Angel
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Thread Topic: Angel
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Jenna stared at him.
Was he...crying
There was no way he had to be faking it -
He realized she was staring at him, he grinned at her though hoping his eyes weren't red from the tears.
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He had to be faking it. There was absolutely no way he's show weakness in front of her unless to try and use it to his advantage.
For as long as she had known him, which wasn't that long, he had only ever tried to use her. -
He blinked at her, it felt like she was analyzing him. "Everything okay?" He asked.
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"You really expect me to open up to you," Jenna said with raised eyebrows.
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"No." He answered back. He didn't think she would ever like him. Nobody ever does, why did I have to be the evil one?
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"Then don't ask," she said. She pushed herself a little closer to the wall.
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He frowned and brushed his fingers through his hair.
"Sure, if that's what you want." -
She looked at him. Was he actually taking what she wanted into consideration?
No, he had to be playing with her emotions. He'd try to get her to make some sort of connection with him and then just when she wasn't looking he'd stab her in the back. -
"You need to eat." He had just noticed how pale and weak she was starting to look from lack of food and water. He got up and waited on her to stand up.
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Jenna hadn't realized that she was that hungry, but as soon as he said that it felt like there was a pit in her stomach that needed to be filled and her throat was suddenly very dry.
She nodded. For once she was agreeing with this person.
Jenna used the wall for support as she got on her feet, balancing more on her left foot than her right. -
He lead her out of the room toward the private cafeteria room. As he entered the room smelled of pancakes and bacon with hint of syrup.
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Jenna was surprised he was taking care of her.
Surely he was going to try and manipulate her? He had to have some sort of malicious intent behind all this.
She was tense as she limped next to him. Jenna was always tense around him. She was scared of him. He had hurt her, almost killed her, threatened her, terrorized her, and seemed very capable of carrying it all out. -
He headed over to the counter and started to make a plate for himself. "I think you would be more comfortable if you made your own plate." He looked at her and then back at his plate.
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Jenna took a plate and started dishing.up food. Some.pf.the food towards the back of the counter was harder to.grab for her since she was chained up, but she managed.
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