"Yeah, but the Lord of the Flies kids didn't have these fucking collars, or cameras watching their every move." He made mention, keeping his eyes on the wound. Chuckling at the last statement... "Don't we all... And I suppose you two plan on saying here for awhile? If so," Hawley...

Hawley glanced back off a Adam, before returning to lightly touching his arm wound. He having placed the bloodstained shirt of Helena's off to the side, twicthing in light pain as fingers touched the bleeding wound.

"Suppose that's something to compare this too.."

Hawley listened lightly to the answer, and found himself laughing again as Adam questioned his state of sanity. He had to admit, since he had woken up he’d been questioning how long it would last. He figured the rope that kept his sanity connected still had a few connected strands left… Seemed other...

He smirked, "Glad to see not everyone on this bloody island is stupid." Hawley mused, shrugging his shoulders at Alan's next question. Adam? Hmm, that name didn't seem fimilar, then again he could have had a class with him. Only reason he knew Alan was because he had gotten accepted to tak...

"Fear is hardly an issue anymore..." He said hotly, his aim dropping somewhat. As he pushed himself onto his feet, picking up the hacksaw as he limped back toward the counter. Placing both weapons down, as he pushed himself up and onto the counter, sitting down on it as he lightly watched ...

(( ooc: No, he didn't attack. Was just holding it up for protection. :3 )) Hawley stepped back somewhat, his feet slipping out from under him as he stepped onto the shotgun. Painfully falling onto his backside, as inside of coming in contact with his head as he guessed it he was going for, and inste...

Hawley made a loud sound as he felt the metal of the weapon come in contact with his head, fingers coming up to grip at wounded area. As he could feel his weapon be knocked from his hands, the metal thudding against the doorframe as he pushed a foot down on it. Kicking it back within the house a foo...

(( ooc: >> Hen, yes I do wonder what that smell is... )) His body gave a jump as he saw the hand break through the door, he moving slowly to push himself over to the door. Well whoever it was seemed intent on getting in, sighing somewhat he moved quickly and undid the lock himself, ripping the side ...

((Continued from: At the Entrance )) Hawley was jolted from his light sleep at the sound of banging against the door of the hospital’s front door, he moving onto his knees somewhat as he crawled toward where the door lay. Running fingers lightly over the now cool surface of his weapon, two-toned ey...

Hawley found himself making a light tisking noise under his breath as he watched the bullet find a target, wasn't quite going for that... but whatever happens, happens. He stood there for a moment longer before dropping the gun along his side, the three now clear out of view. Sighing somewhat, he ra...

Hawley let another small smile escape onto his lips, as a sick grin replaced it soon after. Who knew just talking to them would have so much of a impact... rather sad they weren't going to stay around. Picking up the aim somewhat, he aimed at the area they all seemed to be running toward. Now, the r...

His attention snapped at the sound bouncing off, a low growl admitting from his throat. Hawley had to get rid of these people now before others started showing up... Moving as quickly as his leg wound allow, he made his way over to the locked side door and opened it. The sound seemed to have came fr...

Hawley blinked lightly, there wasn't anymore sounds coming from the outside. Though that didn't mean they still weren't out there, and he personally wasn't going to take his chance of going out to investgate the situation at hand. Grinning somewhat still, he simply kept his place by the window. Shot...

"I suppose the silence means you're either gone, or you're leaving. That's too bad, Hawley hasn't had too many visitors..." Hawley sighed, "I don't think it's the best idea to have anyone knowing where I am." He mused lowly to himself, he knew he had started this game only to kil...

A flash of something had caught Hawley's attention on one of the windows, so there was people here. Peachy, he hadn't had anyone visit in a while... least since Helena died. Hm. Bit surpising they hadn't stummbled upon her yet. He hadn't hidden in the underbrush that well, pushing off the counter he...