Soap
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Thread Topic: Soap
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"Jess, you comming inside soon?" "In a moment, Yama-kun, I want to look at the stars a little more." Jess lay on the grass in her front yard, staring up at the sky. It wasn't cloudy, like most nights, and she wanted to savour this moment.
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Arnie held back his tears. These people were getting the life he never had. That's why he hated and envied them. Their lives were so much better then him. They were loved. He wasn't...
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Nu, starting a story with emotion isn't very common
But in my opinion, it the best way to start
"Tamaki is getting impatient." Yamain, Jess's cousin, said. "Tell him he can join me if he wants." "He won't." "To bad." -
Thanks!
The misunderstood maniac yanked a bottle of chloroform from his pocket, followed by a hankerchief. He spotted a young girl, about 16 years old, not far off from him. -
Yamain went back inside, and Jess was once again at peace.
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Finally, she was alone. Perfect. The dark-haired insane boy slithered through the twilight, like a snake approaching his prey.
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It was quiet, but not just any quiet. The quiet before something big. It almost seemed as if everything were leaning in to watch.
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Arnie let out a low, heartless growl before clamping his gloved hand down on the girl's arm, gripping tighter and tighter until he could see she was in pain.
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Jess screamed, and tried yanking her arm away. "Jess!" Yamain shouted, throwing the door open.
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Arnie quickly pressed the drug-soaked hankerchief against Jess' nose and mouth, watching her slowly lose conciousness.
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"Mama! Mama! Someone doing something to Jess!" he yelled running upstaires to call the police.
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Arnie cackled evilly and dragged the unconcious girl away. He tossed her into the trunk of the car.
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By the time Jess's aunt had grabbed her baseball bat and ran outside, thy were gone. And when the police arrived, there was no sign of them anywhere.
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The brunette maniac felt a surge of adrenaline wash over his entire body as he revved up the car. Jess would be his fifteenth victim this month!
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Damn o.o
Yamain tried to describe, best as he could, what the man looked like. It was dark out, so it was hard to-what, was that a car engine? "Let's go!" two of the three police cars raced down the road, tracking the car.
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