Soap?
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Thread Topic: Soap?
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meh, meh, meh, sorry. Dog has a cone on her head, takes forever to figure out how to get in her house))
"s---!" Petro shouted as Zoey ran away. He didn't want to scream her name because he didn't want anyone to know she was here. He could hear the front door being broken down too as Ryan came into the house. A few boys had already started attacking Petro, and he lashed out with his knife only to find it knocked out of his hand a few seconds later.
"Who ran up stairs?" Ryan questioned. he swore to God he saw someone, or at least heard someone, run upstairs and hide. "Someone, go check." -
Zoey curled up as best as she could as fear pulsed through her system. She could hear yelling and shuffling around downstairs and she closed her eyes tightly and true to stop shaking. Breathing through her nose she covered her mouth and felt each second pass like a year.
James huffed and found the small stair case and walked up. Each stepped creaked under him as he found what appeared to be a bed room. Looking behind him he saw no one had followed him up yet.. Good. "Hello? Hey.. I won't hurt you. I promise.. I'm trying to help you stay unnoticed." He spoke softly and suddenly felt dumb. Maybe no one was even in here. But a small shuffling from under the bed caught his attention and he waited quietly. -
Petro was beat senseless. Fits flew at his face, his stomach, his back; everywhere. He tried to fight back, but he was severely out numbered, so he was only able to nail a few guys before he got a fist in his gut again.
One of the other boys ran to the edge of the stairs and shouted up at James. "Who's up there?" he called. "Ryan doesn't want any surprises, and it'll be your ass he'll burn if someone decides to surprise us!" -
Zoey slowly pulled herself out from under the bed and stood facing a boy that seemed familiar. "Who are you? What's going on?" She whispered fiercely and looked around the dark room for a weapon.
James was thrown off by the beautiful girl and had to blink a few times. Licking his dried lips he was about to yell back that no one was here until he heard footsteps start to climb the stairs. -
After a few minutes of fighting, the boys were able to drag Petro out of the house by his arms. You would think he was knocked out by the way his head was bouncing lifelessly around. When Ryan caught sight of him, an evil, sort of twisted smile crossed his face. "Lost your game Petro. Last year you took out four of my boys without any sort of weapon on you. What happened man?" he taunted.
As the boy reached the top of the stairs he looked into the room James was in. His eyes landed on the girl and a smirk crossed his face. "Come on James!" he said. "Get her!" -
James cursed under his breath and took a step towards her. "Just do as I say and you won't get hurt." He promised quietly but he could see the fear in her eyes like a trapped wild animal.
As the boy stepped closer Zoey narrowed her eyes and waited until he was close enough for her to swing out an arm and slam a open palm against his face. Fear coursed through her body and she backed herself up until cool glass touched her skin. The window.
James yelped as a hand slapped across his face and left a nice mark on his cheek. He was hoping she would go out the window because then she would have a better chance. -
The other boy noticed the events going on in the room so he quickly pulled out his gun and pointed it at her. "One more move and I fire," he threatens. "Of if that isn't threatening enough for you, then I'll just have to tell Ryan to put a bullet into your boyfriends head." The boy kept the gun pointed at Zoey and he waited to see what she'd do; while he waited he slowly took a few steps towards her. "Make up your mind..."
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Zoey ran her tounge over her full lips and looked around for a moment before slumping against the window. "Fine. Take me." She said with the fire gone from her and she looked away.
James sighed and walked towards the girl and grabbed her wrist. Pulling them behind her back he tied them together and lead her downstairs. -
The boy lead the two down the stairs and he told James to bring her around the front where Petro and Ryan were. In the front two boys were holding onto Petro who was trying his best to hit them with his fist, or his feet, or his head; anything! All he knew was he had to get away and save Zoey. He knew what those boys were capable of, and he didn't want anything to happen to her.
It would be his fault if anything happened to her. If it wasn't for him kidnapping her, he would be the only one hurting at that moment. She wouldn't be going through all that pain... If anything happened to her, the blame would be on him. -
James frowned and did as he was told. "I'm sorry for all this.. If I would have gotten you out sooner.." He said softly and sighed quietly. He felt bad for this and didn't want to see her or Petro hurt even if he didn't know either one of them.
Zoey dropped her head and followed along quietly and looked like a kicked puppy. She listened to what this kid, James had to say and nodded along slowly. She saw Petro and cried out his name suddenly trying to fight against James who held her tightly against him. -
(Dang it. I hate it when I post on the wrong account sorry.)
For a split moment, Petro stopped fighting to look up and see Zoey who was being pulled out of the house. "Zoey!" he shouted, struggling even harder than he had before against the boys holding him. "Let her go! Take me instead but you b------s let her go!" he shouted.
His shouting only got him another fist in his gut. Pain blossomed in his kidney and he felt like he was about to throw up, if he had anything to throw up anyways.
"Zoey, Zoey," Ryan mocked Petro with a bitterness to his tone and a smile on his face. He looked over at James and motioned for him to put Zoey inside one of the cars. -
Zoey whined and yanked against James before she was thrown into the car. James slid in next to her and locked the doors. Zoey leaned her head against the glass and felt warm tears slid down her cheeks.
James looked out the window and then down at his feet. He hoped Ryan wouldn't get ahold of the girl and that someone else would be driving for him.
I do that all the time!) -
Haha xD I was using it last night cause it's my back up account and I was trying to level it up a little, then forgot to log back into this one xD))
"You're not a very good body guard are you?" Ryan questioned while stepping closer to Petro, his gun in hand. "I would kill you now, but I want to see how hard you try to save your girlfriend..."
Petro looked up at Ryan, hate burning deep in his eyes and heart as the pain still surged through his stomach. And that's when Ryan hit the gun on the side of Petro's head, knocking him cold to the ground. The boys that were holding him laughed as they all made their way to their cars.
Ryan got in the drivers side of the car that Zoey was in and he started it up. "Let's go home boys!" he shouted since the window was down. "Our work here is done!" -
Sorry! I totally fell asleep :P)
Zoey slammed a fist against the back head rest of the seat in front of her out of frustration and irritation. She did this at the same time someone climbed into the passenger seat and it bounced and hit his head. She smiled with satisfaction.
James giggled slightly at the girl hitting the seat and in turn hitting the boy, Lucas in the back of the head. He liked this girl and her fire down deep in her soul. He could see why Petro did too. -
haha it's fine. Tiered or something?
Well no dur or else you wouldn't have fallen asleep but didn't get much sleep last night?I had to do something so I was gone for a while but I should be on for a while now if you are))
"You better calm down back there Ms.," Ryan sneered as he started to speed out and onto the highway. "Unless if you want to get drugged, fine by me."
As usual, Ryan was driving in a way that probably should have killed him ten times over. The other members of the gang was following closely behind while honking their horns as if they just won World War Three or something.
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