Soap for You!
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Thread Topic: Soap for You!
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"What?" She asks through gritted teeth. The second bullet was behind her and she couldn't reach it. Cursing under her breath she grabbed a bag if blood and drained the whole thing in seconds. She leaned back on the wall, her shoulder pulsating with pain.
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"Oh," he realized who it was, and the pain in her voice, "sorry. Are you okay?"
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"Dandy." She sighed and started to giggle at the irony. She would never be the one calling a boy let alone a human. She eyed the whiskey on the table in the living room. "You?" She was able to get the bullet out with a hiss of pain and a larger wound from her hand. It closed but blood was everywhere.
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"Interesting reading," he replied. "Are you sure? You sound hurt."
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"There's just plenty of blood to fill a blood bank." She sighe and stood up slowly. She began cleaning up the mess. She headed to her room to change clothes.
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Ben blinked a bit at that, "I know some first aid, do you want help? You helped me, I feel inclined to help you."
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She sighed "I already got the bullets kid. Tell you what, if you want to help and be a detective then here's your job. Find out where I live without my help. If you can then you would be useful to me. Got it?" She pulled on a dark purple t-shirt and jeans. She yawned and headed to the living room.
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"Fine," he said, already thinking of a clever plot. "I'll talk to you in a few minutes," then he hung up. Ben pulled on his hiking boots and went to where they'd talked last night, then used Google Earth to find the only nearby house. He stood outside, and knocked on the door.
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She grinned and opened the door. "Well, well. Looks like I got something with a brain." She sighed softly "Come in kid." She walked away and headed towards the kitchen.
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Ben followed her inside, "nice place."
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Nods "Thanks." Leans are counter top, her back didn't register the coldness. "What do you want to know?" She sighed softly knowing she was getting in deep s--- but didn't care anymore. She was probably going to die anyway.
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"Can we start with your name?" he asked reasonably, leaning against the fridge.
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"Alissa." She said softly, it was an olden name. "Ali for short." Thinks for a moment "Ben right?" Watches his emotions. "Riiight." Closes her eyes to ignore his heart beat and pulsing veins.
I'm going to bed. Goodnight!) -
"Ben Sychell," he told her, "it's nice to meet you, Ali."
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"You too." She said softly. Yawning once more she opend a blue eye "Do you really want to know? It could get you killed or your family and friends killed." Her eyes grew dark and distant as memories flooded her brain. "Because, the game Im playing isnt for pups."
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