Soap?
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Thread Topic: Soap?
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(Hmm. Just a question so I know where his 'house' should be, are they in a big city, or a small town?)
Petro was pretty surprised that the girl actually talked to him. She seemed like the stubborn, 'haha, f--- you,' type of girl who would try to make his life a living hell while he held her captive. "Doesn't matter," Petro answered simply while quickly glancing around at the houses and down the streets. -
(Kinda a medium sized town that once you get passed the main town there's farm houses and woods~)
Zoey huffed loudly and wrapped her arms tightly around her frame. Her mind started to run wild with all the possibilities that could happen to her. Maybe he was taking her back to his little gang and they would drug her up or something. Or what if they tied her up and killed her? No one would find her! Stifling her own fears down she locked them away and focused on putting one aching foot infront of the other. -
(kk thanks)
Petro looked over to the girl and he could practically feel the fear rolling off of her. She was shivering too. Well, she was wearing spandex's after all. He wasn't planning on doing anything horrible to her, he's not sadistic or psychotic, he was just an eighteen year old boy, wanting to stay away from the police. He'd have to get her new clothes though, and he couldn't just let her starve, even though he was practically starving too. Taking care of her would be like taking care of a kid. -
No problem~)
Zoey glared ahead of her and was suddenly missing her music the most. It always kept her calm and relaxed.. Now she needed it the most. Sighing quietly she gave up asking questions and focused on ignoring him and singing inside her head. -
(Oh hey haha you're on. I was gonna go back to Wattpad but then you posted yee! ^-^)
The silence slowly started to kill Petro. He couldn't just wait in silence anymore. Maybe he could earn the girl's trust to, get her to no fear him anymore. "What's your name?" he started off. He asked this question as if they had known each other for the longest time and they were talking about the weather. -
Yay! I'm currently playing T or D with my seven year old sister and she's making up so weird things xD)
Zoey took a moment to respond as his voice startled her at first. He had a raspy, slightly deep voice and she liked it. "Zoey." She said suddenly and looke up at him from the corner of her eye. "What's your name?" She said quietly and looked away again. -
Haha xD sounds fun! Last time I played that... haha. Lets just say I had to take a bath in front of my friends in my bra and underwear xD))
His first thought was to not answer her and say 'It doesn't matter.' That's just what he's used to for any other stranger who tried to hold a conversation with him, but he couldn't do that with her. "Petro," he answered simply. He thought about complementing her on her name, Zoey. He thought it was nice, but he didn't know how to pass on a complement too well. -
Omgawd.. xD She made me poke myself in my eye >.>)
Zoey blinked and kinda liked the name. "I like your name, it's different." She sighed and yawned unwillingly and rubbed her arms slowly. Goosebumps appeared up and down her arms and legs. "Are we almost there?" She said with a slight chatter in her teeth. -
ouch what a mean sister :P)
Petro was sincerely surprised by the complement. "Oh... thanks, and yeah. We're almost there," Petro answered while looking down at Zoey. He felt bad for her. It was a cold night and she was wearing such little clothing. He pulled her a bit closer. "Are you cold?" he questioned oddly. -
I told her to lick the table and she did xD)
Zoey blinked and let his warmth wrap around her and she sighed slightly. "Very cold.. Thank you." She said it softly and her eyes weren't cold or hard anymore. Just big pools of distress. Tucking her head down she tried to ignore the cold and ended up even more against his side.
Even more surprising was the way she fit perfectly against him. -
...ew... just ew. o.O))
He could feel Zoey press against his side even more, and he tried to ignore how perfectly she fit with him. Like they were made for each other... No, no he couldn't think about that. Not then. He had to worry about getting back to his place but still the thoughts penetrated his mind. "Yeah, you're welcome," he said quietly. -
She's a savage!))
Zoey lapsed into silence as the town seemed to dissapear behind them. "Are we walking the whole way?" She said after awhile of quietness and they now walked on the road and not a sidewalk. Turning her face up her eyes locked onto the stars and she relaxed some as she thought about the different constellations. -
Remind me to bring pepper spray if I ever come near your sister. You know, just in case she tries to lick me... or eat me alive... ya know?))
"Well, saying I don't have a car, yes, we're walking. But don't worry, we're almost there," Petro explains while turning off of the street and onto another road. At the end of the road there was an extremely small house. There hardly seemed to be any electricity if there was any at all, and there were no cars parked in front either. It was deep in the woods secluded from any peering eyes from the city, or people driving by on the main road. -
Will do! Or a stick will work really well on her. She loves sticks :3)
Zoey suddenly stopped at the edge of the woods and narrowed her eyes. "I'm not walking... I don't have shoes on." Her sassy prissy side was starting to come out as her feet already hurt from the other rocks she's stepped on. Now mud, trees, roots and what not? Hell no.
She looked at him and lifted an eyebrow and stuck out her lower lip in a slight pout. -
HERE DEMON CHILD! TAKE THE STICK, NOT MY ARM!))
"What, you afraid of getting dirty?" Petro questioned. He couldn't help but smirk a little. A girl like Zoey, whom he's guessing is one of the girls to freak out if her nails ever chipped, is now being kidnapped and taken to the woods. "Or are you expecting me to carry you?"
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