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Post by BELLA PAISLEY DUVET. on Jul 17, 2010 17:43:14 GMT -5
When a secret admirer cowardly places a note by your door, your first human reaction would be confusion and inquire who the hell it could be. Second your flattered and EGO pumps through your veins, so you call up you friends and rub it in their faces that you have a staler and they obviously don't. The real matter to question, is which side would you take? Having a stalker or being the one who knows she's the least to be raped first now? Bella fiddled with the note. She sat impatiently; staring at the folded piece of paper on her dining room table. She adjusted in her seat and straightened up. She gently placed her hands on the tables surface and released a rather annoyed sigh. "I should just open the damn thing."
The note shouldn't bother a demon such as herself. However Bella understood something most human's ignore. Just because a letter showed up at your door, doesn't mean it's something to be puzzled about. Or even ecstatic over. Overwhelmed the human mind is to such measures, but the real emotion you should be feeling when you tear the note open, is fear. Bella carefully unfolded the note. She coughed when a powder substance surprisingly shot out. Bella waved her free hand in the air. After a second she felt a bit.... off. Bella stood from the table abruptly, grabbing her light headed skull, feeling like she was poisoned and about to pass out she cursed under her breath. Her legs felt like jello, collapsing underneath her. She felt on the floor with the note dancing in the air before falling beside her. With what's left of her strength, she read the note: "Welcome to the game, Bella."
In the background you could make out water dripping from a pipe. DRIP. DRIP. DRIP. Slowly, Bella opened her eyes. Her head banged against her skull, like a hangover would. Bella groaned and picked herself up. She immediately scanned the area and pin pointed her location. I'm at the YMCA? Damn how could I be so foolish?! Bella noted that she was in the pool area of the YMCA. The massive pool that's 6FT deep, held no signs of ever being swam in. Completely still and clean. Bella also noted two other things. 1) the YMCA was closed. 2) she wasn't the only fool. Bella stood up and glanced between four other person's who were...kidnapped I suppose is the word and brought here.
"Hello Michael, I want to play a game. So far in what could loosely be called your life you've made a living watching others. Society would call you an informant, a rat, a snitch. I call you unworthy of the body you possess, of the life that you've been given. Now we will see if you are willing to look inward rather than outward to give up the one thing you rely on in order to go on living. The device around your neck is a death mask. The mask is on a spring timer. If you do not locate the key in time the mask will close. Think of it like a venus flytrap. What you are looking at right now is your own body not more than two hours ago. Don't worry, you're sound asleep and can't feel a thing. Taking into account that you are at a great disadvantage here I'm going to give you a hint as to where I've hidden the key, so listen carefully. The hint is this... It's right before your eyes. How much blood will you shed to stay alive, Michael? Live or die, make your choice. " The quote from John off Saw 2 came to Bella's mind. She laughed inwardly. "You can't be serious." She approached a victim such as herself and asked,"Do you have any idea what's going on here?"
- _ - _ - _ - _ - _ -SO BELLA JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE WEARING THIS ! AND IT IS JUST FOR THAT SPECIAL PERSON I CALL ANYONE ! OPEN. LIKE THAT SONG TOO? IT'S LOVE THE WAY YOU LIE BY EMINEM FT. RIHANNA. OH AND I WANTED TO TELL YOU THAT someone better reply to this(:. LASTLY THIS TEMPLATE IS BY BUNNYA! FROM CAUTION 2.0! !
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Post by ZANE AUSTIN REED. on Dec 30, 2010 14:35:27 GMT -5
I AM A MAN OF SIX FEET TALL ,JUST LOOKING FOR SOME ANSWERS ,( IN A WORLD THAT ANSWERS NONE OF THEM AT ALL ! ) - - - - - - - - - -
he could tell today was one of those dreary, cloudy days in conway. which was odd enough- the sun was shining and it was nearly 100 degrees outside yesterday. of course, zane hadn't exactly done anything yesterday, only sit around his lonely apartment. his friends had asked to do something, but he said no. he wasn't in the mood, for once in his life.
zane sighed, walking into his living room, sitting down on the couch. he stared at the blank tv screen in front of him, wondering what the heck was going on with him. was he slipping into depression? about what? i'm not depressed. guess not. he let out a dramatic sigh, just for his ears to hear. to tell the truth, he missed a girl. sunni driftwood.
zaney! you have mail! zane instantly jumped up, and on instinct, grabbed his bat, holding it up. [zane, where are you? christine skipped in and instantly screamed when she saw the bat. [zane! i'm sorry, i'm trying to be nice, don't hurt me, pl- wh- how'd you even get in here!
[/color] christine shrugged, returning to her normal, not scared self when zane put the bat back down. just...go home.[/color] once christine was gone, finally, zane started to open all the envelopes in the pile of mail he hadn't checked in weeks. but one seemed to strike him as odd, for some reason. slowly, he tore open the envelope, coughing as some odd powder seemed to explode in his face. when he felt his head suddenly being lightheaded, he closed his eyes, trying to shake the feeling away. yet, he couldn't stop himself from falling. when he opened his eyes, he was at the YMCA, which only confused him more. he slowly stood, glancing around at the other people there with him. he glanced over at the girl next to him, a very pretty girl to say the least. he listened to her question, shaking his head. don't ask me...[/color] he mumbled, looking down t her with his piercing blue eyes. ( BELLA) ( O U T F I T ) ( ON THE BRIGHTSIDE NEVERSHOUTNEVER) ( :] ) ( BROOKE FROM CAUTION )[/sup][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by SUNNI ROXEANNE DRIFTWOOD. on Dec 30, 2010 16:13:37 GMT -5
"I'm glade you came back." Well I really didn't have a choice did I? she gave him a sarcastic smile and continued to her room where she plopped down on the full size bed. she already felt matt's presence close in on her, she smothered her face in her pillow and shut her eyes tightly. she didn't want to see him or smell his amazing cologne that put her in a trance. tight now she hated him and wanted to keep it that way. for a moment he lingered at her door frame, just staring at her and confused on what to say next. should he apologize? tell her he does in fact have feeling for her but he's too coward to admit it since he's getting married?
"Sunni..." Jut go away... he parted his lips to say something, to fight back with the same stubborn personality she threw at him, but chose to keen silent. he made his way to the bed and carefully sat by her feet. he couldn't leave her upset with him. it wasn't in his nature to leave things in a negative way. "Sunni, just listen to me. you don't even have to say anything," he paused a moment for Sunni to respond, but she kept quiet which he assume was her "ok", "I, I didn't want to tell you about my fiancée because I was having too much fun with it just being me and you..." while he continued to speak sunni was lost in thought about everything.
are you kidding me! is he really about to admit his feeling for me this late? i'm not stupid i can get a hint, but but god why wait this long? why wait till i have mixed feeling and i like another guy and he's getting married to just stir up my life even more. god, he... he sounds selfish! does he expect me to understand and fall for each other or understand and get over him and be friends? man are so confusing!
"Sunni... do you understand what I'm saying..." she grit her teeth and shot up into a sitting position, grabbing the edge of her pillow and throwing it at his face. YOUR THE WORST! GET OUT!
[/color] she couldn't contain herself anymore. she just exploded. his eyes widened to her outburst and stared into her eyes. a long awkward moment silenced them both. Fine, I'll leave.[/color] she jumped off the bed and stormed out of the room, a but disappointed he didn't try to stop her. Sunni wondered the lonely streets of Myrtle Beach and found herself slipping into what most call depression. she hated her life right now and wished she was back in heaven with two pure white wings caring her around. or in zane's arms... she came to a halt. No, no, no, no! you are not going to think about him at this time! no! she couldn't keep slapping her face with new reminders of how her life keeps getting more and more twisted when it comes to live and feelings. and surely it's not even close to being done with her. Just then a rough hand collapsed over her mouth along with a small towel with something on it she couldn't think of at the moment. she was busy fighting whoever was grabbing her, but before she could get a good swing she felt herself fall into unconsciousness. When she woke up she felt water droplets hit her face over and over again. she groaned and figured the roof might be leaking. her eyes then shot open and she jumped up to her feet, finding a wall to press her back into. Kidnapped?! me!? why would they kidnap me I have no money... I... she noticed she wasn't alone. others curiously wondered through the room they were brought to. she observed it, finding it to be the weight room. without warning a roar echoed through the place. she widened her eyes to a bear annoyed and angry, trying to bust the door open and succeeding. then, in a blink of an eye it was human. shifter... "Finally the damn thing opened! took me three hours.""What a loser I could have easily broken down this door before you. the bear man growled. "Shut it, shorty." the two argued more but proceeded out of the door. she waited there a moment then forced herself to follow them out. instead she turned right, hen they turned left, feeling a presence pull her in that direction. she ended up at the pool area where the door was blocked. she didn't know another way in so she began to throw the box and such aside till the door was exposed. she pushed it open and discovered more people inside. possibly kidnapped as well. [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by BELLA PAISLEY DUVET. on Dec 30, 2010 16:30:28 GMT -5
What the hell made him king to talk to me in such a blunt, annoying, jerky, rude... okay the list goes on- tone. she narrowed her eyes. tsk. Jerk. she could easily find a way to rip him in two, but she was more concerned of her own well being and a way of escape. she turned, prompting her head upward a bit before leaving the jerk to himself.
Every seemed confused, puzzled, but only she seemed to be the one wondering around and trying to find a means of escape. Humans... she growled a the thought. do hey think someone will tell them exactly what's going on then let them go free? they have no idea what twisted freak- if it's anything like the movie SAW- can be like.
The dark girl noticed someone placing their hand into the water and making small waves. she whirled the water as though she had full control of it. bella raised a brow and made her way over to the fragile looking being. Can you control water? [/color] she asked her blunt, needed to know so she could use her ability to break the door down or something. the girl flinched when she heard bella speak. she shook her head and raced off. bella groaned. i'm not that repulsive. she then noticed that her eyes were exposed and probably pitch black. damn...just then the door swung open behind her, revealing a very slender blonde. bella grinned, Finally![/color] bella raced over and pushed by sunni, almost knocking her over. Move it, blondie. I'm about to take down the creep who thinks they can mess with Bella Paisley Duvet. [/blockquote][/size] - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ -SO BELLA JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE WEARING THIS ! AND IT IS JUST FOR THAT SPECIAL PERSON I CALL ANYONE ! OPEN. LIKE THAT SONG TOO? IT'S LOVE THE WAY YOU LIE BY EMINEM FT. RIHANNA. OH AND I WANTED TO TELL YOU THAT someone better reply to this(:. LASTLY THIS TEMPLATE IS BY BUNNYA! FROM CAUTION 2.0! !
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Post by ZANE AUSTIN REED. on Dec 30, 2010 17:02:38 GMT -5
I AM A MAN OF SIX FEET TALL ,JUST LOOKING FOR SOME ANSWERS ,( IN A WORLD THAT ANSWERS NONE OF THEM AT ALL ! ) - - - - - - - - - -
How stupid....
[/color] Zane had searched for his phone, but realized that whoever had taken him to this place had probably taken it. He sank to the ground, sitting there against the wall with one leg outstretched and the other bent a little. He watched the other people slowly wake up, and others starting to freak out like they were about to die. Chill out...Zane had a feeling they were going to get out of there- somehow. Yet, he had absolutely no clue how. But should he care? Certainly one of these people were bright enough to figure out how to get out. If not - shoot him now. Zane held his hand in front of himself, being bored enough to inflict pain on himself. Picturing someone poking him with needles in the hand, he felt the sensation of it, which made him wince. Hey, this may make him seem like an idiot, but it was something to do, instead of watching these people freak out and do whatever they do when they're scared. "Can you control water?"Zane opened his eyes to the familiar voice, the girl who he'd talked to earlier (with no intention of making conversation with her, either). She was talking to a small and fragile looking teenage girl, younger than him he supposed. The girl looked scared of the black-haired girl, and she nodded quickly before racing away in fear. Zane hadn't noticed anything unusual about the black-haired one, but then again he'd only glanced at her. Yet- he didn't exactly care. He heard the door to the room open, but it took him a moment to actually turn his head and look. There stood Sunni, which only made him brighten up. No...freakin'...way. He almost felt a protective feeling over Sunni, and he was no truly mad at the person who'd kidnapped her and trapped her here with all these other people. He watched the black-haired character push past Sunni and nearly knock her over, which made Zane jump up, as if ready if she were to fall. Then he'd catch her. "Move it, Blondie!"Zane debated whether or not to go over to Sunni and say "hey" or something of the sort. But he did want to talk to her- really bad. Stop, Zane....You only met her 2 days ago... He shook the thought out of his head, and forced himself to walk over to Sunni. He stood behind her, with his hands in his pockets. Hey, um, Sunni.[/color] He gave her a charming smile, feeling a bit nervous. He observed her- she looked the same. Except...a bit more...down. [/size] ( BELLA) ( O U T F I T ) ( ON THE BRIGHTSIDE NEVERSHOUTNEVER) ( :] ) ( BROOKE FROM CAUTION )[/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by SUNNI ROXEANNE DRIFTWOOD. on Dec 30, 2010 22:55:27 GMT -5
"Finally!" her enchanting brown eyes caught site of a dark-hairs girl who clearly seemed more than happy sunni made her an exit. but something felt wrong about her. as an angel- fallen or not- can detect the negative energy from beings. this girl had jet black energy radiating from her slender frame. she may appear slightly innocent, but those hollow, black, eyes were unmistakable. her eyes widen slightly, demon... the angel stiffened, afraid to get in her way, but eager to stop her. but why stop her? she has yet done something- "Move it, Blondie!" the demon pushed past the angel, almost knocking her over. something in sunni burst.
Hey! Watch it!. she narrowed her eyes and kept the demons black eyes with her own. angel's and demon's never got along since the earth first came to be. God never cared for them, or at least the ones who wouldn't come to the light. he's a man of many chances. sunni watched her a moment longer before a familiar voice grabbed her attention.
"Hey, Um, Sunni." she couldn't believe her eyes. it was zane. she had to control herself, mentally and physically keep herself from racing over to him and wrapping him into an embrace. Don't ask... i just had the urge. sunni gave his a small wave and a small smile that could never compete with his. Hey, Zane. Why, why did she feel responsible all the sudden for him being here. she wanted to be sure he made it out safe, that was certain. Suddenly a voice boomed over the intercom. "YOUR FIRST TEST BEGINS...NOW." sunni flinched, what the heck is that suppose to mean!? just then she thought about it. shifter, demon, zane's a psychic, and i'm an angel... could this mean something? She felt as though it did, but couldn't put her finger on it. Just then, down the hall where they were, screams echoed. she backed up until she was by zane, grazing his shoulder with her own.
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Post by BELLA PAISLEY DUVET. on Dec 30, 2010 23:12:23 GMT -5
Wait a minute, [/i] bella came to an abrupt halt after hearing miss blondie talk back to her. did she really just talk back to me? she clearly doesn't know who I am. bella stormed up into her face, so close she could taste the girls breath. she narrowed her eyes and jabbed a finger in the girls chest. look here blondie, on every word she violently jabbed her finger in the girls chest, You have no right talking back to me like-[/color] her concentration on yelling at the girl shifted. she fell silent. she never noticed before, but she was radiant, and her aroma fed bells innocents. or a small ounce of some. bella chuckled, Angel. of course. They know each other? bella laughed inwardly. but of course they so. no wonder i hate them both. does that mean he's an angel too? no, he can't be. he's something else though. i'm sure of it. a devious smirk crossed her lips. I wonder if anyone in here has an ablity i could steal for awhile. Just then the intercom roared to like and a crackling low voice spoke, informing everyone their "first test" just began. Is this guy serious- just then behind her, further down the hall, but close enough to hear the individual scream, came the mourners cries. she even heard some scream for help. she turned her body facing the hall, doubt even flooding her own mind. Maybe he is serious... but what exact is coming our way? And light a ghost, a black figure dashed across one hall to another. a shiver crawled down her spine, and for bella that takes a lot to do. something big is coming. [/blockquote][/size] - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ -SO BELLA JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE WEARING THIS ! AND IT IS JUST FOR THAT SPECIAL PERSON I CALL ANYONE ! OPEN. LIKE THAT SONG TOO? IT'S LOVE THE WAY YOU LIE BY EMINEM FT. RIHANNA. OH AND I WANTED TO TELL YOU THAT someone better reply to this(:. LASTLY THIS TEMPLATE IS BY BUNNYA! FROM CAUTION 2.0! !
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Post by ZANE AUSTIN REED. on Dec 30, 2010 23:56:46 GMT -5
I AM A MAN OF SIX FEET TALL ,JUST LOOKING FOR SOME ANSWERS ,( IN A WORLD THAT ANSWERS NONE OF THEM AT ALL ! ) - - - - - - - - - -
"look here blondie, you have no right talking back to me like-" zane tensed, gritting his teeth. no, you have no right to talk to her like that. or at least, that's what he felt like saying to the black-haired jerk. but he held back, not exactly wanting to get in between a chick fight. last time he did that, he had to seriously inflict the worst pain on the guilty-as-charged girl. which then took a turn for the worst because police had actually thought he'd stabbed her. luckily, he proved himself - another talent of the amazing zane.
"Hey, Zane." zane hesitated to walk over, yet he didn't. if she wanted to be close to him, then she'd come to him, right? hopefully she does... she was still her beautiful, stubborn self. he hoped. he wondered if it was just his imagination running wild, but she seemed to brighten up a bit when she saw him, when she heard his voice. is it even possible? can i really make her brighten up just by the sight of me? he stopped thinking of this - he just hoped she would make it out safe. who knows what was going on.
when the intercom sounded, and sunni backed up until they were shoulder to shoulder, zane could slightly tell she was a bit scared. if not, then curious at least. he hesitated, but slowly took her hand and gave it a reassuring, gentle squeeze. it was true that the screams had freaked him out a bit, but he chose not to show it. maybe for sunni's sake.
just then - it seemed like a hundred - black figures wearing black hoods and cloaks, with creepy weird masks flooded the room, taking each victim roughly. just in the blink of an eye. zane slightly saw one coming his way, and he held onto sunni's hand protectively. when he felt it grab his arm nearly violently, and start to pull him away from sunni, against his will, he felt his hand start to withdraw from hers reluctantly. i'll find you, sunni!
[/color] he called. he tried and tried to fight the thing, but god, it was strong. stronger than any normal human. darkness. all he felt was like a black pillowcase going over his head, and all he saw was black. he still felt the thing's rough hand still on his arm. he felt like a weak little boy, unable to fight back. and he hadn't felt this way in a long, long time. back when he didn't know of his ability, actually. since then, he's always won. he's always been able to fight back. but right now, he was way too distracted to use his ability on this guy - if it was even a guy at all. when the cloth thing was taken off his head, he saw three men trying to tie him down to a bed, in a very small room that could easily give anyone claustrophobia. he knew where he was. he was in a mental institute. n-no, no, no![/color] he swung his fist, punching one of the guys straight in the face, right between his eyes, and knocking him out cold. and using his ability with the others, they soon fell into unconsciousness. get me out of here, i'm not insane![/color] he yelled, starting to lose it. "dear, zane..."zane froze at the familiar voice he hadn't heard in years. he looked up toward the door of the room to see his beautiful mother, her intense blue eyes staring right into his piercing ones. m-mom...?[/color] he stared at her, the silence surrounding them for a moment before she finished what she was going to say. "you deserve to be here. you deserve it like a criminal deserves to be killed." zane's eyes widened, and he instantly took off running, pushing past her. he ran through the halls, dodging all of the guards swiftly as they tried to grab him. "grab him, before he gets out!"zane glanced to his side, seeing all of the other crazy people in their rooms. they were staring at him, their eyes wide. as if he truly was crazy. finally, finally he was so close to the door at the end of the building. just a couple steps more. guards were still chasing him, and at every level of the institute, more and more joined in the chase. but none of them seemed to be fast enough, the fastest one was more than a couple steps behind him. almost...almost out...[/color] he told himself aloud, as if trying to reassure himself. minutes later, he was back in the ymca, as confused as he ever was. what...what just happened? was that the test, to see if he could get out? he'd always feared to be in one of those asylums, were they testing him for that? zane fell to his hands and knees, a bit out of breath from running down 5 levels as fast as he could. he breathed in and out quickly, but trying to slow down his breaths. what the heck is this? just then he remembered sunni. somewhere out there, scared to death like he was, probably. sunni...[/color] he whispered, standing and looking around. but where to go? [/size] ( BELLA) ( O U T F I T ) ( ON THE BRIGHTSIDE NEVERSHOUTNEVER) ( :] ) ( BROOKE FROM CAUTION )[/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by SUNNI ROXEANNE DRIFTWOOD. on Dec 31, 2010 12:18:58 GMT -5
"Look here blondie. You have no right talking back to me like-" the demon jabbed her finger into her chest, hitting a bone every time. sunni narrowed her eyes, clearly not fond of this chick in the least. sunni smacked the girls hand, with the back of hers, away. Don't touch me. my voice tasted line iron. she was the one who had no right speaking to me in that tone. why did demons already see themselves as gods when they clearly have much to learn.
when she backed into sunni, she could feel his hand find hers. zane gently squeezed it, which made sunni glance down at their handles entangled with one another, then to zane. she couldn't stop the smile that reached her lips before she could stop it. she did feel safe with zane. but something told me they wouldn't be together for long.
like shadows they slithered through the door and started to take person by person, forcefully, away. who were these people. she leaned into zane, whose stance turned defensivly as though to protect her. could she really trust zane? why would she even ask that, two days ago, he seemed to be willing to die for her. why should now be different? since I wont let him die. just then one grabbed zane and tugged on out entangled hands. ZANE!.
[/color] I felt terrified for the both of us and I'm sure he could tell by one glance at me. "I'll find you, sunni!"[/color] he told her before their hands broke apart and they cover his head with a black veil cloth. sunni fought against the shadows they started to drag her away, placing a black veil over her head as well. Zane![/color] she fought against them but their strength overwhelmed her own. it felt familar, but yet different, she couldn't put a finger on it, but she knew she was already scared. "Good Morning." the angel's eyes shot open. the memories of the shadow men and losing zane came flooding to her mind. she reacted wtih a gasp and jumped out of the bed she laid in and pressed her back to the wall. she found the source of the voice. Matt...?[/color] could all of that have just been a dream? she placed a hand over her chest and ran her free hand through her hair. no... it felt too reall to be such a fake. she felt her guard rise up in seconds. she narrowed her eyes to Matt and slowly made her way by him. he grabbed her hand, which seem to feel slightly colder than a human's warmth should feel. "Where are you goin? It's raining out." a evil smirk crossed his featured and fangs bared from behind his lips. sunni gasped and jerked her hand from his grasp, bolting through the house and out into the rain. she ran and ran until she slipped in sand. she pushed herself to her hands and knees and heard the ocean waves which began to calm her.
BOOM! thunder roared above her, making her scream and cover her ears. her body froze itself. lighting hit a few yards beside her and created fire which cracked and slithered across the beach. BOOM! another thunder. she could feel her eyes start to sting, threatening to cry. Make it stop, make it stop! just then zane popped into her head, she could even feel his presence. she scanned the area but didn't see him. BOOM! she screamed and closed her eyes.
concentrate. this can't be real. this can't be real. BOOM! her body flinched, but didn't budge from when she was. Zane isn't here, yet you can feel his presence. that means this is a fake, and the moment with zane was real. she allowed one single tear scar her face before she unfolded herself and stood up on her sturdy feet. This isn't real.[/color] with that she bolted off, running into the black abyss until she ranned into a wall that didn't appear to be there. she felt around for a handle and found it. she turned it and before she could open it she felt someone pull her head back by her hair. she whine in pain and saw a shadow figure there, and the room shattered and became the YMCA again. she forced herself to through the door where she slammed in on her hair and violently pulled until her hair was through. she yelped since the shadow took strands of her hair from their roots. she then raced off, finding the door that lead to the stairwell and started running down until she caught sight of zane on his hands and knees, out of breath. she felt overjoyed to see him, reliefed as though he was the answer to all her worries. she raced over to him, fell to her knees and pulled him into an embrace. after a moment she gained her stubborn self back and cleared her throat. she pushed away from him and said, UHM. my badd, thought you were an illusion or something..[/color] she laughed nervously and pushed off the floor until she was standing on her two sturdy feet again. [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by BELLA PAISLEY DUVET. on Jan 7, 2011 17:00:00 GMT -5
Of course she happened to be the first one grabbed since she stood blocking the door. they were black ghost swiftly taking seize of her, violently; dragging her some, god knows where, place to do, god know what. she grit her teeth and fought against them. she only calmed after they blinded her with some cloth and she felt energy of some sort course through her. what were these things? she tried to at least slow them down by using her feet to grabbed friction and push them backwards. Let me go, you creeps! [/color] and then... like a ball of fire being let out, everything went black. they tossed her violently into a dark room. the only light came from the door way they now closed. she jumped up and started banging on it before it completely vanished. What...? she almost fell face first on the ground, but caught herself. she froze when light came behind her and carnival music broke the silence. she turned to find a deserted carnival behind her. the marry-go-round slowly turned on it's own and squeaked. the tents were torn and shredded, some continued to stand while othesr laid ruined on the floor. she narrowed her eyes slightly, beginning to make her way through the place. What kind of test is this?[/color] just then she witnessed a small girl singing a haunting tune. she sat there on the ground playing with an old torn up doll. the dolls head was attached to the body by just one sting of the shirt it wore. she made it dance and the dolls head snapped off and rolled to bella's feet. the eyes were cold and worn out. the mouth smiled in a creepy way and bella hated it. she hated dolls. "Mama!" the dolls head spoke! bella grit her teeth, creeped out and kicked the head which smacked the girl rigt in the head. bella froze a moment, as thought scared of soe little girl's reaction. but her demon senses came back. Tsk. Surves you right.[/color] the frail girl turned her head completly around. her head pratrayed bells as a young doll. the eyes were worn out and the the creepy smile was litterally stitched into one. a shiver coursed through her body te exact moment the doll pushed herself to her feet and slid a huge kitchen knife from her back. it laughed in a haunting way then suddenly charged after bella. for some reason unknown to her- she chose to run. she ran from the doll into a house of mirrors. "What are yo scared of?" she spun her head around, seeing herself in a mirror and heard little footsteps pattered around the room. bella ignored the voice and began to make her way through the maze of mirrors. she kept making a dead end turn and kept seeing that doll running around. the voice reasked the question. Screw you![/color] the voice came back in a girl's voice- playfull. "Wrong answer!" just then th floor beneath her let out and she dropped and was samerged in water. she held her breath trying to resurface, but above her was ice over. trapped. she was terrified to drown. bella banged on the ice ten tried to heat up her hands and bust her way ou using fire. but the fire kept bein let out by the water. she was scared that wouls happen. she screamed, no! it's foolish! you can do this!will all her strength she created fire that swormed around her, then suddenly then it explode and once it did everything dissapeared. she coughed and tried to gain the oxygen she losed. she pushed herself up onherands and knees and noticed she was back in the YMCA. slightly relieved but chose to put her guid up. Fear test... what's next I woner. she weakly stood to her feet and made her way out a door. she caught movement and turned o see a guy fall limp to the floor- burned. she chuckled softly and continued out the door. she felt cold, and trust me she would take hr fire ability and heat herself up if she hadn't used all her energy back there. instead she came to a wall- drenched- and slid down until she sat there shivering. [/blockquote][/size] - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ -SO BELLA JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE WEARING THIS ! AND IT IS JUST FOR THAT SPECIAL PERSON I CALL ANYONE ! OPEN. LIKE THAT SONG TOO? IT'S LOVE THE WAY YOU LIE BY EMINEM FT. RIHANNA. OH AND I WANTED TO TELL YOU THAT someone better reply to this(:. LASTLY THIS TEMPLATE IS BY BUNNYA! FROM CAUTION 2.0! !
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Post by ZANE AUSTIN REED. on Jan 7, 2011 17:32:15 GMT -5
I AM A MAN OF SIX FEET TALL ,JUST LOOKING FOR SOME ANSWERS ,( IN A WORLD THAT ANSWERS NONE OF THEM AT ALL ! ) - - - - - - - - - -
"you deserve to be here. you deserve it like a criminal deserves to be killed."
he winced, staring down at the ground, which was right near his face, since he was on his hands and knees. his eyes were wide, and he looked more like a frightened little boy more than his normal, sarcastic self. his eyes weren't so piercing blue anymore, more soft and innocent. which, with zane, he wasn't so innocent. mom.....i'm not insane...
[/color] he whispered, as if she could hear him. instinctively, knowing he was acting like a scared little kid now, he inflicted his pain on himself, a simple cut all the way down his arm, as if punishing himself. he cried out in pain, just a quiet yelp, squeezing his eyes shut, and his arm collapsing. other victims began appearing, out of breath, wet, some cut, but alive. his arm, which he had inflicted pain on, was still being "cut", but was near a stop at his wrist. he would always wonder if this would be considered an emo action, but he doubted it. he wasn't really cutting himself, scarring himself, but he was inflicting pain on himself. he wasn't depressed, and he had to admit, especially not around sunni. his arm muscles tensed as the cutting feeling stopped, and it started to tremble. he jumped, then winced, as he felt someone's arms go around him, looking up to see sunni, and his eyes brightened, nearly, just nearly, to their normal piercing selves. " sunni....[/color]" he breathed. he was completely relieved to see her, forgetting about his mother and about his fear of being in a mental institute. but when she let go of him, acting as if she hadn't meant to hug him, he narrowed his eyes, standing up and looking down at the ground. " and i thought i was in a mental institute....[/color]" he muttered, shaking his head and closing his eyes. [/size] ( BELLA) ( O U T F I T ) ( ON THE BRIGHTSIDE NEVERSHOUTNEVER) ( :] ) ( BROOKE FROM CAUTION )[/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by SUNNI ROXEANNE DRIFTWOOD. on Jan 7, 2011 20:21:49 GMT -5
her eyes narrowed with the lousy hello. this is the same zane that, so strongly, said he'd find me right? i mean even though i technically found him... sunni shook her head and smiled softly, doesn't matter he's safe. she sighed but shortly after relief she gasped and quickly snatched his arm. she noticed the arm had a fresh cut. I'll heal it.
[/color] she told him and quickly transfered the wound from his arm to her own before he could object. she winced and quickly drew back her arm, hugging it to he chest to help muffle the pain as the scar magically displayed itself on her arm. she felt as though someone held a knife to her arm and slowly cut a line from her upper arm down to her forearm, until it seized at her wrist. how did you get this...?.[/color] she asked through clenched teeth. she felt the fresh wound begin to throb. it's then sunni realized she'd heal a gun shot if it meant saving his life and taking her own. crazy, sure, but loving someone does that to you. WAIT! I mean! It... um... caring for someone makes you... oh forget it. not like he can read my mind. with her free hand she placed it gently along the side of his face, to try and comfort him without over doing it and making it awkward since he may not return her feelings. Are you ok?[/color] "and i thought i was in a mental institute..." sunni placed he hand behind his neck and pulled him slightly closer to her, wanting to grab his full attention. she was genuinely concerned for him. What? an institute? what happened.. please you can talk to me.[/color] [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by BELLA PAISLEY DUVET. on Jan 7, 2011 20:50:05 GMT -5
The drenched demon curled her knees into her chest while people frantically, and continuously scurried by her. no one seemed to notice her existence. she shivered uncontrollably now, wile her body tried to heat her up, she buried her head in her knees. never changes... i'm always neglected.. she may be a demon- with attitude- but she was human once ad still technically is. she still felt emotion and even... just them she sniffled. she raises her Head and wiped her cheek she discover she in fact was crying. she grit her teeth and thought bitterly. this is why i hate humans... so easy, the shun and neglect.
"Are you ok?" she forced herself not to flinch when a boy bent down to hr level and slid off his coat- offering it to her. she hesitated, not knowing whether she did created this false reality or some human actually cared about her. before her hand reached the coat he wrapped it around her and rubbed her shoulder in attempt to help heat he up. she was caught off guard- with her defenses down. speechless.
finally she found the worlds. Thank you... [/b] she said the words so softly she didn't think he caught it. "No problem." he offered a smile. "Come with me." he stretched out his hand wile he stood up. she watched his hand a moment. hesitating again. something felt wrong. how is it the moment she let her guard down and thought of not wanting to be neglected... someone appeared. she glanced behind him and noticed all the frantic people suddenly disappeared. she quickly built her wall up and a smirk played on her lips. temptation. no one would do this... my life will never be anything bu neglection. suddenly the adrenaline ad anger coursed and heated up her body enough to wear fire erupted around her and whipped at the boy. he grit his teeth and laughed. calmly taking a step back. "Your a hard one." she pushed off the wall and stood up. I'll burn your soul.[/b] her once light purple eyes hardened and became cold violet. she raised her hand- aiming it toward him while fire manifested around her hand. "Don't you want company? someone to be there... i can be that person... bella." the thought of it was radiant and beautiful. but she couldn't let herself be tricked. he slowly came to her, wrapping his arms warmly around her. "Just accept me." her wall wavered and shattered. the warmth of another human was hard to say no to. unknown to bella the guy pulled a knife and held it hovering above her back. he was going to stab her. poor bella was so detracted by warmth of another's company to even notice. [/blockquote][/size] - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ -SO BELLA JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE WEARING THIS ! AND IT IS JUST FOR THAT SPECIAL PERSON I CALL ANYONE ! OPEN. LIKE THAT SONG TOO? IT'S LOVE THE WAY YOU LIE BY EMINEM FT. RIHANNA. OH AND I WANTED TO TELL YOU THAT someone better reply to this(:. LASTLY THIS TEMPLATE IS BY BUNNYA! FROM CAUTION 2.0! !
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Post by ZANE AUSTIN REED. on Jan 7, 2011 21:25:54 GMT -5
I AM A MAN OF SIX FEET TALL ,JUST LOOKING FOR SOME ANSWERS ,( IN A WORLD THAT ANSWERS NONE OF THEM AT ALL ! ) - - - - - - - - - -
it's funny when you love - yes, love - someone, just their face lifts your sad spirit a little bit, and to zane, that felt amazing. it was a rare thing for him to feel, he hadn't felt it since he was a little kid. since he didn't know about this ability that nearly ruined his whole life. from where his mother was hurt by him in anger, where she begged his father to send him to a mental institute. and this is what sunni does to zane, lifts his spirit, no matter how stubborn the girl is.
zane sighed softly when she gasped and grabbed his bloody arm, wincing a little and shaking his head. please...i don't want you to hurt....
[/color] he said quietly, but he knew she wasn't going to listen. and sure enough, she didn't listen. why would she, she seemed much willing to put his injury on her skin. he had no clue why she would be willing to put his bad wounds on her body, it seemed like it was for no reason. no one would have ever done this for him if they could, not even his parents. suddenly, her hand was on the back of his neck, making him relaxed. he gazed into her eyes, his face softening just a bit. as she pulled him closer, he stepped closer to her willingly, shaking his head. "I....."[/color] He started, hesitating, "I hurt my mom once when i was a kid, with my ability. she got all freaked out and practically begged my dad to send me to a mental insitute, and that's what made them....divorce. because he thought she was insane. and so...my fear's being sent to a mental institute."[/color] he glanced over to his ride side, seeing the dark-haired jerk girl with a boy. but since he was at a side angle, he could see the knife being held by the boy, and the girl seemed oblivious. compeltely oblivious and happy. zane hesitated, before inflicting the pain of someone cutting his hand off, the hand in which was holding the knife. [/size] ( BELLA) ( O U T F I T ) ( ON THE BRIGHTSIDE NEVERSHOUTNEVER) ( :] ) ( BROOKE FROM CAUTION )[/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by SUNNI ROXEANNE DRIFTWOOD. on Jan 7, 2011 22:23:41 GMT -5
"I hurt my mom once when i was a kid, with my ability. she got all freaked out and practically begged my dad to send me to a mental insitute, and that's what made them....divorce. because he thought she was insane. and so...my fear's being sent to a mental institute." she willingly listened to him, slightly surprisd he came out with- what she'd think to be- a private history fact. something she'd personally keep to herself. that is is she had memories to fall back on. she can't recall her life before being an angel. maybe that's how God prefered it.
sunni slowly brught their faces closer but paused when he glancd to the right. was he not feeling the urge to kiss her as she felt the urge to. [iwht am I thinking. this is him rejecting me.
[/i] then he followinghis gaze to the black-hair girl who had a guy hugging her. she didn't catch te knife. sunni brought her attention back to zane too quickly. does he like her? she heard the guy that hugged the dark girl scream. she witnesse him back off of her in shock. did zane do that for the reason I think he did? jealousy? the confused angel released the hold she hand gently placed on the back of his neck and slowly took a step back. how stupid of me.. to fall so easily in love with people already taken. she was cursed to have this happen to her. and she cursed the heavens for it. i'm sorry to hear that.[/color] [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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