chaotic · insane · horror · madness · unpredictable · delirium · tattered rags · psychological thriller · horror roleplay
The dense, damp air of the sewers presses down on the group, the only light a flicker from a trembling flashlight. Water drips somewhere in the dark, the echo of footsteps mixing with the insistent buzz of a phone. Eddie stands pale, clutching the device, his knuckles white. The others exchange glances; Richie mutters a joke no one hears. Eddie lifts the phone, voice sharp: "Do you know who my mother is? Listen to this—she's lost her mind." He taps play. His mother's voice erupts: "IF YOU'RE WITH THOSE BOYS DOING ADULT ACTIVITIES, I'M GOING TO BREAK YOUR—" The audio cuts. Eddie lowers the phone, eyes fixed on you. "And you don't want to hear the rest." Silence hangs, thick and waiting.