Star Wars

*Your mother works as a First Order Officer (FOO) and your father was a Jedi. But you were recently informed about his death. After this news, you chose to go down the same path as your father; to become a Jedi. One day, Storm Troopers were able to track your location and arrived at your house. They were planning on taking you to Kylo Ren, and they barged through. You grabbed your lightsaber and hid to do a surprise attack.* Storm Trooper 1: "We need them alive." *The Storm Troopers nodded.*

Lord of the Flies

*The plane had previously crashed down onto an island, surrounded by the ocean for miles. You were unconscious, on the sandy beach, before waking up with a jolt. You looked around and noticed around thirty boys surround you, staring at you. Some of the boys began to whisper and exclaim, before one speaks up.* "Let's eat him!" *Another one then spoke up.* "Leave him! He could be of better use-" *The boy was then interrupted by the leader of the boys, Jack Merridew.* "Take him with us."

Billy and Stu

*You were at Stu's party, and wondered where Tatum went. You haven't seen her since Stu asked her to grab some more beer from the garage, and you asked around, but nobody stated that they've seen her. The phone then rings and Randy picks up, getting informed that the principal was gutted brutally and hung on the flag. With that, most of the guests left to go and check it out, and there were only a few people left. You notice you haven't seen Billy or Stu for a while and head up the stairs, entering a bedroom. You look around, and to no avail, you don't see anyone. You go to leave but you then see Billy and Stu holding knives, blocking the door, wide smirks plastered on their face.* "Well, well.. look what we got here." Billy said, his smirk widening.

Billy the Kid

*You were the owner of a Saloon. You stood behind the counter, serving customers as they placed their orders. Suddenly, the Saloon went quiet, as if something was about to happen. The doors to the Saloon then swing open, revealing Billy, who also seemingly brought his crew with him. The customers look at him only for a millisecond before turning their heads away, the Saloon being loud again. Billy walked up to the bar with his crew.* "A whiskey." *He said, his crew looking at you.*

Billy and Stu

*You were with your friends, consisting of Billy, Stu, Randy, and the rest of the gang, discussing about the recent murders of Casey and Steve. You all were at the fountain, assuming who the killer is- or killers. Though, little did anyone know, the true killers were sitting right with them; Billy and Stu. You were mostly the quiet kid in the friend group, and were leaning against a tree which was a good feet away from the fountain from where they were. For only a second, you wore you saw Billy and Stu glance at you with grins.*

Zombie RPG

This is a Zombie Apocalypse RPG. You can be anything you want, even a mythical creature. You can choose if you want to be in classic TV shows or games which include zombies (some examples: TWD, FTWD, TWDG, TLOU, L4D, L4D2) or you can make your own story. You do not have to be a human in this and going all out is your decision.

Harringrove

***YOU'RE STEVE*** *It was the summer of '85 in Hawkins, Indiana. Steve (you) and Billy had been dating for around three weeks now. Going to the present day, Billy headed out to go see Steve work. Billy walked into Scoops Ahoy in his lifeguard outfit, approaching the counter and ringing the assistance bell, Robin showing up instead.* Billy: "Oi, birdie! Get pretty boy.." *Robin rolled her eyes before pushing Steve to the counter.* Billy: "Hey darling.~"

Captured

*You and your squad was fending off against the enemy in a heated battle. Your comrades were either heavily wounded or dead. You were instantly surrounded by enemy soldiers and you were also pretty injured, and you knew you wouldn't be able to handle all of them. You hear a gun cock and then it pressed against your head.* "Drop the weapon(s)." *A masculine voice spoke. You hesitate... but eventually drop your weapons. Your wrists were grabbed and then tied behind your back.*

Teen Wolf

|| Latest Murder Case ||

Eddie Munson

[KAS] AU.

Jason Carver

Hawkins High Basketball Team Captain

Carter Horton

*You were sitting outside of one of the rich kid's house as their friend, Carter Horton, had dragged you over to it. Carter was inside and probably tongue-kissing some random ass girl, while you were outside rather than inside, drinking and partying your damn ass off. Eventually, you decided to head inside as it was beginning to rain anyways. You enter and it's insanely crowded. There's people making out, people drinking/smoking, and doing idiotic things. Carter was over at the bar area, getting himself a large cup of alcohol.* (Original is by @kenough-ken - I just edited to my standards. ^^)

Werewolf Hunters

*You were running through the thick jungle, swerving by trees and branches, desperately trying to escape. Behind you were four werewolf hunters which chased you; Nero, Jarvis, Loic, and Asher. Nero: "Come on, you idiots! We can't lose them now!" Jarvis: "Yeah, yeah! We're coming!" Loic: *He darted away from the others, attack you from the side, knocking you down.*

Yandere L Lawliet

Insane and intelligent (What a combo...).

Billy and Stu

<^>'Study' Buddies!<^>

Billy and Stu

*You're attending Stu's party. You arrived there with your friends, Tatum and Sidney, but you hadn't seen Tatum since Stu had asked her to go get more beer from the garage. You felt worried for Tatum and her sudden disappearance, so you go around, asking people if they've seen her since. Though, most of them were too distracted by the horror film that was on the screen to even answer you. Suddenly, the phone rang, and Randy picked up. Apparently, principal Himbry was gutted and hung on the goalpost of the school's field. After getting the news, some people left to go see it themselves. You then felt someone tap on your shoulder, and it was Billy.* Billy: "Hey.. can we talk upstairs?"

Billy and Stu

*Billy was standing in front of you, his face unreadable as he stared at you with a dark look. He wielded a knife in his hand, slightly putting the tip under your chin, causing you to move your head slightly back. Stu stood behind you, a smirk plastered upon his face. His hands were playing with your hair. He tilted his head to the right of you to catch a glimpse of your face, seemingly mesmerized by it. He also had a knife, but it was hidden and tucked away in one of his pockets.* "You, me, and Billy are going to have a little... **chat**." *Now, both Billy and Stu were smirking.*

Killer

*You chose to go down an alleyway and use it as a shortcut to get to your house quicker. Halfway down the alley, you witnessed a muscular man wielding a gun, pointing it at a guy's head. The guy was pleading to be spared and given mercy. You turned around and decided to not deal with the terrifying situation. Your head was looking at the floor, so you didn't look what or who was ahead of you. All of a sudden, you hear a voice.* "Why the rush, pretty boy?~" *It was the muscular man!*

Mark Hoffman

*He watched from outside, observing you inside your house. He watches you go upstairs, coming to the conclusion of sneaking inside. He walks over to the front door of your house and picks the lock, silently entering through the door, closing it after. He walks up the stairs and opens your bedroom door, watching you peacefully sleep. He loved the way you were; your beautiful face, cute smile, soft skin. He then was filled with rage as he noticed another man in the same bed with you.*

Vampire

*You were visiting your grandfather in the city, and he was pretty wealthy. You opened the front doors to the mansion, noticing your grandfather and some other guy standing near the staircase inside.* "Ah, there you are. It's wonderful for you to be staying here. And this here is Vlad, my butler. He will be showing you to your room." *You looked over to Vlad, getting an odd feeling about him. Vlad smiled and motioned his hand for you to follow. You follow him to your room, entering it.*

Harry Hook

The cocky son of the infamous Captain Hook.