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This is just a kick around RPG, modern times, everyday life, I tried this on another site but it didn't fall over when i posted up the standard RPG rules. So yeah just a standard RPG rulings- I'm making Bio's optional this round.
The sun was just setting as Jace opened his screen door to the street. The heavy purfumes of summer were making time float by. Every action seemed to be part of a slow rythem, an easy rythem and time was frozen on that old fashioned street. He drank his beer out on the front porch as he lite some of the candles on the railing to keep the bugs away. He then settled into the swinging bench and pulled from his pocket a sheet of paper. Jace read frowning in thought, away from every one that was inside laughing and having fun.
Jace was 20, brown-blond hair that fell into his eyes that were a clear honest blue. He was the owner of this house in the getto. He took in other people, any one who needed a home stayed with him. Some times as many as four people stayed in the seven bedrooms he had in the entire house.
The house had been a treasure and pride of the people in this town till hard times came and some parts of town managed to get out of it, but the house Jace owned was not so lucky and fell into disrepair and now....
...and now....
The house was going to be torn down and the stray dogs would go back to looking for shelter. Jace rubbed his head. He had no where to go, none of the people in the house had no where to go.
"This isn't fair... If I had the money..." He looked at the notice again. "Even if I had the money I couldn't get them.. Our only choices are moving out, or fighting back..."
In the world of gang vs gang, and crime was a skill that was down to a style and sport, Jace's house had been a haven to everyone.
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-Moving posts and then we'll go on- Also, I'm going to continue playing both characters.
Name: Savannah.
Age: 19
Sex: Female
Hair: Dark Black.
Eyes: Chocolate Brown.
Height: 5'8"
Personality: N/A at this time.
Family: None known.
Weapon's: She carrys a butterfly knife on her at all times as well a 9mm in an inner theigh holster.
More info on savannah you will find out as we go through the RPG.
--Death--
Info on here will be given as we go along. Can't tell everything. So there won't be much to her profile.
Age: 21
Hair: Black
Eyes: Nearly black.
Weapons: She owns four daggers. Where they came from only she really knows.
Relations: None
~Savannah~
It was always so strange to wake up in an actual bed. The covers pulled tightly over me as I sat up looking around the room. There was a second bed across the room which happened to be empty at the moment. The covers tossed aside as if my roommate had been in a rush to leave earlier that morning. Course that was how it was with her. She came and went as she pleased and she wasn't the nicest person anyways.
I found myself sighing as I pushed the hair out of my eyes.I had slept through the day again, It seemed to be a habit for me ever since I had arrived here. One habit I wanted to break.
I had only been living here three months. The day Jace had found me I still recalled clearly. My home at that time had been anywhere I could find. The day jace had found me I had been lying in the alley in back of the local Store. Course local to me ment the 7-Eleven. I still wasn't sure where he had come from or why he had helped me out, But I had been really grateful. There was always a warm meal and a bed here. Thats what really mattered to me. Not much of anything else. Since my parents had died when I was around sixteen I had tried to make it on my own and failed badly. Jace was the one who saved me. It seemed as if he did that alot.
I pulled my legs over the side of the bed, Streaching as I stood up. It was a comfort to live here but latly there seemed to be something wrong. Whatever it was I hadn't been able to get out of Jace yet but I figured I could with time.
I found myself pulling on a pair of sweats and a t-shirt. It was comfortable and it wasn't like I had very much to my name. In all truth I had very little to my name compared to most of the people I had met. Three shirts, Some undercloths, and two pairs of pants plus the sweats. When I had been out on the street I had stunk, Course when you can't get a regular shower or even wash your clothes it happens.
My hair was in a braid down my back, A few of the strands were lose but it looked all right at the moment. Keeping it braided had always saved me from looking all to bad.
My feet paded down into the kitchen as I opened the fridge before pulling out two soda's. My eyes wavered for a moment over the turkey but I knew if I wanted some I could always come back to get it.
By now Jace would be out front. He stood out there alot these days I had noticed and it really made me want to have him fill me in.
The night air was cold, Yet not to bad considering some of the weather conditions this area had gone through latly. I found myself walking towards Jace. My feet walking over the ground easily. It was only when I found a pebble with my left foot that I stoped for a moment hissing lightly as I rubed the pebble away, Letting it roll towards the side. Annoying little thing is what it was but Jace had turned his head slightly nodding at me.
I found myself smiling a bit as I walked closer to him, Handing him the soda as I looked out over everything.
"You alright?" I had asked the same question each morning for the past few days. Normally all he said was yeah, But there was always a hint in his voice that all was not well. I was hoping he'd tell me what was going on but Jace wasn't one to worry people, Or at least thats the vibe I got from him. Seeing him so caught up in his own thoughts, I really wondered what was going on with him. What was bothering him so much. Yet the only person who knew that, was Jace and I wasn't going to pry to much if it wasn't my business.
--Death--
After so many hours of sitting on my ass taking other people's cash I found myself wondering about whether or not I should clean them out or let them come back and try again.
A small smile spread across my lips as I counted my cash for the third time before putting it into my back pocket and standing up from the table. Every few nights I made my way into the heart of town so that I could earn a bit of extra cash. No one bothered to ask me where I was going. I didn't think anyone at the house really cared though either.
I had been living with this pretty boy name Jace for the last year and a half or somewhere close to that. The guy had a good heart and knew not to piss me off to much. We had fought a few times when I had first arrived. It had always been over stupid **** and I was surprised he hadn't kicked me out after I had tried stabing him with one of my daggers.
Pissing me off was not the safest bet for anyone around. People had begun to learn that about me rather quickly yet every once in awhile there was a smart ass punk who would figure he could take me. Sadly I hadn't had a fight like that in quite awhile.
"Thank's for the money boys, See ya in a few days." I found myself saying the same old line as I stood up from the card table and turned to walk off. Only to hear a fist slam down on the table. My dagger was out in my hand even before the guy, Kert, Had stood up. My left foot came up slaming into the side of his face as I held the dagger ready for anything. Kert just blinked before lowering his head.
" Don't do that again or I'll wear your ribcage as my hat." I growled at him before tugging on my leather jacket and turning around. The dagger slid back where it was. Out of sight compleatly, No one ever knew where I put the weapon's only that I would have at least one.
I shook my head slightly as I made my way out of the building. I was iching for a fight yet so far no one had been a willing blood donner. The fact that most people knew my rep and tried to stay as far away from me as possible didn't help either. There was no way I could fight anyone if everyone tip toed around me. Which meant it was time I started doing things my way.
I looked up the hill noteing the the sun was begining to set. Jace would probably be out on the porch. It was what he did. I still wasn't to sure about the guy but the fact that he hadn't dumped me after a few fights gave me a bit of respect for the guy.
I entered the old house through the back door, Heading straight up to my room to find everything was as I had left it. Except the girl who shared the room with me was gone. She always seemed to stay awake through the night and sleep at ungodly hours. I hadn't caught her name but I wanted her out of my room. Didn't see that happening anytime soon though.
I changed out of my blue jeans and riped t-shirt into a black pair of jeans and a black shirt before sliding my black jacket on over the outfit and compleating it with a pair of boots. I still had a few hours before bed and there was no way I was going to send them locked away in the room. I felt like having a bit of fun and that was just what I was going to do, I told myself as I put the cash into my pocket and sliped my weapons into diffrent areas, Hidden from sight.
With the outfit done I pulled my hair up into a tight pony tail before exiting the room. It was time for a bit of fun.
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Mmkay... god help me... Can't believe I'm joining another RP. --;
Name: Kaelyn Taiya Aiko
Age: 17
Sex: Female
Hair: Dirty blonde hair that drapes down over her shoulders and down to her mid back. The tips at the bottom are dyed red and there are red streaks throughout the rest of her hair.
Eyes: Her eyes are always the most decieving thing about her appearance. The soft baby blueness of them seems to invite people in, making her seem gentle and calm. However, whenever she is pissed off or having a real bad day, they turn into a dark intense blue color.
Height: 5'9
Personality: You'll see as she is developed.
Family: Unknown at the time.
Weapon's: Always be prepared seems to be her motto. A holster is draped across her right side with a 45 mag residing in it. On her left thigh she carries a dagger at all times. Whenever she's going out somewhere dangerous, she stows daggers in each of her ankle sheathes. In a sheathe on her right side resides Solar Morning Star: 15" double edged piercing blade sword. Hilt has a splash fire display on it with a Onyx stone in the middle. Lastly, if needed she has a 9mm strapped in the same holster but on her left side. Even with that, she has many more weapons if they are needed.
~*Kaelyn Taiya Aiko*~
I rolled onto my back as the sun began to set. This was always the prettiest sight, well besides when it rose. I always watched the sun rising and the sun setting everyday. It was my calm and relaxing time when I could unwind and kickback.
Oh! Before I get to far into the sun setting experience let me introduce myself and how I came to be where I am at. I have no idea why my name is as long as it is, but I love it anyways. I do not know who my mother or father is, nor do I have any idea if I have any siblings. I was found by this old lady a note the only clue as to who I was. On the note read, To whoever finds this baby, I am unable to care for her and her father is no longer in the picture. I never meant to have a child, especially a girl, but I had a bit too much fun and oops.. here she is. I'm only 14 and my parents said I can't keep her. They told me to do what I had to do, to get rid of her. This was my only option, so please take care of her. I named her Kaelyn Taiya Aiko so please call her that. Thanks so much... Sincerely, Kimi Aiko.
The old lady of course took me in and raised me. She treated me well, but not like a daughter. When I was 8 the lady died after she tried to fly off the top of a 20 story building. Did I mention she was a bit, odd? Anyways, I decided that I wanted to find my mother, so.. I began looking. There wasn't anyone named Kimi Aiko anywhere near me. This was the beginning of my journey in the streets. I learned the trade very quickly and became more skilled than most of the older street kids. I was the champion of fighting in my neighborhood and I really didn't mind that I didn't have a home or family. Sleeping wasn't an issue for me because no one in their right mind would mess with me.
Then... one day it happened. New kids moved into the neighborhood. These kids were tough and dangerous. This was the time I decided to start packing a weapon... then decided I'd better carry more than just 'A' weapon. My very first street fight with them ended in 3 deaths, 10 people sent to the hospital and many more sent home with bruises and cuts. I was one of the ones sent to a hospital. I was there long enough to get fixed up then I carefully exited. Instead of going somewhere else, I went back to my neighborhood. I was greeted by the same guys.
I began the fight for my life, literally as I struggled to win. I was slightly out numbered not only in the amount of people there, but the strength they possessed. The last thing I recalled was being dumped in the street on the other side of town, beaten, bloody, and barely breathing. Weeks later, I finally awoke to find myself in a house full of people. To top it off, I was in a real bed.. one complete with a pillow. There was a man sitting beside my bed watching over me. Jace was his name... and saving kids was his game..
Rolling off the roof I landed on my feet below. It was a short jump so I knew it wouldn't be much trouble. What happened to me happened rather recently. My entire body still ached but I refused to let it show. I had to be tough.. for some reason I had to keep my emotions inside. After I was well enough I had Jace escort me back to my neighborhood long enough for me to gather my things. He was allowing me to stay with him, thank goodness.
Mostly I kept to myself.. not really even sure of who else was in the house. I slept wherever I felt comfortable at the moment. Either inside the house, on the roof or on the porch. Along with my weapons I had a raggety old backpack where I kept my clothing, for the most part. The rest of my clothes were inside one of the closets.
Yawning for a moment, I slid my hands down my black pants dusting the white stripes off from laying on the roof. Nodding at Savannah and Jace, I dusted off the dirt from the red spagetti strapped tank I was wearing. Normally I had a jacket on but... I didn't feel like it, besides it still hurt the wounds I had across my back, shoulders, and chest to wear a lot of clothing.
"Hey Jace, Savannah great sight hmm?" I spoke softly as I pointed up at the sunset.
That was all I spoke, like normal I remained quiet... still not sure of anyone.
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Jace smiled as he watched Kaelyn leap lightly down from the roof to the ground. He didn't mind too much that she was trying her strenght he knew better then to tell her to stop. He had been a fighter for a long time, a long time ago... Till a man defeated him, and then healed him. It was the begining of Jace overcoming his fighters life and living a life that he couldn't be ashamed of. The man had been an extermly good fighter with control, Jace simply had the fighting down.
Jace looked at the sun set again, the colors reflecting off the many houses in the neighborhood. he smiled to himself.
"Yes it very nice out, it won't be long till we can't sit out here like this and school starts up again... Are you two planning on any classes?" Jace asked as he tried to forget about the notice in his pocket.
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~Savannah~
I smiled a bit at Kaelyn. She was always trying new things, Well new in my eyes anyways. I would never have jumped off a roof. But there was that small little fact that heights scared me half to death.
"It's nice out tonight.." I paused a moment before answering Jace about the school issue. School and I didn't really go hand in hand because I never knew what to do there.
I sighed a bit looking at Jace and gave him the only answer I could that woundn't have him asking to many questions, "As for the school stuff Jace.. Maybe.. I'm thinking about it.. " I didn't wait for Jace to say anything else. I just turned walking back into the house so that the subject would be droped. I was to tired to argue with him about it anyways.
I had just woken up but I was suddenly feeling really tired. As if I could sleep forever and it wouldn't matter. I set my unopened soda back in the fridge. My eyes scaned the turkey once more but I just wasn't hungry.
Lately it seemed as if I never was though.
I found that all I did was sleep. It was as if my body wouldn't allow me to do much more than that and I didn't know why. In truth I wasn't really paying to much attention to it.
I yawned as I crawled back into my bed. It was only then that I noticed Jace had once again failed to mention what the problem was. Course he was like that. I wasn't sure if he really spoke to anyone when something was happening. It was as if he had to solve all the problems and no one could help him. It was that type of attitude that really began to annoy me at times because everyone needed someone at some point.. Just like how I had needed soemone to find me so many months ago.
Jace was the strong one for us. He gave us food and shelter and really didn't ask anything in return. That was how he was though. Some of us just couldn't give him the cash to help out even if we would have liked to.
I was just glad to be off the streats. I wasn't begging for money or a meal anymore. I wasn't wondering where I'd be sleeping. I knew if I was hungry there was food in the kitchen.
My hand layed across my stomach as I nuzzled my head against the pillow before noticing something was diffrent in the room. Clothes had been left on my roommates bed which meant she had been in at some point while I had been out.
I was still wondering about her. Yet there was to much else on my mind to trouble myself about some girl who thought she was a bad ass.
I found my eyes closeing again as sleep pulled me under. My mind a whirl with wondering about everything. Yet soon enough, the sleep had won and I fell into a dreamless state for the night.
--Death--
My feet hurried down the open street through town. Most of the people would be turning in for the night. Heading into their all to comfortable homes with there nice lil TV Sets and heaters. People who didn't care about anyone but themselves and how they could make their lives more comfortable.
They were the type of people that made me ill thinking about them. They had this side to them, as if only they mattered and to give even a dollar to the homeless. Yeah like that was gonna happen.
The few people that were still out were hurrying back into their homes because it was a known fact that when darkness fell **** took place. They could keep telling themselves that all they wanted but I had plans for some of them.
My left wrist turned slightly as I felt the blade which was held there. It was always such a comfort to me. The only one I really cared for.
I was heading towards what was called Shadow Street. Most of the people with cash had always avoided it and the square. Mainly because it was where the dunks, Drug dealers, Druggies and homeless people were located at. I made it a habit to show up every once in awhile and look for Spud.
Spud was around Six feet tall, Long grey hair and a sence of style that no one could really beat. He was also the guy you went to if you needed a fix and that night I did.
It was easy to spot him, The silver lip ring was being sucked on as his hands straighted his trench coat. Spud was always sucking the that ring when he was nervouse or just haveing one of his mental days. I wasn't sure what it was today but his eyes light up for a moment when he spoted me.
"Death, Babe how are ya?" He asked pulling me into a hug. I was the only girl he did that to and he was the only guy I knew of that I allowed to call be babe or more so touch me at all.
I sliped some of my winnings into his jacket as I pulled out of the hug. His eyebrows shot up a moment before he glanced around again. It was as if he had what he liked to call "A bad vibe." He used that term alot and most of the time it meant there was a pig in the midst of us.
"Spud, Mind filling me in on whats been going on around here.. Normally Joey is by your side his hand itching for his gun..." I tilted my head listening to the sounds around me. The cats hissing at each other over on one of the fences, Someone was rummageing through a garbage bin and another person was talking to himself about how he needed to get away from the voice in his head. When it came down to things, the square had all sorts of people. We were the people that those with cash tried to avoid. One day they'd walk into their nice fancy homes and wouldn't have ****.
"Joey was arrasted a few nights back, He was making a delivery, Damn idiot didn't see it coming, He tried taking out one of the cops but you know joey, He ain't got no sense when it comes to that gun of his. Didn't help his case that he was high." Spud said. In his own was he was regreting the fact that he couldn't keep his bud out of prision yet on the other hand spud knew it was better joey than himself.
Thats where we got along. We took care of ourselves and tried not to get thrown into the joint ourselves.
Spud glanced around once more and the pulled me into another embrace, His hands slid under my jacket as I leaned in placing a soft kiss on his cheek. To anyone that had seen it would have looked like another couple here, But in all reality he had just slid an ounce of mary J into the pocket in side of my jacket and a dime of cocane into the other one. It would last me for awhile.
"Take care of yourself Spud, Come vist me sometime, You know where to find me." I smiled at him to keep up our act before turninga round and walking away from everyone and making my way towrads the park. I had a special area there and I was meeting a few people. I knew that Spud would probably show up later as it was.
I smiled once more before I turned the corner and broke into a dead run away from everything. It was time to get there and have some fun.
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~*Kaelyn Taiya Aiko*~
I felt my jaw loosen as my mouth dropped down. Jace just said something I hadn't heard before. Classes at school? Was there such a thing for people like me? Would those guys be in the classes... would they torment me.. would they come and to kill me.
Watching Savanah walk into the house, I sort of felt like she did about school. I had never really not attended, I just, never really learned much. I was the smartest kid in my class, but.. everything I learned, I got from the streets, not school. I was sure I could fine tune some stuff, but... I hated being put on the spot with a bunch of other whiney rich snots.
"Jace... I don't... I don't know..." I frowned as I dug the toe of my shoe into the dirt. My gaze remained down at the ground for quite a while.
".....I'm gonna go out....." I muttered before turning around. I sprinted off down the street, my sprint more of a limping run than anything. It hurt more than anything to run, but... it hurt worse to stay back there and try to explain myself. Sometimes I hated that I was so withdrawn.. I wasn't ever this way... A month ago, I was the leader of my pack and no one could touch me. The minute that changed, I didn't know how to handle it.. It made me wish I had family but.. wishing didn't get me anything.
I headed down the street, making a left turn towards the park. I climbed up ontop of the monkey bars, and laid down on my back, staring up at the stars. During the night, this place was quiet and serene. I loved coming here when I was a child and I continued to come here whenever I could get the chance. I slowly relaxed, letting my mind wander back to the fight. I had to figure out what went wrong and fix it before I met up with these creeps again.
I couldn't concentrate though... something about Jace and Savannah tonight was vexing me. Jace was hiding something and... then there's the always tired Savannah. I wondered why she was always so tired.. why she hardly ever talked or did anything. Death was just annoying and always acted tough, but.. didn't earn any fear from me.
A deep laugh brought me out of my thoughts and back to the park. I tilted my head, glancing down below me. My breath literally stopped in my throat as I found myself gazing at three of the members of the gang that trashed me. Rolling onto my side, I flipped to the ground, my feet crunching lightly on the gravel. The leader's name was Ex, his two lackies beside him was a guy named Gunz and Jagger. I cursed immediately upon the realization that I went out without any weapons on my body. Every piece of weapon was sitting in the room at Jace's. Reaching up with my right hand, I lightly touched the necklace around my neck. The small dragon seemed to glow beneath my fingers, but it was an illusion. It was the only other thing my mother had left me.. It seemed to belong to another part, perhaps a second section of the necklace, meant to be seperated.
"Well, lookie who we've got here. The tramp that thought she had gotten away from us. Let's teach her a lesson, what'ya say guys?" Ex's voice seemed to ring with laughter even as he spoke. It wasn't happy laughter either... it was a cruel sounding laugh. Gunz and Jagger nodded as the three surounded me. Each one had a dagger out, Ex and Gunz had two daggers and Jagger had a dagger in one hand and a metal pipe in the other.
"Get away... NOW!!! I MEAN IT!!!!!" I hollered as I glanced around for a way out of this. I jumped up into the air, grabbing the monkey bars with enough momentum to swing myself into the air. The metal pipe smashing into my right arm brought me crashing to the ground. I screamed out for help as I started kicking and punching, trying to keep them off me. I felt their blades slashing into my clothing as well as my arms. The metal pipe seemed to bounce off wherever it could find. I was quickly loosing ground and I knew I wasn't going to last.
With one last surge of energy I grabbed for the metal pipe, snatching it from Jagger. Rolling up to my feet I began smashing any part of their bodies I could with the pipe. My arms from my hands to my shoulders were bleeding from numerous cuts and gashes. I could feel blood flowing from a slice across my right cheek. The minute I got a free area, I took off running down the street, towards Jace's. The three didn't bother following me, each one checking over their bodies.
I stumbled and ran up into the yard, my breathing coming out weak and gaspy from running so far. I dropped down to my knees in the front yard, trying to calm myself down. I could feel warm tears stinging down my cheeks, mixing in with the blood from the slash on my right cheek. From my shoulders down to my hands stung from the dirt and grime in all the cuts and slashes. My tanktop and pants were covered in blood and it felt like a few of my ribs were broken or cracked.
There I sat... holding onto the necklace as I continued to sob, not even aware if Jace was still outside or not.
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Oh fine...but don't blame me if it dies the second I join. RPG's seem to go that way with me these days. I figure it's me.
~Tanner~
I walked down the edge of the street aimlessly. I was the outcast. The black sheep. Not even my family had anything in common with me...'cept that my parents had screwed each other twice to get both my little brother and me. I'd grown up on the wild side, if you will...the bad girl. It'd gotten so bad when I'd wound up pregnant this time that Daddy had had enough...he and mum had disowned me and thrown me out. So here I was, walking down the street with no where to go...nevermind that I wanted to put this baby up for adoption...nevermind that there was barely a chance that I'd carry it all nine months...seeing that I'd lost all of my previous children.
Typical males...I swore to myself...f*** you up and throw you out. At this point in time, I was shaken from my reverie when I spotted a young girl stumble into a yard, sobbing and trying to stay upright. Without thinking twice, I moved to the fence separating the sidewalk from the yard and vaulted it, kneeling at the young woman's side and checking her pulse, then I looked up towards the house. Losing my head wouldn't do any good. When I'd left my house, I'd taken a few things that I figured might come in handy. When I say a few, I mean the whole medicine cabinet and then some.
And so, I cleaned her up as best I could, and then went up onto the porch and knocked.
OOC: Sorry Edge, I kinda assumed that you went in. Just give me a yell and I'll change it if you were on the porch still.
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| Posted On: 04/15/2003 At: 12:30:57 AM | | | Reply Link |
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OOC: Edge hun, let me help ya out. Yes, techincally Jace is still on the porch since you haven't had time to post after Ton'z and I left him. o.O So... -shrugs- You can always just say you went in so I think Evana's post is spiffy, fine. -.- Tonia.... POST
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~*Kaelyn Taiya Aiko*~
Out of the corner of my eye I saw the form of someone heading towards me. My first instint that it was Ex, Gunz and Jaggar coming back after me. That thought itself sent shivers up and down my spine. There was no way I was going to be able to get into the house no matter how hard I tried. I was a sitting duck so to speak.
I was suprised to say the least when a woman kneeled down beside me and checked my pulse. I had no idea who she was, where she came from or why she was helping me. I was too exahusted to ask the many questions that were roaming around in my mind. I simply stayed still while she bandaged up my wounds. The tears continued to pour down my cheeks mixing with the blood on my face.
I nodded a thank you to her as she walked to the door, knocking upon it. I remained on my knees still on the ground. It was like my throat was closed together. I couldn't say a word to her, not even a thank you. My entire body ached from head to toe and I was pretty sure I either hand broken bones or many cracked and bruised bones. I figured my arm and ribs were broken.. or at least my ribs were broken.
I grimaced as I pulled myself to my feet using all the energy I could muster. Using the same bit of energy, I decided it was time to speak. "Hey... thanks... for you know.... patching me up... I appreciate it..." I took in a deep breath before continuing. "My name is Kaelyn Taiya Aiko, but... you can call me whatever you like... as long as it has to do with my name.... you are?"
I seemed to teetertotter on my feet before dropping back down to the ground. It was a fight to keep myself from landing hard on my ribs but somehow I managed it. A light whimper came from my parted lips as I dropped my head against the ground. I hadn't felt this bad... wait what am I thinking... this is how I felt when they trashed me the first time. Except this time I was going to refuse to go to the hospital. Jace better not even think it.... neither should this girl..
Ever so slowly my baby blue eyes closed shut, my long lashes seeming to pillow them underneath my red streaked dirty blonde red tipped hair.
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ooc: -=rests head on Faithy's shoulder=- My head hurts, its been a long time since some freak been able to huit me over the head with a sword.
Jace sat still in the long shadows dusk had long since fallen.He glanced at the girl knocking, his eyes were quick and keen slowlygot up and touched her shoulder lightly.
"Can I help you?" He said very very softly so not to frighten her at all she seemed to have that look about that spoke of broken homes.
"I can help you.. If you'll let me."
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~Tanner~
I slowly nod, and then I shake my head. What am I thinking?! Probably your typical male...I was on a mission. "I...I don't know. But there's a girl lying on your walk...she's in bad condition." I walk down to Kaelyn and listen to her, then I kneel and rest a hand on her shoulder.
"I'm Tanner Morgan. My, you're in a fix...Was it the three thugs I saw nursing bruises in the park a bit back? Well...let's hope they're feeling that by tomorrow. Or I'll have to kick their asses." I smile cheerily, looking back up at the man called Jace. The girl seemed to know him...to trust him.
Maybe I'd stay, after all.
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OOC: -speaks again- Tonia post or I'm gonna grouch you out when I call tonight -huggles Edge- Poor guy.
~*Kaelyn Taiya Aiko*~
Always made me curious to see how the ground felt, just laying on it. It was just as I imagined.... cold and uncushiony. I hated sleeping on the ground and I never really actually just layed on it just to lay. If I was on the ground it was because I was either hiding or was doing stretches. Every blade of grass seemed to push in at my body which was totally unfair.
From the depths of my mind I could swear I heard Jace talking to the girl that fixed me up a bit. Groaning a bit I slid my head back so I could look up towards the porch. I slowly opened back up my baby blue eyes blinking away the bluriness of them. Sure enough, Jace was on the porch talking to the girl who by then was back kneeling beside me.
"I'm Tanner Morgan. My, you're in a fix...Was it the three thugs I saw nursing bruises in the park a bit back? Well...let's hope they're feeling that by tomorrow. Or I'll have to kick their asses." She spoke with a bit of cheeriness but I had no idea why she was so cheery.
".....nice to meet you Tanner...In a fix... yeah, you could say that.. nevermind, you just did.." I tried a weak attempt at a laugh, my ribs throbbing even more afterwards. "Yeah.... the three idjits you saw were indeed the ones that did this.. As for them feeling it... I wouldn't know... this is the second time they've attacked me in a months time... I'm their main target it seems.."
I groaned slightly as I forced myself to sit up. It took every ounce of determination I had but somehow, I managed. Breathless and writhing in pain, I turned towards Jace with my always sweet and innocent wide smile. Time to hide the pain again... time to max everything.. time to....
I leaned foward starting to cry. I could feel my entire body shaking which hurt even worse which in turn made me cry more, repeating the cycle. It hurt more that I could explain more than I wanted to admit. I had no idea if this was worse than last time but... I also was unconscious for 2 weeks last time so I wouldn't know. So there I sat.. crying with Tanner's hand on my shoulder and Jace standing on the front porch.
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Jace looked at Kaelyn for a moment before walking swiftly to her side he knelt beside her and then to Tanner he spoke again.
"Go inside the house wet a cloth from the kitchen, no one will try to hurt you inside the house, I'lll be carring Kaelyn upstairs to my own room. Work quickly... we don't have time."
Jace carefully picked her up and carried her inside the house, many of the random faces stared at the girl in his arms. Jace barked a few orders with a very pradiced hand. He looked at the girl in his arms and spoke very gently to her trying to get her to breath normally.
"You'll be alright, once we have you patched up you can rest and maybe tell me how this happened... Stay awake alittle while longer."
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~*Kaelyn Taiya Aiko*~
Weakness.. that's what I was showing by remaining on the ground in tears. What I couldn't stop however were the deep emotions that seemed to rock my body. Each sob seemed to rip my body into shreds mentally althought it hurt like hell physically.
Out of the bluryness of my eyes I saw Jace come down off the porch and kneel beside me. More than anything I think the poor guy was in shock. Even though I would have thought he'd be use to this by now, it being my second time and all. He told Tanner to go inside and get a wet cloth and to meet him in his room. Apparently he knew better than to take me to the hospital. Good man this Jace was, good indeed.
My bottom lip was the only thing keeping me from screaming when he gently lifted me into his arms. Sure, he did it gently, but it didn't dull any of the pain. I proceeded to gnaw on my bottom lip in the midst of crying. Jace carried me inside of the house which was great except for all the house members stopping to stare. So much for being the tough girl I was trying to portray.
I gasped for air as I finally stopped crying, an occasional sniffle coming out softly. It was bad enough that I was already breathing shallowly and gaspy just from getting hurt, the crying only made it worse.
"You'll be alright, once we have you patched up you can rest and maybe tell me how this happened... Stay awake alittle while longer." Jace softly spoke to me as we reached his room.
I grimaced as he layed me down on his bed, my eyes shutting tightly out of response to the pain. For a minute I wished I had gotten knocked out this time too, though I knew if I had, they would have killed me. With all my might I tried to stay awake, waiting until Tanner brought back the wet cloth to see what was going to be done.
Next time... next time I'm going to kill them.. I am not letting this go without revenge..
A comforting thought to tie me over until I was stable..
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-=Jace=-
Jace laid her out on his bed, the blood from her wounds getting into his sheets and blankets but it didn't seem to matter as he tore aprt the sheets and blankets to threads to patch her as best he could. Taking a small sharp knife he placed it at the bed side table. He would have to tend to her wounds under the shirt but the girl's reaction to him lifting her shirt might be an unwanted one.
He simply for now pullde her shirt up and quickly did his best for cleaning and treating the wound. As he worked his eyes darted around his rather plain room. It was a room that had only one small picture by his bedside table. He looked to it and then to the window. Reaching one hand he closed it. He didn't need the twin 13 year olds watching him now.
"Stay awake as long as you can he softly said trying to comfort her as best as he could. This contrast would have made Jace laugh if he had the time to look to Past and Preasent.
"Come on now- its nothing to cry about... Thatta girl." He put an Aussie spin to his voice trying to calm the girl. He smiled.
"We'll have you up in no time."
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OOC: ARGH! *Boots her computer out a fifteen story window.* Alright...now maybe it'll work...
~Tanner~
After giving Jace the cloth, I stand silently in the yard and contemplate going after the men who'd done that to the young woman. I rested a hand on my stomach as I thought. I was only just beginning to show...but the strain might hurt my baby. A fierce wave of bitterness threatened to consume me. What did I care about the little wretch? It was what had put me on the streets anyway!
But...I just couldn't punish a baby. I just couldn't. I was cold-hearted...but even I wouldn't sink that low. Never ever ever. And that was a promise. Yes...I'd stay until my baby was born. I'd put him/her up for adoption...and then I'd leave. Ridding myself of everything and everyone before they could make their way through my emotional barriers and hurt me like HE had done. Yes...that's what I'd do.
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| Posted On: 05/01/2003 At: 12:15:18 AM | | | Reply Link |
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~*Kaelyn Taiya Aiko*~
Somewhere deep in my mind I could feel and even sense and hear Jace trying to patch me up. I wasn't having an out of body experience, not exactly. I was trying to distance myself from the pain, hurt, agony, and embarressment I was feeling at the moment.
The wet coldness of the cloth colliding with my hot feverish forehead sent a multitude of shivers down my body. The uncontrollable shivers luckily didn't last long. That was probably due to the fact that the cloth soon lost its coolness within a few minutes of contact with my forehead.
My eyes seemed to waver from being closed to opening again, over and over again. I tried to focus on Tanner as Jace lifted up my shirt to bandage underneath it. I softly whimpered to let him know that my ribs were tender since they were broken. Focusing once more upon Tanner, I silently studied her, trying to figure her out..trying to figure out why she helped me.
"Stay awake as long as you can" Jace spoke softly as he attempted to comfort me. I could feel tears flowing down my cheeks involuntarily, the pain overriding my control of my emotions.
Ever been in a real serious situation and have someone do or say something to try and break the ice?? Ever heard someone try different accents? Well, Jace decided to put an Aussie spin to his voice as he spoke,"Come on now- its nothing to cry about... Thatta girl." We'll have you up in no time."
Up in no time.... that sounded good. The sooner I was back on my feet the better. I had only one thing in mind, one thing raging throughout my veins. Revenge
"Thanks Jace, but I have things I need to do now.. I need to take care of business... just as you do, I imagine?"
I glanced towards him still wondering what was bugging him ever since this morning. I knew he'd tell everyone whenever he was ready but it was buggig the hell out of me. Being one of the recent additions to this family, I was curious and perhaps a bit wary of anything that could possibly jepordize the household, except when it came to myself.
Slowly sliding myself up to a sitting position, I began to muster enough energy to raise to a stance. This would be the true test, for if I could stand and walk, I could do anything else I needed to do.
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| Posted On: 05/02/2003 At: 10:58:38 PM | | | Reply Link |
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"Thanks Jace, but I have things I need to do now.. I need to take care of business... just as you do, I imagine?"
Jace's eyes narrowed slightly and then glanced at Tanner. He watched her hands a moment and then understood what her hands and body was saying, even if her eyes and face refused to reveal what her condishion was.
"Yes there are things to attend to and chores that must be arranged..." He faced her his eyes grim and very seriouse,"You are to remain here until I have given you leave. A few hours of rest will do some good for you."
He turned and walked out of the room, he paused only at the door way. "This is not a request in any form... Thats an order." Casting a glance at Tanner he motioned for her to follow him.
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| Posted On: 05/03/2003 At: 12:46:14 AM | | | Reply Link |
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~*Kaelyn Taiya Aiko*~
Standing.... almost there.... almost... Finally I raised up to my feet, wavering ever so slightly. Maybe things were different this time, maybe I had grown stronger than the first time I was attacked.
I could feel Jace's eyes narrowing towards me as I was attempting to gather enough energy and or guts to walk out of the room, down the stairs and out of the house. Firm yet caring... I swear I'd never understand that man.... I will never understand him.
His next few words weren't totally harsh but they weren't comforting either. "Yes there are things to attend to and chores that must be arranged... You are to remain here until I have given you leave. A few hours of rest will do some good for you."
Jace then turned and walked out of the room, pausing only at the door way as he spoke again. "This is not a request in any form... Thats an order."
Who and the hell did he think he was? My father.... hardly. I'd stay when I wanted to.. and at the moment, I didn't want to. I wanted to go out and get revenge against the guys that did this. Screw resting, I would rest after my mission was completed.
Growling slightly I limped towards the window, fully bent on revenge. Quietly lifting up the window, I grabbed some of the sheet since this was second story and I didn't think freefalling would be logical in my condition.
"There will be bloodshed tonight"
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| Posted On: 05/06/2003 At: 10:03:39 PM | | | Reply Link |
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Jace
"There will be bloodshed tonight"
It took all of ten steps for Jace to cross to Kaelyn's side and grab her shoulder tightly ignoring all her whimpers and cries of pain. His eyes held a very frosty look in them as he half dragged and half carried her to the bed. He nearly threw her down, his grip was like a steel vice, there was no escaping it.
He had her laid out on the bed and with a cold deadly voice he spoke again.
"Why be stupid and rest in an early grave? In your condishion I don't think you could even walk to the end of the street. No hasty revenge is a good revenge... When you defeat them... Be at your full strenght... Be lingering.... be bloody.."
As the dagger like gaze bore into her eyes he saw the spirit of the girl he saw into her very being. She wouldn't give in to him under any condishion or way, so Jace did the only thing he could to ease her. He drew himself up reached for the drawer in his bedside table and drew a needle from it. He saw the furry increasing but before any reaction could be made he made his move.
Jace's reflexes from his fighting days had not gone down one bit. His hands were fast enough for him to get the needle in and out. The sleeping drug was powerful and so he had only given her half of what was in there. Normally Jace used it on himself alot. It wouldn't take long for her to lose...
Jace soundly locked the window and tried to break it himself.. but not a crack was made... Miltary glass was hard to come by..
<<Insert wise saying here>>
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~Tanner~
I stared at the girl as she tried to make her escape. No...that wouldn't do...and it relieved me that Jace sent her back to bed.
I opened my pack and searched through the contents, finally drawing out a pair of polished golden eagles and a back up knife. I slide the knife into my boot, and put each of the guns into the pockets of a black, leather trenchcoat.
Then, with a glance up the stairs to be sure, I strap on a bullet proof vest (stolen from the police station last time I was there) and pull a shirt over it. Sliding on the coat, I walk out the door, closing it silently.
Those ****s were going to be in the hospital by the next morning...either that or I would be.
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Jace shook his head as he walked out of the room, the room would lock behind him. He had designed his room as a prison cell to lock himself away from harming any one. He had little use of the lock and bolt system but it was handy to have around. He walked down the steps to the living room.
"That other chick left.." One of the guys sitting in front of the TV informed Jace. Jace nodded.
"I supected as much, she'll be back... I guess Bengii is keeping an eye out?"
"Yep."
<<Insert wise saying here>>
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~*Kaelyn Taiya Aiko*~
I had expected Jace to be out of the room, but instead I felt his cold grip dragging me back to the bed where against my will he threw me down. I let out a soft whimper, my entire body aching with each movement. Jace spoke but his voice from far from friendly, infact it was cold and deadly. ""Why be stupid and rest in an early grave? In your condition I don't think you could even walk to the end of the street. No hasty revenge is a good revenge... When you defeat them... Be at your full strength... Be lingering.... be bloody.."
Growling I tried to get myself off the bed. The moment he raised away from me I struggled to get up, my breaths coming out in nothing more than gasps. My gaze turned towards his hand where he was holding a needle. "Oh....hell......no!" I growled, growing more and more angry.
Before I could react, he was back to the bed. I tried to move but he had the needle in and out, giving me whatever was in it. Still struggling I could feel my body growing heavier as my eyelids slowly closed. I fell into a deep sleep as my body relaxed completely on the bed, my face smoothing out showing nothing more than a scared girl who was at the moment at peace.
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| Posted On: 05/21/2003 At: 03:14:43 AM | | | Reply Link |
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OOC- Tired, Need sleep, Posting here though first. If need be I will edit tomorrow. But i am finally posting.
--Death--
In no time at all I had manged to get to the park. Course there wasn't really anything going on. The park seemed almost dead which was odd at this time. With how things were though it could mean one of two things. The cops had done a raid or well, That really was the only reason for it to be as quiet as it was at the moment.
I found myself shruging a bit as I made my way over to the stone where I always hung out.
I pulled the bag out of my pocket unrolling it a bit as I layed the contents of the bag upon the stone. I pulled the seads away so that all that was left were the leaves. Mary J was a nickname I always used for it though when in a public area Spud and I called it cookies. It was the way to cover up what was really going on.
Reaching into my left pocket I pulled out my pipe. It was a piece of art work.
I reached down picking up a bit of it as I packed the pipe.
In my right pocket was my lighter. I fished it out quickly as I lit it inhaleing slowly. Thing was I didn't get to smoke all of it. Mainly because a light was flashed on me.
"Why officer O'Brian, Nice to see you again." I said as I lowered the pipe to my side somewhat out of sight even though I had a feeling he had already seen it. The guy was always such a ****ing prick to me.
"Anita, Drop the pipe and put your hands where I can see them before I come over there and kick your ass like I did last time." His voice was rough.
"How many time's do I have to tell you it's Death. I'm not Anita and you couldn't kick my ass if you wanted to you jerk." I growled at him my eyes narrowing a bit. When I saw Spud i'd let him know what happened. Though I knew he'd be pissed off as well. The two of us had had more run in's with this guy than we cared to really think about.
"Anita, I'm warning you. " He was already taking a step closer to me his cuffs in hand. I had two choices right then. Run or go to jail and call Jace. Jace would not be happy to get that type of phone call again. I swear he bailed me out alot but he was getting tired of it I could tell. It wasn't my fault that Officer O'Brian had it in for me and everyone else that I really knew.
I sighed a bit as I empted the contents of my pipe out to slip it into my pocket. He was about a foot from me and the look in his eyes told me he was pissed.
"Just behave and let me take you in. I don't want to have another warrent done for you." He growled a bit as he snaped the cuff on my left hand pulling my right behind my back to snap it closed.
"That last one you had no right to do I hadn't done **** wrong and you know it." I snaped at him as he pulled on the cuffs before tightening them a bit more and leading me to the squad car.
"I had every right you ran when I had told you to freeze. God damn it we go through this to often why don't you just follow the god damn rules." He sounded as if he was tired of everything. I stoped talking as I slid into the back of the squad car. Officer O'Brian started the car quickly as he drove the four blocks down the road.
Jace was going to be pissed if I knew him at all. Though in truth I really didn't.
I was inside the building in no time flat. It was routine anymore as the cuffs were taken off. I rubbed my wrists lightly I swore he made them tighter every time.
"One phone call you know how it works." He said as he handed me the phone.
I called the one person I could. I just hoped that Jace would pick up. I was also hoping that he wouldn't be to pissed off.
My hand went up slightly to rub my forehead as I listened to the phone ring.
"Hello..." The voice on the other end was grogy but it wasn't Jace. It was someone else.
"Yeah, It's Death, Get Jace tell him I'm at the pig pen again and I need bail.. So hurry and get him will ya?" I asked as Officer O'Brian watched me like a hawk. I knew that in a few moments He'd make me hang up. Thing was whatever was going on I had no idea. I just hoped that Jace got to the phone soon or got my message because I did not want to spend another night here. Truth be told Jace had left me here before, Mainly to try and teach me a lesson which wasn't taught.
"Come on Jace.." I muttered softly as I waited. I really wanted him to get me out of here. Though he probably would give me a huge lecture and ****. Just as long as he didn't kick me out of his place it would be kool. Right then though I found myself with the phone to my ear.. Waiting.
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"Telephone for a creep named Jaccceeeeeee!!!" were the first words Jace heard as he came out from the kitchen. He had been checking up on dinner making sure that everything was going on time. Jace whiped his forehead and crossed the packed room to the phone. Danny's lazy grin spoke volumes of trouble for Jace as he took the portable to a private room.Sitting down in a chair and putting the cordless phone to his ear, he silently was praying that what ever it was, or who ever it was, was at least alright and unharmed.
"This is Jace."
ooc: -=looks over the post=- I feel like I didn't add enough to it- but I don't know why.... Any ideas?
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-OOC- Ahh Gen tis ok I can work with that just work more off my next post bro =P Considering I can't think at all right now this will be short.
--Death--
"This is Jace" Hearing his voice made me cringe a moment. It wasn't a bad thing it was just, Well, I wasn't looking forward to his responce.
Mainly because this was far from the first time that I had landed here.
"Hey Jace, It's Death." I took a deep breath as I watched Officer O'Brian out of the corner of my eye. He was watching me as well as the clock that was hanging near me. I knew my time was almost up I also knew what the good officer would do when it was.
"Listen up Jace I only have maybe a moment left.. I kinda, I'm in jail again.. Could you come get me?"
Before he could even answer O'Brian pressed down hanging the line up. His hair was smoothed back as he grined grabing my arm to yank me away from the phone.
He had half draged me down the hall way before I had a chance to recover. The lil **** was going to get it is I ever saw him on the streets again. I was not going to play nice with the good officer anymore.
"Your time was up" He growled at me as I yanked my arm away from him. Anything was better than being to close to him. I knew that with bars between us i'd be ok for awhile.
"**** you O'Brian. Just lock me up for now but when Jace get's here I'm free and you know it **** head." My eyes narrowed a bit as I walked into the room. He shut me in as I crossed my arms turning to glare at him. I'd get him some day. I swore right then that I would make him pay. I didn't give a rats ass that he was a cop. I couldn't care less about that.
My rage however. It was growing. At the time all i had to do was wait on Jace. Then i'd get my chance to go after O'Brian one night.
When I did.....
He'd pay..
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| Posted On: 05/21/2003 At: 10:18:06 PM | | | Reply Link |
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~Tanner~
I walked down the street to the park, spotting the three men who'd earned themselves a permanent spot on my hit list...yeah, I have a hit list...here it is so far.
Tanner's Hit list:
My dad
My Ex
My mom
Ex
Gunz
Jaggar
Yup...that was pretty much it. My reasons: My dad for kicking me out. My mom for letting him. My ex for my condition...and those three because they dared attack an innocent girl. Die creeps...
Anyway...
I walked up to them, smiling seductively. "Hey Boys..." I cooed. God I was good at that...too good at it. The jerks were drooling. Ugh...put your tongue back in your mouth...yeah you...with the do...
Ew.
~*Around an hour later*~
I walked back towards Jace's...they could fight, I'd give them that much...You know what, though? I've been a street fighter since I was around fifteen...
They won't be having any babies...ever...
We'll leave it at that.
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| Posted On: 05/21/2003 At: 11:31:48 PM | | | Reply Link |
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(LOL!!!! -coughs-)
~*Kaelyn Taiya Aiko*~
Letting out a softened wimper I slowly opened up my eyes. Without really having any idea of how long I was out I began searching for a clock without even moving my head. It was then that the pain actually struck me, and boy did it strike with a vengence. Now I knew why I had stayed out so long the first time... Jace must have pumped me so full of meds that I couldn't have woken up even if I wanted to.
"..oh....hell...."
Groaning I let out a shallow cough. I suddenly felt like a scared child again and that wasn't a very pleasant thought or feeling. Coughing again I rolled myself over onto my side dropping both feet onto the ground.
".....so far so good...."
Slowly I raised up to my feet only to find myself down on the ground. After a heavy sigh I opted just to crawl towards the door very slowly. Every movement made it seem like I was being beaten over and over again.
"Ahh.... ow...grr....."
Finally I reached up to the door knob and yanked on it only to find the damned thing locked. "Damn it Jace... DAMN IT!!!!!"
Growling I slumped down next to the door. If I had my strength back I would just break through it or try to. I hated being locked in a room..funny how I never said anything about it.. before..
I screamed at the top of my lungs, each scream seeming to rip my ribs apart, but I continued nonetheless. I had to get fresh air, I had to get out...
"LET ME OUT OF THIS ROOM THIS INSTANT JACE!! NOW NOW NOW!!!!!! PLEASE?????"
Leaning against the wall I silently started to cry as I rocked back and forth. When I was 5 the old lady that took me in locked me in a small cubbard for a few weeks... I never got over that. Even though this was a huge room... that didn't matter. It wasn't the size that effected me, but the fact that I was locked in...
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ooc: you need full stats like everyone else that posted- just look at the first page for ideas.
Jace
"Listen up Jace I only have maybe a moment left.. I kinda, I'm in jail again.. Could you come get me?" Jace sighed as he heard the scuffle on the other end of the line before it went dead. Jace hung up the phone, as he did a scream was let loose. Jace jumped to his feet iun alarm. Listening a moment he realized that it was a scream of fear, of distress.
"LET ME OUT OF THIS ROOM THIS INSTANT JACE!! NOW NOW NOW!!!!!! PLEASE?????"
He walked calmly out of the room. He had to appear calm. People trusted him and he couldn't afford to lose their trust in him. He smiled in a way that told he was going to handle everything. Picking up his keys from a red hook on the wall, he made his way up the stairs. Walking to his room he knocked very softly.
"Kaelyn..." His tone very gentle, "Kaelyn, listen to me. I know you don't like being in there, but the fact is if I allow you to go, I'll be digging your grave by the time the sun comes up tomarrow. Listen to me now, I'm going to go pick up Death from the box, and when I come back I'll let you go alright? But you have to promise me... Promise me when i get back you won't go fighting those guys till you have a plan to kill them... I'll let you kill them when I aprove a plan alright? Promise?"
Jace didn't wait for a reply, he simply turned and nearly ran down the stairs, grabbed his coat and headed for his own car. The car was a Mustang, the black car was the only real sign that Jace had been a fighter before he changed his ways. He turned his radio up and drove on...
"Officer O'Brian... I'm here for Miss Anita. I have the bail, hand her over." Jace's voice was cold and stunningly polite as the officer opened the cell that Death was in. She's pissed.. well serves her right for getting caught. He thought privatly.
"Mr. Evans," the sharp voice of a woman rang out, the words could have been heard all over the station. Jace frozen and then slowly turned around to face her.
"Lt. Mickler." Jace said with a nod. Lt. Mickler gave him a frosty look. "You recevied the notice I presume?"
Jace allowed no trace of emotion to show on his face as he spoke.
"Yes... Arrangments are being made now... Now if you excuse me, it's getting late."
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~*Kaelyn Taiya Aiko*~
I continued to rock myself back and forth as I cried. Steps on the staircase didn't even phase me one bit. The old lady use to taunt me and pretend she was going to let me out but instead laugh at me. I HATED HER!!! I trusted Jace but he's done the same thing... Oh... I hated it...
"Kaelyn..." Jace said quietly, "Kaelyn, listen to me. I know you don't like being in there, but the fact is if I allow you to go, I'll be digging your grave by the time the sun comes up tomarrow. Listen to me now, I'm going to go pick up Death from the box, and when I come back I'll let you go alright? But you have to promise me... Promise me when i get back you won't go fighting those guys till you have a plan to kill them... I'll let you kill them when I aprove a plan alright? Promise?"
I didn't even bother to answer him... he was down the stairs before I could even say one word. Taunting and making false promises... just like she use to do..
Wrapping my arms more around my legs I continously rocked. Rocking and crying for a few minutes and screaming for five. I continued to repeat that rhythm my ribs hurting more every minute. I was slowly losing it, becoming totally withdrawn like I was after I was let out of the cubbard...
"I DID NOT DO ANYTHING BAD!! I WANT OUT, PLEASE..I DO NOT LIKE IT IN HERE!!!! LET ME OUT NOW!!!!!!"
Letting out another ear piercing scream I finally pushed my head against my knees and rocked and cried.
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OOC: Is this okay?
Name: Chris
Age: 20
Sex: Male
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Brown
Height: 5'7
Personality: Quiet, can be aggressive when he's angry.
Weapons: 1 pocket knife, 2 handguns.
*Outlaw_Secret-Agent*
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OOC: -=Grumbles incoherently as she heads back IC...=-
~*Tanner*~
I stopped. "Who are you?" I asked, warily. There was a man of about 20 standing before me...around 5'7 with brown hair and eyes. I shifted, placing my Golden Eagles in easy reach, ready to fight.
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