tight around him. Around his neck and his arms bundled, and it was clear down to his knees. Like a tight blanket. He started to tell the other he didn't need to be tucked in, but then realized the lit room they had been into was no longer light. The room was dark.

"Klaus?" He said, and started to panic. He tried to push up off the floor and realized it was padded. Then he realized that room with the jackets and the padding and "Oh no..."

Ben rolled to his back, breathing hard. "Wh-what the hell?!" He said in panic, a turtle on it's back, trying to get up now. "Klaus!?" he cried out for help, rolling to his knees and hitting a wall with a thunk. "Shit, shit, shit!" He cursed, trying to get up on his feet, stumbling over something... or someone.
justaddh2o: (extra ยป 37)

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[personal profile] justaddh2o 2019-06-29 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
( Shouting. )

Ben! All right? What's wrong? Where are you?
justaddh2o: (extra ยป 17)

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[personal profile] justaddh2o 2019-06-29 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
Are you okay? Are you hurt?

( She's calm, but firm. If she starts to freak out, too, then this conversation will go nowhere fast. )
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[personal profile] justaddh2o 2019-06-29 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Ben?

Dammit... ( heavy sigh. )

Ben? We're coming, okay? Just hang on.