Roleplay anyone?
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Thread Topic: Roleplay anyone?
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Enya just studied his eyes, quietly. They were a wonderful shade of blue, reminding her of a storm on the carribean; Brilliantly blue, but with a grey blue storm mixed in. She wasn't calmed down completely, but it sure helped. She breathed normally for a few breaths, but then returned to practically hyperventilating.
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Zane watched Enya, wondering what was wrong wrong with her, but too scared to ask. -
Evan cupped Enya's face in his hands, making her look at him. "Enya, we're going to get out of this, I promise you, and we're going to get pay back, that, now that I swear."
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Enya let a few hot tears of mixed emotions run down her face, as her breathing struggled to normal, her breathing was fast, but better than before. Anxiety and depression was practically controlling her, and she was drowning in it all.
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Evan sat down besides her and gentally pulled her towards him to rest her head on his chest. He gentally kissed her on the head while turning to Zane and mouthing 'you okay?'
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Zane was a relatively strong but silent person, however he would admit his mental state was getting rolled up in a paper ball, and thrown across the room. He just shrugged. He understood many things at this point: he was next, for one, and that the person he loved was being tortured.
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Enya looked up at him, silent. -
Evan sighed and rested his head ontop of Enya's, trying to get some sleep himself, though he was wide awake, haveing slept longer than the average person, trying to help the person he loved stay calm, and that a girl was being tourtured in the next room and he couldn't do a damn about it.
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Zane was shaking, something in him was clearly messed up. His mental state was being shaken pretty hard by now.
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Enya just decided to focus. She focused on what she would do when she got the hell out of there. -
Hours passed as Evan sat there, holding Enya. He wanted Grace to get out of there as much as Zane and Enya did, but more importantly he just wanted to get the hell out of there. Finally the door opened and the blonde boy walked out throwing Grace to the side of the room, a knife in his hand, it was covered with blood. His shirt was all bloody, as were his hands. He turned to the three and smiled a little. "One tough girl," he states, while walking out, locking the door.
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brb I'm gong to eat lunch.
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Enya's teeth were gritting, her sucidal thoughts were now mixed with murderous ones. She tried to come up with a safe idea, none came to mind. Being as intelligent as she was, with an iq of 127, she was very pissed off at herself when she couldn't find the solution.
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Zane rushed over to Grace, sobbing. -
Grace didn't move at all and was hardly breathing. The barbed wire had cut into her wrists and ankles, making it bleed, and her fourarms were covered with blood so much that you couldn't make out the cuts. She had a huge cut near her temple that covered her face with blood.
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"Enya, we need to help her," Evan states. -
Enya thought for a moment, her mind panicking. She nodded slowly. Though, a random thought, she really wanted her hoodie back. Enya was slowly crying,
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Zane, being annoyed with Enya, "Do something!" He snapped, panicking himself.
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This made Enya cry more and shriek, "I'm trying!" Her mind was thinking, of the process of healing cuts..First you have to examine how deep it is..She thought to herself..Then..then what? When you have such limited supplies?! -
"Uh... Grace always said that- that she needed water... water to clean the cuts, a-and something to stop the bleeding," Evan stated.
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"Yeah, water." Enya gulped.
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Zane ran over to the bathroom, coming back with a cup of water. -
Evan bent down slowly by Grace and turned her over. He turned to Enya and says, "see if you can wake her up?" Then he turns Grace over on her back. "Use the cup to clean her wounds Zane, we- we're suppose to do that, right?"
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