#hw:starter

[cursedfvngs]

location: anywhere!

to: anyone!

HE WAS RUNNING around in a panic. he was about to pass out from hyperventilating. “help me. someone...” he called out weakly. was that tears streaming down his cheeks? yes. yes it was. when he fell to the ground, the earth around him turned into a pillars, protecting him. it just made him panic more. “the earth won’t leave me alone!”

[xlovexmusesx]

Not being used to coming outside much and interacting with other people, Angelique was trying her absolute best to just stay out of everyone’s way as much as possible. She was just trying to get to the store and back that was all. But of course looking down while walking very quickly wasn’t the best combination and she bumped into someone’s shoulder. “Oh I am so sorry. It’s all my fault I was walking to fast.”

@hiddenstarters​

[specialagentdinozzoxx]

It had been several days, and Tony had decided to get a room at a hotel.  Because this place didn’t have his apartment or the place he normally lived in D.C and he needed a place.  He at least had some money in his pocket.  “Ooh” he said as he saw a hot lady  “Hey there you know a good place for a meal and would you like to meet up with me?”  He knew that he would get a look.  So he had left it alone.

Tony also thought of his past partners, all the people he had lost at NCIS.  That was one thing he wanted to check out, see if the Bull pen here was the same or if it was different.   He was missing everyone  that he knew, he could use his family right now.   Honestly Tony was scared, as he was always  aware and observant about things.  Even if he acted like a idiot, it was mostly  because he like having fun with his coworkers.

So he  wonder around and finally found the place he seen the most.   He came to the Arlington Memorial.   “It’s hard sometimes you know,  I .. I don’t know why I ended up here today, but maybe its because I miss my team, and I don’t know if they think I’m missing or I’m like in the twilight zone, or the show sliders. I know I’m in a different dimension, this place is weird.  Like I’m seeing hero’s that I see on movies,   I think I even met peter parker the spiderman,  and he’s so young but cool.   “ Tony  was just talking to a random memorial, but he seen Ducky talk so many times   

As he was talking , he thought he heard someone in the bushes or behind him “Who goes there?” he shouted  

[dannyfentonp-blog]

One minute he was fighting with Vlad and the next he was somewhere else.  At least for the moment he wouldn’t have to deal with the fruitloop, he adore calling him that name.  But this place was more different than his own city.  Maybe he could find someone that was more familiar and how long they been here.  Also he had been slacking with his homework again, as the other ghost before he disappeared into this land to here or where ever here was.  But the best thing he could ever do was just float through the walls, and no one would notice and at least they didn’t scream at him.  He was floating in the air to go through the wall , and accidentally scared someone, or not. “NO no I’m sorry I.. I won’t hurt you” he said  “Way to go Fenton” 

[hcrribles]

                  ahkmenrah had been toward the back of the crowd during the president’s speech and proceeding chaos, unable to see exactly what was happening over all the people, but knowing something had gone very wrong. rather than be trampled by everyone fleeing all at once, he moved with the crowd toward the exit of the ballroom. suddenly, out of nowhere as he walked down one of the more narrow hallways looking for anyone he knew, an unseen figure came from behind him, shoving him with inhuman strength to fall through a nearby open door into a pitch black room. the door slammed shut behind him, causing him to scramble to his feet despite being dazed by the turn of events. it became clear at that point that it was a deliberate act to play on his fears as he tried desperately (and unsuccessfully) at the door handle.

                 taking a deep breath, he tried to center himself and quiet the sense of anxiety that was growing in his chest so he could find a way out of this situation. but it was just as he gathered the courage to venture away from the door to find a light switch or even another exit to the room that he felt the walls beginning to close in on him. he had no idea if it was real or not, and he continually tried to convince himself that is wasn’t, but it was no use. the walls felt no wider than his shoulders and ahkmenrah felt trapped in a coffin-- or, more accurately, a sarcophagus.

                 no longer being able to hold back the panic from overtaking his being, a familiar suffocating feeling began to set in. several millennia worth of this same exact sensation came rushing back to him: night after night being unable to move, unable to breathe, and unable to think. and just as he thought he had caught a break with the excavation of his tomb,  they still kept him trapped on display at the museum. for all they knew, he had been dead for 4,000 years, so what could be the harm in putting a padlock on the door of his sarcophagus to keep it closed? and so, every time the sun set he was sentenced to another 12 hours alone, banging his fists on the door and yelling in hopes that someone would hear-- just like he was now. whatever had taken over the white house clearly had direct access to his worst fears because he couldn’t imagine a more terrible feeling than being returned to this increasingly tight, confined space.

[specialagentdinozzoxx]

Excuse me I was on a hot date, and what the heck. DiNozzo was getting his groove on.  I .. I can tell I’m not in the same Washington as I was.  So now I am curios and this isn’t good for this very special agent if you ask me. Unless someone one is putting this out as a trick.

[specialagentdinozzoxx]

Burt wasn’t sure still where or what this kind of washington was.  But for the night he would just have to get some rest.   So he had searched for some hotels in the newspapers.  He ain’t using some of those interweb thingy as he liked it the old fashion way.  Making it to the hotel that he could stay  “Uh yea I’m here to get a room for the night and than  .. Hey there anyone workin in this damn place or ya fallin off you’re job as you all look like those zombie things that my step son watches?  

[specialagentdinozzoxx]

Bloody hell, where was he,  it was one minute he was talking to his Mum. And the next he was in a place he never been to. It was like he had apparated again and that hurt’s, that was one thing he never liked.   But this didn’t feel like it as it wasn’t painful ? Maybe he could find Mione and Harry, as he hadn’t seen them in quite some time. Mum was going to have a fit, and think you know who was black.  Things are  really going mental here  “Where the bloody hell am I?’ ‘ Ron finally said out loud as he wanted to know.