Soap
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Thread Topic: Soap
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"Troublesome indeed..." Dalton spoke as he nodded his head to the man in front of him. He turned and got a look to the girl that he was referring to, taking in her appearance and all as best as he could. "You would basically give your own daughter away to stop us from killing you all? Guaranteed safety when we leave as well?" he asked, turning away from the pale skinned girl and back towards her father apparently.
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Her father shrugged, "Each bullet makes a mess and there's a lot of people, who cares about a single person?" Brielle stepped back slightly. "I'd take her and leave." she shook, scared and unsure of what to do. There was nothing she could do, if she moved to far from her spot she was sure someone would stop her and these don't look like merciful people. She knew that her father never really liked her but this? This was way too far right?
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"You're so caring about your family, mister." Dalton said sarcastically as he shook his head in disbelief. "Lets go." he spoke as he backed away and towards the girl, the mans daughter stopping beside of her. He glanced to her before asking. "Will you come willingly? Or do i have to carry you out, princess?" he asked her. He still had his pistol up and aiming towards the man at the time as well, and his friends had approached in on where he was as well.
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Brielle's legs shook and she hit the floor, her breaths came rapidly and that was all she could hear, her heavy breathing and blood pounding in her ears. She curled in slightly in her panic she grabbed her sides tightening her grip trying to calm herself down as best as she could. She looked up at the man who was talking to her, she shook her head slightly trying to calm down.
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Dalton watched how the girl was acting, shaking, everything, and knew it might be a bit hard to get out with her fast. "Calm down.." he quietly spoke to her as he shook his head. "Turn around, and make the way to the exit. We leave immediately, okay? Go." he ordered her, hoponh shewiuld follow what he said.
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Brielle dug her nails into her sides and she held herself tightly trying to calm down, she dug her nails into herself until she ripped small slits in her dress and into her skin. Pain flooded her sides and she gasped and looked up at him and nodded. "Okay..." She mumbled and did as she was told.
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Dalton followed behind the girl to make sure she didn't try to run or anything. He made sure to keep an eye out as well, in case anybody came up on them. Simon ran ahead to start up the van for them and would be waiting outside for them as well. The other three were in a "V" shape around Dalton and the girl as well. "Good." he said to the girl.
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Brielle put her hands out in front of her as she walked, she flexed them and watched as small paths of blood rolled down her fingers slowly. She looked back when the man spoke to her but then back in front. She could feel the warm liquid against her side and kind of regreted that decision but it want like she could change it now.
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Friend?))
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Thought I had replied to this earlier. Sorry)
Dalton walked behind her and towards the van that was outside waiting for them all. With the addition it would be somewhat of a tight fit, but they could make do with it. "Get in." he spoke, pulling the van door open. As he looked to her waiting for her to do so. "Don't try to run and just get in, girl." he repeated once more. -
Brielle walked towards the van she stopped in front and turned to the man. She puffed her cheek, she flicked her index finger towards him a small bit of blood flicked off it. "I don't like you. " she stepped up into the van, "You're mean and bossy. " she huffed like a child and sat down in the van. She crossed her arms across her chest and crossed her legs one over the other.
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Dalton let out a chuckle and shook his head, getting in after the girl himself and taking a seat. "I don't like you either from what I know." he said back to her after a moment. Soon the others joined inside and shut the door, and the van pulled away from where they were at. "I won't hesitate to harm you if you disobey me, listen to me clearly. If I say for you to do something, do it. Understand?" he said to her staring at her.
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Dalton let out a chuckle and shook his head, getting in after the girl himself and taking a seat. "I don't like you either from what I know." he said back to her after a moment. Soon the others joined inside and shut the door, and the van pulled away from where they were at. "I won't hesitate to harm you if you disobey me, listen to me clearly. If I say for you to do something, do it. Understand?" he said to her staring at her.
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Brielle looked over at him and narrowed her eyes and scrunched her nose but patiently waited for him to finish, "You don't know me, you know my father, you know the group. You know what they've done probably better than I do, they are rude, crude, crass, vulgar and violent and hide behind fancy suits and posh facades. Yet, somehow they are still better than you, not you're friends or you're little group, you specifically, you who told them to hold up guns at a large group with innocent lives in the room, citizens, people from town, children." She paused taking a small break, "I don't care for violence or you're pathetic little war game you all play together, its stupid, meaningless, a waste of time, resources and lives. You tell me to do anything of the sort to contribute to your little war game... well... I'm not as easy as you're thinking I am, lets just put it that way." She sighed and sat back in the chair and laid her head back closing her eyes, "Singles in the masses mean nothing. Outcasts survive the battles, not wars."
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Dalton shook his head and looked over towards her once she had stopped. "I wouldn't want you to do anything involving violence, can't trust you with a weapon after all. I had a feeling you would be like this though." he said. "We held the guns at them to help us. In a way, anyway. It did work. We did what we were gonna do after all and show what we are." he finished, looking out the window afterwards.
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