One Night
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Thread Topic: One Night
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"Aww, don't worry. He's like a helpless fly. I don't think he'll be waking up soon." Rowan patted the side of the bed that was empty. "You'll be right next to me all night. Pretty please?"
(I'm going to the beach so I'm going to be sloooow.) -
He stared at the spot. He took a deep inhale and then sighed. Without saying anything he sat on the bed by her to take off his shoes. Then took of his beanie and laid of on the nightstand. He crawled under the blanket.
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Rowan instantly snuggled into his side, her hair gently tickling his arm. "Night, angel~" She giggled to him. She looked over at Twisted. "Night, Daddy."
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Helsa Newbie"Goodnight." He muttered before closing his eyes. It took a while but he finally slept.
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Somewhat into the night, two hooded figures swept into the room. There had been an urgent call involving a fugative. They took Rowan in her sleep and left the other two alone.
When Twisted woke up the next day, he flipped when a differed hooded figure was in the room. This time, however, their good was down. A man in his late twenties was standing there, fiery red hair visible. He had a collar around his neck. "Morning, sweetheart," he grinned. -
Horatio heard the voice he lazily opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the noise. "And who the hell are you?"
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"I'm Harley. One of the council's dogs, if you'd please. I'm here to tell you that you have.. About a day to rescue Rowan my dear Twisted and Horatio. The boys are playing around with her like they always do with children.." Harley sighed, a worried look in his eyes. "They plan to burn her alive."
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He looked to his side and saw she wasn't there. Horatio kicked Twisted off the bed.
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(;_; let me cry
my favorite character got brutally killed
twice
uuuuuuuu)
Twisted yelled, falling off the bed. He scrambled up. "Ow!" "Relax, ladies. I'm here to get you in.. But you have to plan what you're going to do.. And how you're going to escape." -
Horatio stuck a foot in his face. "Ya hear that? Chances are that I'm going to do most of the damn work." He turned to Harley."Why do you insist on helping us?"
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Twisted layed there, a scream stuck in his throat. "Why? Because I owe the blunt a favor. And Rowan is an innocent kid."
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"Ah I see. Well thank you." He pushed him with his feet. It started to get fun messing with him. He felt a little sadistic though.
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"OWWWWW." He tried to push the foot off of his face. "It's hurting me." Harley sat on a chair, stroking his cape. "Well, get planning, ladies. I don't have all day. And Rowan might get.. A little scared." He boredly curled a hole with his index finger, sticking his other index finger in. Twisted groaned. "The council boys get away with it because Satan doesn't care when the person's going to be killed."
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Horatio lifted his foot from him. "I'm a bit concerned about the gesture you just made." He pointed to Harley's fingers." He looked back to Twisted. "Ooh. I wanna hear what plan you have for this."
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"Aren't we all? You know.. I'll go check on her. See ya, ladies." Harley vanished, leaving the two alone. Twisted stood up. "They'll be keeping her in comfort. They always do that before a death. And.. They only have one guard posted outside. If we can keep the guard quiet, it'll be a easy in easy out. I hope."
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