Roleplay anyone?
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Thread Topic: Roleplay anyone?
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Evan nodded. "Right, right," he says, while jumping out the window as well. "Now where the f--- are we going?"
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"Grace's house." Enya explained, in a jumble. She walked at a quick speed for herself.
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"What happened?" Evan asks. "Is she okay?" Evan remembers how when Grace was brought back how she stated that the blonde tried to rape her. Anger boiled in him, hating everything yet nothing at once.
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"Zane's mother got taken." Enya said, clasping her arms around herself. The air was cold, and she wasn't wearing a jacket.
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Evan gritted his teeth. He took off his sweater and put it around Enya, trying to box up his emotions.
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YO
Enya said, "You didn't need to do that." But didn't object, either. -
"Yeah, I don't have to do a lot of things," Evan says, speeding up.
I hate my doctor. -.- -
Enya tilted her head, confused.
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"I'm just sick of it," Evan admits. "Sick of it all, sick of them."
((I wrote out a whole paragraph. then I deleted it. So, think of a whole paragraph full of hateful reasons. though that doesn't tell you why... but whatever. It's a story for another time> thought the time was now but I was wrong. )) -
That's fine. Feel better)
"Sick of who what where now?" Enya asked, even more confused. She honestly was clueless, her mind not understanding. -
"I'm sick of the b------s who took us. I'm sick of this whole situation. I'm sick of just about everything," Evan answers heated.
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Enya began to worry, trying to think of something to say. "Don't go around murdering people, please."
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"I'm not going to kill anyone I'm just.... pissed," Evan says. "And the only time I'm stooping to their level is when we meet each other in Hell."
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"You're not going to Hell." Enya said stubbornly.
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"Don't know for sure," Evan says.
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