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Post by ASHTON JAYDEN DAVIDSON. on Jun 27, 2010 1:21:12 GMT -5
[/b][/i] a wide grin played on Jared's complexion showing his pearly white teeth. Casually he slid his hands through his thick hair; a trademark of his. A small group of young adult boys stood at the entrance gate to the Ghost Town all wearing the same grin. Ashton laughed when Sam came behind him and successfully locked his in a head-lock. Sam spoke, "Ash don't be a pussy!" Ashton tackled Sam to the ground. When the opportunity came he slipped his head from Sam's hold and the two friends started wrestling. Everyone burst out laughing when Sam-who has the biggest ego- lost to Ashton in the shortest time in wrestling history. Ashton jumped up from top of Sam, not bothering to dust off the dirt collected on his cloths. He displayed a smirk to his pals, "You know me. Now what's the bet?"[/b] This time Kevin spoke up, "I bet you wont go inside Mr.Smith's broke down ghost house and bring back his pocketknife."Kevin's the youngest out of them all, but he's one wild American boy. There are millions upon millions of Ghost stories here in this Ghost Town. One in particular is the tell of Commander John, but the boys like to call him Smith. Not because of the Disney hero John Smith, but all the boys share a mutual hate for Frank Smith. There old Math teacher. What an ass. Anyway, the rumors about him are wicked. Apparently he was on the hunt for the perfect world war weapon to kick ass. But it ended to where he blew himself up and some other guy took his fame. Win some, lose some. The pocketknife was rumored to be his prize possession that actually still lays on the floor next to his skeleton. "Deal."[/b] Jared and Kevin frowned, "But you didn't here the consiquences." Ashton was the second in line of ego. Ashton shrugged, "I already know I'll find it. I'll think of what to make you two do when I get back."[/b] Kevin rolled his eyes, "Whatever sidekick!" He mean's sidekick EGO, next to Hero EGO Sam. Ashton laughed and made his way past the gate. Upon entering the temperature dropped a few degrees. Weird. Ash ignored it and continued on. Mr. Smith... where is your house? I think it was the one with the dented car in front. Man if someone with balls would come here and still that piece of gold, after they fix it up I'm sure it would look sick. Oh! There it is...The silence surrounded him made it easy to hear himself gulp. Well... silent other than the front door opening and closing shut. Must be some breeze or something stupid like that. Ashton walked into the house and scanned the area. Man where am I suppose to start looking? Probably his room. Unless he has some secret lab hidden somewhere. Like batman's lair. Ashton chuckled to himself. He carefully walked up one creaky stair case at a time until he reached to the top. He peeked in each room until one had a dark feeling about it. He walked inside and looked around. There was a broken bed, a closet, and a burnt dresser. Ashton approached the closet and without much thought, opened it. A skeleton poured on top of him and he yelled while stumbling back. What do you... his skeletons are still here. Haha. Maybe I should bring back a bone as well. Hmm... where's the.. oh here we go.Pocketknife. Not as unique as you'd think from such a crazed guy for weapons. Ashton sat a moment and fiddled with it. After another moment he shrugged and placed it in his jean pocket. "This was a piece of cake. Haunted my..."[/b] Ashton spun his head around. That's weird I could have sworn I heard someone talking. Ash stood up and wondered to the door which was closed. "huh... I don't remember closing the door,"[/b] he tried to open it but it was jammed shut, "shit, it's locked."[/b] CRRK. Ashton's eyes widened, suddenly his jointed were locked. Something was behind him. He took a deep breath and when he exhaled he saw his own breath hovering in the open air. He relaxed and spun around to be face to face with an old man. Well... his dads age, but old still. Ashton sighed and felt caught, "Ah Man, look I know this is trespassing and this looks bad..."[/b] he paused to observe the man, "but me and my friends..."[/b] He was lurking in the shadows, but still there was enough light to reveal to Ashton that he was transparent. Ashton swalloed his words and stared in disbelief. This is a joke. Probably Jared's dumb idea. I bet it's Sam wearing a costume He would be the type. Guess his ego got damaged a bit after our wrestling match. God, their such morons. Haha gotta love'm. "Funny guys. I can already assume that's you, Sam."[/b] Ashton smiled, but the man didn't budge. Ashton laughed nervously. The man was starting to freak him out. "Come on..."[/b] Suddenly a smile crossed the man face. But instead of teeth their was spider's and insects oozing out. Ashton gasped. Gross! The man suddenly yelled, it's eyes shot at Ashton. The eye's were missing and half the guys face was blown off. Ashton felt as though this wasn't his friends doing anymore. His hair stood from the back of his neck. I'm not staying any longer to find out. I got what I wanted! "See ya creep!"[/b] Ashton backed up a bit before bashing into the old door and racing out once it busted open. While he ran down the hall all the doors were opening and closing, opening and closing. What the hell's going on! Once he reached the front door it was locked. [/size] [/ul] [/i][/color] sleepy ! outfit: paperbag!lyrics to: mayday parade - miserable at best credit to: JESH @ CAUTION 2.0 <3 notes: :' ) [/font] [/ul]
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Post by MATTIE RENEE HARRISON. on Jun 27, 2010 22:38:12 GMT -5
Sitting on the cement, her back against a crumbling old wall, Mattie drew on the ground with a pencil. And what she was drawing? Flames. The lead wasn't showing up that well, but that was good. Mattie didn’t want everyone to notice the drawing. She always came to this ghost town, it fascinated her. The old brick walls and buildings were interesting to look at. And it gave her ideas for her photography projects. Sometimes she even took pictures here, but not today. No, today she just felt like wandering around and, apparently, drawing on cement. She had no intention on dressing up to come here, and just put on clothes she normally would just wear around the house. She had been here since six this morning, unable to sleep with the constant yelling from her parents and the bangs on the walls and doors. So she snuck out. Her father and mother were probably too busy to realize she was gone. Just get divorced already! I’m sick of it! Save money, leave the town, mom! Heck, leave the country! That’s what Mattie wants to yell at her mother and father, but goes against it every time she’s about to say it. It makes her very frustrated. Mattie shook the thought out of her head and observed the drawn flames, which were very detailed. She had a natural talent for drawing, and had to have every detail precise. If not, she would spend hours on the drawing to make it precise. But she always drew flames, due to her pyromania, and she knew exactly where every line was supposed to go.
Mattie decided to leave her “flames” and climbed over a gate easily that was guarding some old, crumbling houses. Her friends had told her about this one “haunted” house that was located in here. Nothing better to do, right? They had described it so well, Mattie instantly recognized it. She made her way to the front door and absentmindedly turned the door knob, pushing the door wide open. She stepped into the old home before closing the door back. She was already having a bad feeling about this place, but decided to ignore it and continue on. She could hear her own heartbeat in the chilling silence. Her whole body was tense as she climbed slowly up the stairs. And yet, her face showed no emotion, except just slight curiosity, since no one was around her. And curiosity pushed her to continue on. It was only about five minutes she was alone when she heard the front door open then close. Mattie quickly looked around and ran into a random room, hearing footsteps coming up the steps. Whoever it was went into the room beside her and she could hear his muffled voice. She placed her ear on the wall to try and hear what he was talking about, but it was useless. She heard a door open; clattering that sounded like bones, then a yell. She felt like just walking into the room to see what happened, but knew that was a bad idea.
Suddenly, the door to the room Mattie was in opened and closed continuously, making her jump back in surprise. What the… She walked toward the door with her hands out so the swinging door wouldn’t hit her face and grabbed the doorknob, pulling it so that it was open long enough for her to slip out of the room. The male was nowhere in sight and Mattie bolted down the stairs, just to freeze on the second step when she saw the male pulling on the doorknob uselessly. It better not be locked… But she already knew it was. She glanced over her shoulder to see a man, in his middle ages maybe, standing over her. Mattie ran down the rest of the stairs and spun around watching the man, backing away slowly until she hit the wall and looked to her right to see the struggling boy.
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Post by ASHTON JAYDEN DAVIDSON. on Jun 27, 2010 23:22:46 GMT -5
[/i] "Shit,"[/b] he burst out loud when he turned his head slightly to see a girl. Ashton released the doorknob and backed away from the girl mumbling, "awh come on! Another one? Damn I must be going insane."[/b] I don't remember taking any drugs this morning so she can't possibly be an illusion. Ashton stopped in his tracks a yard away and realized her skin was perfect. Well meaning no flesh was missing like the man's. The old Man hovered behind Ashton's body, breathing heavily down his neck. Ashton's eye's were like deer on headlights. Shit I forgot about the old Man. "I'll make it,"[/i] the old Man spoke, "I'll make the perfect weapon to destroy those rebels!"[/i] Ashton stood frozen, laughing nervously and gulped. "That's great..."[/b] Slowly Ashton stepped forward and turned to see the disgusting features the old Man displayed. In one blink, the house was suddenly engulfed in flames. The crackling of the fire, the sound of wood being snapped and burned. When Ashton tore his stare from the flames, he noticed the man's flesh melted off his face. His body was turning black then skull like. Ashton closed his eyes, wake up, wake up, wake... Everything grew silent. Ashton reopened his eyes to an old broken down house. Like it was when he first wondered inside. unconditionally he glanced over his shoulder and met eyes with the girl. I hope I'm not the only one who saw that. But he had a feeling he was. "Well.... uh...that was exciting,"[/b] Ashton tried the front door again. It was unlocked. Ashton smiled, "Let's get out of here."[/b] On instinct he grabbed her hand and pulled her safely out of the house. Once outside he released her and stared at the house in AW. "What a rush,"[/b] he muttered to himself. [/size] [/ul] [/i][/color] sleepy ! outfit: paperbag!lyrics to: mayday parade - miserable at best credit to: JESH @ CAUTION 2.0 <3 notes: :' ) [/font] [/ul]
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Post by MATTIE RENEE HARRISON. on Jun 28, 2010 2:08:50 GMT -5
"What..?" Was all Mattie could think of to say. Even though her tone of voice indecated she was actually confused, her face was blank. All she remembered was a flick of orange-ish color and heat and then everything was over. The man was gone and the door was unlocked. Like she had dreamed it all, and she had woken up. Yet, she was still here, and so was the boy who was about a head taller than her. She was actually considering walking back in there, but thinking about what just happened, she quickly pushed that out of her mind. Mattie looked at the boy as he mumbled to himself. Surprisingly, she was now showing her confusion, "What just happened?" She said it quietly, near a whisper.
That orange flicker she saw before everything disappeared reminded her of fire, which reminded her of the scar on her wrist that looked like a bracelet. On instinct, she pulled the bottom of her jacket's sleeve over her hand to hide it. She started to back away slowly, but not from the boy. From the house. Her friends were correct, that house was haunted. Maybe she didn't have proof, but she had experience. The people who aren't going believe her were idiots.
Mattie spun around and started to walk away from the house, pulling up her sleeve to look at the burn. She traced it lightly with her finger and sighed. Memories from that night flashed back. It took her about a minute to push the thoughts away. She suddenly stopped and spun around to look at the boy, and just waited there, as if waiting for him to come along. Which wasn't exactly what she was doing. Truth is, she had no idea why she had stopped.
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Post by ASHTON JAYDEN DAVIDSON. on Jun 28, 2010 9:18:42 GMT -5
[/color][/b] The chick started walking off in the middle of him talking. Rude much? Ashton ran after her and parked himself beside her. "Honestly, it was probably some of my friends playing a dumb prank. We made a bet and I had to get this,"[/b] he paused to pull the old fashion pocketknife from his jean pocket. He held it up for the chick to see. "Pretty sick huh?"[/b] He fiddled with it before he slid out the knife part. He glanced at the side of it to see the initials CJD engraved on the handle bar. Commander John Daniels. If that was him.... then he mustn't think his pocketknife is that precious to him. He let me run right out of there with it. It's pretty sweet! Can't wait to put it in Kevin and Jared's faces, haha.The handle of the knife suddenly started to wobble around uncontrollably. What the? Something, or one yanked the knife from Ashton's hand by the handle. Ashton let out a short yell then winced, grabbing his hand. Pain pricked at his skin. Ashton slowly revealed a semi-deep cut from his palm to his wrist. He gripped his bloody hand tighter to stop the blood from rushing out. He spun around to the the old Man tossing his knife up into the air and catching it. Awh come on! "Thank you," he displayed a wide grin, "for releasing me."[/b] Ashton gasped with his eyes widening. Your kidding!? The knife was "keeping" him pinned to the house?! Oh god I feel like an idiot. How was I suppose to know!? The old man smiled at the girl and raise the knife to her, "Die rebel !"[/i] He came down with the knife at the girl. Ashton acted on gut instinct. He grabbed the girl unintentionally with his bloody hand, tainting her skin, and pulled her behind him and dodged the knife. "I gotta get that knife."[/b] Ashton wasn't about to go home empty handed, he had a bet to win. [/size] [/ul] [/i][/color] sleepy ! outfit: paperbag!lyrics to: mayday parade - miserable at best credit to: JESH @ CAUTION 2.0 <3 notes: :' ) [/font] [/ul]
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Post by MATTIE RENEE HARRISON. on Jun 28, 2010 14:23:56 GMT -5
Her face now emotionless, Mattie opened her mouth to reply to the boy as he observed the knife. She was interrupted when the boy yelled in pain and grabbed his hand. Mattie noticed the knife had disappeared. She watched him reveal a cut starting at his palm and down to his wrist. At the exact same time, they both spun around to see the man from the house. Are you serious? But I thought- Mattie silently watched the man toss the knife up then catch it over and over. I hope he'll miss the catch and cut himself.. But it never happened. "Thank you," he displayed a wide grin,"for releasing me." Mattie narrowed her eyes to the ground before she felt a pair of eyes on her.
Mattie looked up and saw the man smiling at her. She watched him raise the knife, aimed a her, but it took her a few seconds to realize what he was doing. By that time, the knife was already coming at her. "Die rebel!" Mattie braced herself for the pain, but she felt a hand on her arm and she was pulled to the side and behind the boy. Though the knife grazed her arm, cutting the skin and making an about 5 inch bleeding cut. She grabbed her arm and mumbled, "I don't think this is a prank." Sure, it was a bet, but surely his friends wouldn't try to kill someone. Or at least she hoped.
"I gotta get that knife"
She knew he wanted to win the bet, Mattie would too. But she would never try to take it from a monster who wanted to kill her. "Are you crazy? Just leave it," Mattie told him in a hushed tone. It was more of a suggestion than a demand. She was never the kind that told people what to do. But she knew he wouldn't listen to her, suggestion or demand. She watched the man over the boy's shoulder before glancing at the ground to see a medium sized rock. She quickly bent over and picked it up. No, she wasn't planning on doing anything with it. Instead, she observed it. It took Mattie a bit to remember that there was a monster ready to kill, and she dropped the rock.
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Post by ASHTON JAYDEN DAVIDSON. on Jun 28, 2010 15:05:08 GMT -5
[/color][/b] Ashton winked at her, "Ashton's here to kick this dudes ass."[/b] He enlightened her while pointing a thumbs up towards himself to justify to her that he is Ashton. When he brought himself to notice the cut along her arm, the Man reared back the knife and attempted to stab them. Ashton noted movement in the corner of his eye and spun his head around in time to react. The man's arm came down and Ashton attempted to stop the man's attack by binding his arm. However Ashton's attempt went literally through the guy. Instead it caused him to stumble forward a foot and have the knife comes across his face, missing his flesh but snip at his hair. ..W...wa...what..? I went right through him... Ashton turned and stared at the man in disbelief. Nothing added up. He... can't be...a ghost? The old man busted out laughing, tossing the knife up and catching it with his and again. OPEN! Ashton took the open opportunity to retrieve the knife. He grabbed a medium size rock and aimed it at the knife. He threw it full speed and knocked it out of the air. The man yelled angrily. Ashton didn't bother stopping his action to steal back the knife. He ran right through the man, slid like you would to home base, and grabbed the knife. YES! Got it ! Next Ashton ran over to the girl and tugged on her hand, avoiding touching her wounded arm. "And now we run!"[/b] [/size] [/ul] [/i][/color] sleepy ! outfit: paperbag!lyrics to: mayday parade - miserable at best credit to: JESH @ CAUTION 2.0 <3 notes: :' ) [/font] [/ul]
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Post by MATTIE RENEE HARRISON. on Jun 28, 2010 16:14:02 GMT -5
"Nope, guess not. And there's no way I'm leaving without that knife! If your scared to get hurt," Ashton winked at her,"Ashton's here to kick this dudes ass."
Ashton... Mattie smiled faintly at him and shook her head. He's so determined to get that knife... Her attention turned to the man, who was now attempting to stab them. Mattie stumbled back and watched silently as Ashton tried to bind the man's arm, but literally went right through him. Mattie widened her eyes slightly, but didn't do anything. Her feet were frozen to the ground and her eyes were glued to the two males. She wanted to help, but didn't know how she could help. She took one step back. If he wasn't so determined to get that stupid knife, we'd be out of here.
But she wasn't mad at him. She knew how he felt, wanting to win a bet. But Mattie was confused, How is he able to catch the knife if he's a...ghost? Wouldn't it just fall right through his hand? There were things she didn't understand, and things she did. This was one of those things in which she didn't understand. She watched at Ashton dove right through the man as if sliding into home base and grabbing the fallen knife. He then tugged her hand, "And now we run!" Mattie nodded,"Good idea." She ran after him, glancing over her shoulder at the furious ghost. She forced herself to look away so she could see where she was going, and not run into anything. She told herself they weren't being chased, but she didn't know. She soon fell into step with Ashton and ran beside him.
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Post by ASHTON JAYDEN DAVIDSON. on Jun 28, 2010 22:39:32 GMT -5
[/b][/color] He yelled after the girl. "We need to take a break. I don't know about you, but I want to make sure this gets treated." He pointed to her wound. Originally he was speaking for both their wounds, but he made a note to mention hers. He took the time to apologize, "By the way... sorry about getting my blood all over your arm. Being a girl I'm sure your disgusted."[/b] He offered a faint smile. Ashton led the way to a half collasped shed. Yeah I knoe this looks stupid to try and walk through with a cyling like that, but this type of shed is bound to have first aid kit. He hold up a hand, a code for: wait here. Carefully he climbed through the shattered window and scanned the area for any old man ghost. None. He sighed and began prying through whoever these belonging belonged to. By the way it's kept it must be some lazy idiot. Finally Ashton found something he could work with. He grabbed the suplies and made his way to the window from which he came. A large crackling sound was heard above him. The cyling was bound to collasp soon. Ashton hurried outside and glanced over his shoulder after hearing another large crackling noise. He made his way to the girl. Still don't know her name. "Never caught your name, what is it?"[/b] He grab an empty bowl he found and scanned the area for some source of water. He groaned when he knew what he had to do. Enter one of the houses and get water. Ashton sighed and started walking over to one of the house. "Be right back."[/b] [/size] [/ul] [/i][/color] sleepy ! outfit: paperbag!lyrics to: mayday parade - miserable at best credit to: JESH @ CAUTION 2.0 <3 notes: :' ) [/font] [/ul]
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Post by MATTIE RENEE HARRISON. on Jun 28, 2010 23:39:47 GMT -5
"Never caught your name, what is it?"
Mattie glanced up at him, hesitating to tell him her name. He told me his name...be polite. She smiled faintly,"Mattie." Deep down, she knew she wouldn't regret telling him. He didn't seem like a stalker, or a creep. But he would have to force her last name out of her. Mattie pulled her sleeve over her hand to hide her whole arm, especially her wrist. She had hidden it so well from him, then the ghost just had to cut through her jacket, and her arm. She scowled, If he was real, I'd- Her thoughts were interuppted by Ashton's voice, "Be right back." She had just then noticed he was making his way toward a house, for some reason. Mattie nodded, but tensed when she remembered she was alone.
She cautiously looked around, and if she saw the man or anything like that, she'd run to Ashton. No, she'd bolt to Ashton. She wasn't usually scared easily, but after what just happened, she was pretty scared. Mattie knelt down and picked up a rock, then stood and started to toss it up and catch it like the man did. Images of fire raced through her mind. Come on, Ashton... She was starting to get impatient, even though she didn't want him to discover her burn on her wrist. She would have to be stubborn and it was hard for her. Ashton was sure to win.
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Post by ASHTON JAYDEN DAVIDSON. on Jun 29, 2010 1:06:16 GMT -5
[/i] He turned the fossit on. A frown pulled on his lips. No water. There has to be something... He pause and stared at the well outside the kitchen window. Of course! Ashton raced outside and stopped at the well. Thankfully it wasn't too deep. He reached down into the well and dipped the bowl into the water. "Here we go,"[/b] he called out to her. Alarming her that he has returned. Ashton walked over to Mattie with the bowl in hand. He set the bowl of water, careful not to spill, on a rather large rock nearby. "Water." Ashton glanced over to Mattie and waved her over, "We need to clean your cut so it doesn't get infected." He dipped the towel into the water and let it sit there to obsorb to water. Ashton gently grabbed Mattie's wrist and pulled her before him. She stood in front of him while he leaned his back against the large rock. Ashton loosed his hold on her wrist. Now he was bairly holding it, giving her the option to easily pull it away if she was umcomfortable. With his free hand he began to pull up her torn jacket sleeve up, and reveal her cut. [/size] [/ul] [/i][/color] sleepy ! outfit: paperbag!lyrics to: mayday parade - miserable at best credit to: JESH @ CAUTION 2.0 <3 notes: :' ) [/font] [/ul]
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Post by MATTIE RENEE HARRISON. on Jun 29, 2010 1:20:15 GMT -5
Wincing as Ashton pulled her towards him, she narrowed her eyes. She hoped he would be oblivious enough to not notice the burn on her wrist. That was just the last thing she wanted, to have her burn revealed. Then having to tell a lie. She hated lying but she didn't want to tell people that she got burnt, then having to tell them how the fire started. It was all her fault. She was a pyromaniac, and I guess there's consiquences. She thought that maybe if his hand was around her thin wrist, his hand would cover up the burn.
Mattie was about to pull away when his grip loosened enough so that she could pull away. But she went against that idea. She hated when her wound got infected and it happens all the time. She was never careful enough and the wounds would easily get infected. She bit her lip gently as he began to pull up her torn sleeve. Fortunately, his hand was covering the burn. Mattie watched as he started to take care of the cut on her arm, and smiled slightly. "Thanks." She told him.
Stop being shy, Mattie! Mattie closed her eyes for just a second, and mentally shook the unnessesary shyness out of her system. She was almost silent compared to Ashton, who seemed to not have a shy bone in his body. She didn't know why she was acting like this but she easily changed her demeanor. She opened her eyes to see her wound nearly taken care of. "Who's knife is that?" Mattie didn't know who's house it was, or who's knife it was, or who's spirit that was. All she knew was that is was a ghost, and that was his knife. She wanted a name.
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Post by ASHTON JAYDEN DAVIDSON. on Jun 29, 2010 1:55:46 GMT -5
[/i][/b] Ashton continued working to clean her wound. "No problem." Along with words he replied with a smile even though he consintrated on cleaning her cut. Almost got it... there. Clean. Not I just have to bandage it up... but with what? It took Ashton only a moment to think of a substatution for bandages. He took off his beanie - a hat - and used the knife to rip and cut it into strandes. "Who's knife is that?" Ashton stuffed the knife back into his pocket and glanced up at Mattie after damping his beanie in the water. "Mr. Smith," he paused at his insider before continuing, "Actually it belongs to Commander John Daniels." Ashton started to wrap her arm with the strands of his hat. "He was crazy about creating the perfect weapon to rid the rebels and pretty much anyone who stood in america's way. There done." He smiled and let go of the remaining hold he had on her. He paused when he got a glimpse of the burn on her wrist. "What happen-" Ashton was interrupted by distent pounding of feet. He stood stright up and smirked when he noticed Jared and Kevin making there way over to him. "Ash! Ash, dude there you are!" They stopped when they caught up to Ashton. Kevin spoke next, "Who's this? Are you hiding something from us Ash?"[/i] Kevin nudged Ashton's side playfully. Ashton laughed, "Nope, nothing like that. You see-"Wait I can't possibly tell them about the ghost. They wouldn't believe me. Would they? Nah the only person who would believe me is Mattie. And that's because she was there to witness the old man ghost as well."Did you get the knife?" Ashton answered by pulling the knife out of his pocket and showing them. Jared- who asked- narrowed his eyes. Ashton raised a brow. "What?" Jared grabbed Ashton's wrist with the wound and tugged it toward him to exam it. "Accident." He peeked over to Mattie and shook his head, hoping she would tell them of what they witnessed. [/size] [/ul] [/i][/color] sleepy ! outfit: paperbag!lyrics to: mayday parade - miserable at best credit to: JESH @ CAUTION 2.0 <3 notes: :' ) [/font] [/ul]
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Post by MATTIE RENEE HARRISON. on Jun 29, 2010 2:18:56 GMT -5
No! No, don't ask! Mattie widened her eyes as he moved his hand to reveal her burn. "What happen-" She relaxed when she heard voices and footsteps that interuppted Ashton. "Who's this? Are you hiding something from us Ash?" Mattie shook her head. Thank you, thank you for interuppting him! She surely wouldn't say that aloud, then they'd ask her why and that would get her to tell them the truth. Even if they asked her what happened she wouldn't tell the lie. She just wasn't in the mood. Mattie just watched the three males silently, hiding her hands behind her back. Think of a new...not sucha lie. How about, "My wrist was burnt in a house fire before I could get out." There, that's not exactly a lie. You just leave out the part where you started to the fire.
Mattie answered Ashton's shaking head with a smile. She knew she would sound crazy if she told Ashton's friends what they had witnessed. Therefor, she kept silent. She wasn't going to talk unless they said something to her. She narrowed her eyes, yet her face blank. She took a very small step back to give her more space in between Ashton's friends and herself, but not in a shy way. Just in an uncomfortable way and letting them know she didn't like to be that near to strangers. Surely if they were Ashton's friends, they weren't too bad, but she didn't know. She didn't trust anyone unless she got to know them better.
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Post by ASHTON JAYDEN DAVIDSON. on Jun 29, 2010 19:12:20 GMT -5
[/color][/b] He pulled back his hand and tried to hide it from Jared's burning stare. Why does he look so guilty? It wasn't his fault. Kevin watched Ashton and Jared and lowered his eyes to the floor. A brief second of silence and Kevin brought himself back to life. Kevin wore a wide grin and leaned closer to Matter. "You didn't mention her name when I asked, Ash." Ashton jerked Kevin away from Mattie's personal space with a smirk and said, "You asked for who, not pacifically her name. She is a rather quiet girl who doesn't care to share anything with you." Kevin scowled and adujsted his shirt. Ashton glanced over to Jared who woke up from his odd state and instead of a frown there was a wide grin. "We though something happen to you. Like you got scared and pissed in your pants." Ashton laughed, "Oh please, you know I'm too good for that. Which reminds me. I need to come up with your punishments."Both Jared and Kevin scowled. "Don't you dare make me do what you did last time! That was so wrong dude!" Kevin pointed at Ashton after warning him. Jared laughed, "You had to admit though that was halarious!" Kevin fake laughed and rolled his eyes. Ashton turned around to face Mattie with a smile, "You grab some something to eat with us? Or if you want it can just be you and me?" Or none of us, but hey I don't want her to go just yet. [/size] [/ul] [/i][/color] sleepy ! outfit: paperbag!lyrics to: mayday parade - miserable at best credit to: JESH @ CAUTION 2.0 <3 notes: :' ) [/font] [/ul]
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