Soap?
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Thread Topic: Soap?
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Same! I love soaping with you and I feel like we can become really good friends ;3 Also, I'll probably end up falling asleep shortly hard telling so go ahead and take a shower and then see if I'm still up~)
Zoey rolled over and buried her face into his chest and sighed happily. She clung to him like he was her life line and in her head he was. This was all she needed and it was perfectly fine with her. -
^-^ I think we could become really good friends too! haha alrighty. I'll try to take a quick shower -if that's possible for a thirteen year old girl- and see if I'm able to get on without my mum catching me up so late! If not, I'll catch you tomorrow hopefully!))
Petro smiled even wider when Zoey did this. He was surprised how late girls could sleep in while he was practically the vampire out of the two. He tried to pat down her hair a little with his hands, and he didn't even know why he was doing that, but he just was.
He didn't want that moment to end. -
Sometimes long showers are the best~ Easy killer, don't get too crazy on me xD Good luck!)
Zoey woke up like an hour later and nuzzle his chest. "Mmm morning." She said sleepily and looked up at him with a lazy smile. She sat up and spotted the comb and started to brush her hair out. It feel around her in thick gleaming waves and she yawned again.
This was such a cute day.. If it were under different circumstances. -
Yeah they are! I'm back now, hopefully you're on ^.^))
Petro smiled a little as he watched Zoey comb out her hair. "Morning.... Again," he greeted her while sitting up and swinging his legs off of the bed. He had dark rings under his eyes from not sleeping that night, and he was really surprised Zoey slept at all! She was kidnapped after all. -
I might get a post or two in :I)
Zoey smiled at him and yawned again before handing him the comb. "You should really try and sleep.. I can sleep anywhere I go honestly." She shrugged and looked out the window. She suddenly missed her bestfriend so much.. -
Cool. ^.^ if you're tired you can head to bed now though. I've got auditions tomorrow and I should get to sleep soon cause of that. And sorry if I make any mistakes, auto correct can be a b---- sometimes.))
"I don't sleep well. And besides, I should go out to town and 'buy' you some clothes. Maybe get some food too," Petro explained while standing up and stretching. His back and legs still hurt from the position he stayed in all night last night. -
She watched him with slight amusement in her eyes. "You do that.. Or just go to my house and get my stuff. Or let me go home." She sighed and stood up with a soft sigh she walked over to the window and looked out into the woods with a small frown.
To go home would mean that she would have to pretend this never happen.. She couldn't let that happen. But they also couldn't hide up with her supposedly kidnapping.. It was a mess. -
Again that feeling of regret was tugging at Petro again. Zoey's words made it feel like that night had never happened before. He swallowed and walked towards the door. "I'll be back in an hour, hour and a half. If not then something happened to me, and you can go home," Petro said, a bit of sarcastic malice in his voice.
Of course the gangs weren't on Petro's mind at that time. He wasn't thinking about the possibility of getting in trouble with them. Being killed sounded wonderful to him, just not the torture that this specific gang likes to inflict on people. -
Zoey could tell she hurt him and it made her feel bad but.. She didn't want to say sorry. It was the truth! Sighing she dropped her face into her hands until she heard him walk out the front door. Once he was gone she walked downstairs and started to explore the house.
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Sorry. I just had so much homework to do))
Petro pulled his hood up over his head and he walked through the forest with his hands in his pockets. He knew the forest better than anyone else since he had lived there for quite some time. He went through his mind, making a check list on the stuff he needed to steal.
There wasn't much to find in the house. The fridge didn't work, so there was nothing in there. The cabinets were empty except for maybe a spider or two, and there was very little food in the house. No electricity. No phone. Just running water and a fireplace that wasn't even lit on fire. -
It's all good, I might slow down because finals are in a week :I)
Zoey sighed and thought about what she could do for the day. So, she started cleaning. Even at a young age Zoey always enjoyed cleaning even when everyone else her age hated it. It gave her time to think and process things. Finding a old broom she opened the door and started to sweep all the dirt outside.
I could run.. She thought after she was done sweeping and just standing in the doorway of the cabin like home. Her eyes stared deep into the woods and she sighed softly. But I don't want too. a voice whispered in her head. -
Finals, ah. "fun"))
After a while of walking, Petro decided to run instead. He wanted to hurry and make it to the city, steal the things he needed, and hurry up and get back before the girl ran away and told the cops where he lived. That would be a huge nightmare.
So he ran as if there was a pack of angry wolves behind him. While running he wished that he could run away from his thoughts, the hell he had gotten himself into. He didn't make the best of choices though out the years, sure, but he did what he had to survive.
Even if that meant he had to kidnap a girl. -
Right? >.>)
Zoey slowly sank to the ground and rested her head on the door frame. Closing her eyes she let the cold air wrap around her warm skin and it didn't take long for her to start shivering and yet she didn't move. "As the winter winds litter London with lonely hearts.. All the warmth in your eyes swept me into your arms. Was it love or fear of the cold that lead is through the night?" She sing softly to herself and wrapped her arms tightly around her legs and sighed.
Meanwhile, in town a girl about 17 was walking around with a sass in her hips and a irritated look on her face. She stood at 5'6 and was set like a pear body shape wise and her fiery red hair was curly and blowing around her pale face. Cat like green eyes narrowed as she shoved a picture into people's faces. "Have you seen this girl?" It was a picture of her bestfriend, Zoey. Who hadn't answered any of her messes or phone calls.. Of course Jen could be over reacting but that was just her. -
I don't have to do finals until next year though. Only thirteen and in the eight grade))
Petro finally made it into town. He did his usual, stole from the stores too poor for camera's, got some food, water, and clothes for Zoey. He carried the clothes hidden in a bag that he always uses and he walked down the streets as if he had nothing in the whole damn world to worry about.
(wait, before I show the gangs part, are they kidnapping Zoey, or Jen first?) -
16 and a junior :I I'm scared to be a senior next year honestly..)
Zoey eventually broke out of her sadness and pulled herself together. She pushed herself up and started to clean once more. She set everything straight and it actually seemed.. Better. A sad smile played on her lips as she shut the door and sat down on the kitchen floor and stared at a wall. Frowning, she found herself a sharpie and started to doodle on the wall.
(Umm.. Either they take Zoey or you can take Jen? And then the gangs take both and Jen dies for effect..?)
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