Appocolypse RP

[Happysimsdude]

Why do I always feel like being a girl in RP's now? C:


April Parker
Female
9 (Almost 10
Brown hair in pigtails, Brown eyes
4'8

As I pushed out the small boiler door I had locked myself into, a deafening roar exploded, making me slam the door back tight.
I sat with my back against the cold, iron wall and my hands underneath my knees that perked up. The hide space smelled so icky and thick black smoke made cough for air.
Five minutes later, I undid the latch and slipped out. Climbing up to my feet, I searched in my bag for my flashlight that my mommy had sealed inside.
They knew it was coming, I knew that it was coming. I was pushed down the stairs and told to hide in the secret place and if anyone knocks on the door, don't go up and open it.
But I felt like the frightening monsters had disappeared, so I clicked on my flashlight and it's dim glow filled the room.
I jogged up the stone steps and hopped up to open the door-knob. I'm quite small, so I had to stand on my toes to reach the door-knob.
Pushing it open, I gasped in astonishment. The whole roof had caved in, and there was only a small space left where I could squeeze through.
Tiles slipped off the roof and crashed against a large pile of rubble and roof beams. I climbed over the rubble and slided towards the door. My family had been dead for atleast two hours. I cried so much that my face was now red and tear-stained, under my eyes were red blotches where the tears had slipped and rolled off my cheeks.
I opened the front door, and clambered behind my house. There wasn't a monster to be seen, so I quickly ran across the grass and climbed over the wall.
I dropped down into a wheelbarrow, and jumped out before running across the field. I panted hard, as I twisted my head back and forth to make sure nothing was around.
Soon, I came to a stack of hay-bales and stepped on one, it was loose and shaky, but I soon awkwardly pushed my way up to the top.
Looking out upon the town, or what used to be our town, was devestating. Everything the ripped apart, broken and the red mist had swifted around.
Soon, I spotted a tiny shack at the end of the field, maybe it could provide shelter and maybe, just maybe someone could be inside to help me.
So, I rushed as quick as I could down through the corn and stood infront of the shelter. The door and everything was ramshackled and built by hand.
The window had a layer of grime on it, and around the door, leaves were gathering. I grasped the iron bar and pushed it in silently.
"H-Hello?" I whispered, my legs quivering a bit. I didn't spot anything until I saw a boy on the floor. He looked way older than me, so I sneaked over to him. I was about to put my hand on his shoulder when he sprung up and shouted. I screamed too, my flashlight fell out of my hand and rolled under an old desk.
The boy stood up and put his hands on my shoulder and went down to my level.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'm not a monster. I'm a human." He shook me a little and spoke in a hushed tone.
I looked at him, and smiled. I hugged him, even if I didn't know him. "I-I'm scared!" I replied, sitting down with him.
"Don't worry, we WILL get help. I promise."


(WOW, That was long. I know she doesn't REALLY sound 9, but she will soon.) (Also, for weapons she will have stuff to distract the monsters, and small weapons, like knifes and hammers and maybe a golf club.)
(Also, I'm thinking there's other monsters, and mutated humans.) (Also, she might have to rely on her running, sneaking and hiding abilities too.)