The Soap.. :D
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Thread Topic: The Soap.. :D
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Damn, Stefan is sleeping. I'll start. And okay.. XD
Peyton was pacing the floor, think of where to go next. the rest of her flock was watching her; except Stefan. Who was sleeping. How can he sleep? She thought. -
Im back!
MWAHAHAHA -
Lena sat on the wet grass, thinking. Sadly, here in depth thoughts were interrupted by the rhythmic steps involved in her companions pacing.
"Peyton, would you stop already? Panic won't help us. Not now, not ever. Besides, why are you so anxious?" -
"And would you get outside already? You've stayed cooped up in that cabin since the Whitecoats caught you... I was serious when I said we lost them. Stop worrying!"
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Peyton stopped pacing.
"We've been stuck here for more than I wanted. We need to leave. Go somewhere else." Then she started thinking out-loud. I've been thinking Italy, but that'd hurt our wings. Well, we can take a regular plane." Peyton sat next to Lena. -
(STEFAN is asleep?:D)
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(Stefan can be un-asleep :D)
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Well, we can't go to Italy, Stefan's on the most wanted list, remember? And flying's out of the question, not with the Whitecoats still out there. Peyton, they've got the skies completely on lockdown: there's no chance of getting out of here, not with our wings, at least. We take to route by foot, or not at all." Lena stands up and walks towards the open field in the distance. "Besides, I was thinking Greece. It's closer, and slightly more... private, shall we say?"
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Lena walks towards the stream and in her hand lies a splash of cold water. She then continues to wallk over Stefan and drops the water directly on his face. "Wake up, sleepy head. Say goodbye to lalaland" Lena then walks back toward Peyton.
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(Im really sorry but i dont get anything about this soap i think you will do it better without me.sorry)
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(Hehe, Fine. your loss.)
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Peyton put her head in her hands.
"Yea, but Greece is where Dylan died, remember him? He was apart of our flock until someone is a curtain coat attacked us and dragged my second-in-command to freaking Greece and killed him." Peyton choked out the last part. -
"Peyton, Dylan's dead. It's over. And besides, he died in Athens. I was thinking Crete. And he got what was coming to him: I warned you since the day you let him into the flock that he was no good. And what happens? Turns out he stole information fom the Whitecoats, and only came to us for OUR safety. He was a liar, and a thief. You can't sugar coat it anymore." Lena feels a sting of regret, but realizes that Peyton needed to hear the truth, even if she still couldn't beleive it.
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Peyton sighed and stood up.
"Okay, alright. See, this is why your my second-in-command." She turned to the rest of the flock. "Alright, kids! Tomorrow at 12:00 Noon, we'll set off for Crete!" She said, feeling her somach flip over. -
Lena feels a sting of pride, and then remorse. She mutters, under her breath, "Yeah, second-in-command." Since the beginning, she's been waiting for her chance to lead. Yet, second? It just wasn't good enough. She never doubted Peyton though... yet the jealousy was inevitable.
"I'm sorry about Dylan. Really, I am. But... we can't forget Josh. Remember France? How he warned us about Greece? We need him back, Peyton. He knew when danger was about to strike. We need to get him back, first."
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