Goddamnit. What the hell is going on now? [he's wrapped up in a blanket and he's too 'cool' lazy to find a candle/flashlight so he'll just be running into objects.] So. Cold. Damnit! [kicks the nearest object, which is a the wall]

What an awesome fucking time for the power to go out.

((ooc; still on hiatus but D: I wanted Sam to respond to this and I'll do tags and all.))

[cracks neck and stretches, still in costume. He's poking at his chest. There is a hole in the shirt but he doesn't appear to be bleeding.]

Well, that sure was a nice nap. [yaaaawn] Don't think I'll be sleeping on the damn floor ever again though.

[On the second level, looking at his fingers. Not only are there blades on them but they are completely covered in blood. By the way, did I mention his outfit is that of Freddy?]

Not bad for butter knives.

[8)]

I am getting so fucking tired of dealing with this shit.

[fingers are in his ears but the music just gets louder so he cleans out his ears with a q-tip. Nothing is working and it's just pissing the poor kid off. The katamari song is in his head and it isn't the sort of music he's used to. It's giving him a headache]

This has to stop. Now. It's so annoying. The stupid music is making it fucking impossible to sleep too.

[hums. catches himself humming it and growls]

[sam is on the second level, GLARING at a mouse. This mouse so happens to be his... cd player. Which George had transfigured into a mouse. Sam forgot all about it up until recently when it decided to show it's face again.]

Get back here you damn cd play--mouse. [goes to try and grab it but the mouse moves out of the way! Faceplant!] I swear to GOD, if I had a gun... [mutters under his breath and just... eyes the mouse again while trying to figure out how to capture it. Also, his cat is just sitting there, amused. B| aka; not being of any help]

God, this is so annoying! As soon as everything is normal, I can't find anything to do.

[throws a dart at a dart board, he isn't even bothering to aim :X clearly it's not entertaining him anymore]

It's nice not going to school but goddamn, I'm bored as hell.

[rubs wrists. He is just rolling his eyes at everything. Lol, Sam got arrested during the plot but now he's a free man and looking at a calendar] It's the... 25th right?

Shit, I missed it.

What the fuck was that all about anyway?

First freaks now this. What the fuck is wrong with this place?! Why can't it ever fucking be normal here?! You know sane. God.

It's about time the power came back.

[playing with his new kitty, just throwing toy mice at it and watching it go crazy] ...What do you name a cat anyway?

[He's standing on the second level, leaning on his awesome new cane. His leg is healed, finally~! Anyway, Sam is laughing he basically is trying to find things to distract his mind]

So, Template, we uh... we have a wedding to prepare.

Looks like Tifa and Reno are getting married soon.

[yeah he hasn't been healed, so have a sam who is just kinda chilling on the floor, broken kneecap and looks like crap. He's totally chewing on painkillers like it's candy. He's really trying to not think on the week events but it's kinda hard]

Ow, ow, ow... I can't find my skateboard.

[Like Mikaela, Sam is just a normal human who has honestly never seen anything this bad before. However, unlike her and everyone of template - he doesn't believe it's possible to do something like that and just thought it was a normal sick and twisted movie someone wanted to make in template. Yeah, nice job there Sammy. Maybe it's better to be naive than traumatized.]

What is everyone's issue? It was just a horror film, nothing to get your panties in a damn knot. You know, a movie meaning it isn't real. You people need to watch something like Friday the 13th.

[maybe there is a part of him telling him that it is real because this city is a bit fucked up and that's why as he speaks you can hear the confusion. But, he's sticking with it not being real.]

[rubs his shoulder] It's gone... I knew it'd go away all along. [he rubs his head and yawns] I assume it's safe to say I can finally sleep in peace?

[he's more so muttering to himself now and he's laying on the ground and attempting to sleep. Feel free to kick him or do whatever]

[Looking to be in a lot of pain and a hand is rested on his shoulder. For everyone that can see the bruise, it's bigger which means sammy is in a crap load of pain]

Okay... Reno was right. Sleep is bad. Fuck... I figured after a day it'd leave but it's still there...?

[he blinks and notices that not too far in front of him he thinks he sees a ghost from the manor. Keyword. He thinks he sees this. But to sammy, it's real and he's trying hide the fact that he's scared.]

Oh hell no... get the fuck away from me already!

[Sam is on the second level, freaking the fuck out.]

GET IT OFF. GET IT OFF, NOW.

[he's pulling off his shirt and throwing it to the side to get a better look at the marking on him. Someone pissed off a Reika in the real world and got cursed~ and he's flailing at the mark and trying to pull something off his back, thinking it could be pulled off since he's not exactly sure what it is. All he knows is that it's on him and he's in pain.]

((ooc; I apologize for not doing tags in the last post. My rp drive was slipping but I believe I finally have picked it back up. I apologize for that.))

Seriously? Where do all these people fuckin' come from?

This is kidnapping! I was... I was just at the beach with my dad.

We were playing a game and mom was recording us.

My parents don't have a lot of money, but they'll give anything to get me back.

So can I go home now?

Please?

[............wut. He's holding the note that was placed on his door. Blinks at it and just kinda crumbles it into a ball and throws it]

If this was suppose to scare me? Try again next time, losers.

...

Reno, are you responsible? So help me, I find out it's you, then I'm gonna kick your ass for the lame attempt to freak me out.