Soap, Anyone?
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Thread Topic: Soap, Anyone?
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I stared up at the vampire. I tried to get away. Finally I just pulled myself out of my shirt and ran, glad I was wearing an undershirt.
Lindsey continued to watch. Her eyes slowly closed. Let me come back for him. -
I turned back to Lindsey. I Sat next to her, and Kissed her. "I love you, Lindsey. Please don't die. Please." I Held her cold, pale hand.
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Lindsey was already dead. But maybe she'd come back, maybe. She hoped she would, and the fact that she could still hope, let alone feel, was a good sign.
I kept running. What would they do? I hoped they'd be fine with it, since it was my first time. I stopped running when I felt as if my lungs were about to burst and collapsed onto a bench. -
"Don't worry, Lindsey. I'm going to snap her little twig neck like a toothpick." I hopped up, and started running in the direction she went. I finally found her, On a park bench." I Grabbed her from behind. And Snapped her neck.
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*On a park bench. I Grabbed her from behind
No Quote needed. -
I was sitting there, but that other one came. And killed me.
(Aww... you killed her. I liked my new character...) -
xD Well.... She deserved it.
I felt the blood gush from her neck down her back. It was creepy. But I felt so terrible, Having just killed a person I barely knew. I was like.. A human slayer!I scare myself... -
Still... poor, poor, dead Skye. Now I need another character. Because both of mine are dead.
Lindsey could feel it. Yep, she'd be reincarnated. She just had to wait... three days. Once that was over, she'd just have to be turned again and find Ozzy.
(I'm gonna go find another pic. For another slayer.) -
xD Okie.
My hands tremored, as I walked back home. It was sad, Y'know?
"Well, I Guess I'll go to England." I sighed. -
Name: Alayna (Not after Alana on here and if you kill this one I'll feel like you killed my cousin.)
Appearance.
Age: 19 -
xDDDDD Don't worry.
Does she HAVE to be a Slayer? -
SLAYER SOCIETY BUILDING TIME: 19:37
Alayna walked down the long hallway, into the large control room. It listed their names. All of the slayers. And if they were alive. Her eyes darted to one of the names. #402: SKYE. A new member, the newest, actually. The name and number changed from a bright green to red. Skye was dead. Alayna, of course, would be sent to finish the job. She always was. She stiffened and turned to one of the workers. "Location of Number Four-Oh-Two, please." -
I'm guessing she has to be a slayer.
I sighed, And packed my suitcase. I grabbed my picture of Lindsey. I was so like... depressed. -
Yep. It's fun for me. Because for some reason I see writing stories and soaps as moving pawns you control. Like chess, only not seen as nerdy.
Alayna continued to look at the worker, who froze. The worker read off the location. Alayna smirked. She really loved her job. She'd been at it a while. Not the oldest slayer, but better than most of the older ones. Very professional, the others called her. -
Chess is hard! Dx
I put on my Baseball cap, and hopped out the door. This was not going to be easy to just... leave. I walked with heavy feet to the airport.
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