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Post by Super Awesome on Jan 22, 2007 0:02:24 GMT -5
"I'm psycic." Came her muffled reply. She turned back to him, peering out from underneath the blankets. "Common, your shirt is soaked in blood!" Gesturing to his shirt, she relectently pulled herself out of the bed, going over to her bag. Stuffing her slippers back in, she grabbed the cereal, going back to the bed. Sitting with her legs crossed, she opened the box, scooping out some with one hand.
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Post by BlackRose on Jan 22, 2007 0:10:57 GMT -5
Cole rolled his eyes. "What ever," He took his shirt off and walked out. He cleaned the wound before he wrapped his stomach in a strip of material. "UHH, FUCKING HELL!" He hissed as he bent the wrong way sitting down on his bed (a couch) and the wound opened slightly. "That's is I an't fighting for a month!" he rolled onto his side and shut his eyes. "Stupid girl this wouldn't have happened if I haddn't been distracted by her."
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Post by Super Awesome on Jan 22, 2007 0:19:30 GMT -5
Andra rolled her eyes as Slater left. Going back to the cereal, she munched happily, trying to not think about her situation. Sighing, she looked around the cell, studying for any way she could get out. Standing, she pushed her weight agianst the bars, and finding them steady, went to the walls, pressing the stones. Finding nothing, she groaned, sinking back to the floor.
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Post by BlackRose on Jan 22, 2007 0:27:39 GMT -5
Cole came around a few hours later. His head was throbbing like he'd had too much to drink. "Oh God." he found his way to the kitchen and sculled down some water. "Oh, fuck." the girl. After steadying himself he got a glass for her and filled it going to her cell. "You thirsty?" He asked handing the glass out to her through the bars.
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Post by Super Awesome on Jan 22, 2007 12:21:13 GMT -5
Andra took the glass of water, studying it. Shrugging because if it was poisoned or drugged she wouldn't know it anyway, she took a long gulp, swallowing all the water in a matter of seconds. Looking down at her ruffled clothes, she relized she smelled bad, and needed to use the restroom also. She glanced at Slater contimplating wheter or not he would let her use the bathroom. She decided to at least try, since he seemed set on keeping her alive. "Umm.. Could I use the restroom?" Her voice was a little nervous.
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Post by BlackRose on Jan 22, 2007 23:11:29 GMT -5
Coles eyebrow raised. "Of course not." He said drily opening the door for her. "Follow me. Don't try anything there are some guys outside that if they see you will rape you - then kill you. Believe me, I'm nice compared to them." He begun leading her to the bathroom. "I'll get you a towel so you can shower." He opened the door for her and handed her a towel he had picked up. "Have fun."
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Post by Super Awesome on Jan 22, 2007 23:29:03 GMT -5
Before leaving the cell, she grabbed her bag. "rape and kill you.." Came Slater's voice to her ears. Nodding, she took the towel, turning to the bathroom. Stepping inside, Andra slowly closed the door behind her. The bathroom wasn't marvelous, rust in some areas, mold in others. She sighed, setting her towel on a seemingly clean area. What could be on there sent shivers down her spine. Quickly making sure no one was there, she slipped out of her clothes. The shower/bathtube had no shower curtain, so when Andra got the water the right tempature, she stepped right under it. When the hot water hit her skin, she sighed happily. She stood under the waterfalling water for a few minutes soaking the warmth, letting the dirt slide off of her.
Scrubbing her skin until it was red to rid herself of the odor of this place, she shampooed her hair throughly, rinsed it, and turned off the shower. The cold air hit her, and a shiver ran down her. Dripping, she grabbed the towel, drying herself briskly.
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Post by BlackRose on Jan 22, 2007 23:41:54 GMT -5
Cole sat out with his boys smokeing and laughing. The front door was the only way out so she would have to pass through them first if she wished to escape. He'd check on her soon.
He stabbed his ciggerett out before he walked to the bathroom and knocked. "You alright in there?"
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Post by Super Awesome on Jan 22, 2007 23:46:57 GMT -5
Jumping at the sudden sound, Andra turned toward the door. Rolling her eyes when she heard Slater's voice, she turned back to the mirror, heart pounding still. "I'm fine." Reaching in her bag, she found a change of her own clothes, a ripped pair of jeans and a black tee that contrasted perfectly with her white blonde hair. Shrugging them on, she hopped on one foot, then got all the way through. Finished dressing, she pulled a brush through her hair, then put it into a messy bun. Her shoes, she slipped on her feet.
When she opened the door, it squealed loudly, causing her to jump.
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Post by BlackRose on Jan 22, 2007 23:51:19 GMT -5
Cole raised his eyebrow at the girl. "What you haven't heard a door squeak before?" He smirked.
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Post by Super Awesome on Jan 22, 2007 23:54:32 GMT -5
Andra glared at him, her moist skin shining in the lights. Her bag hung from its straps from her hand. Standing there, she stared at Slater, wondering if she could out run him. She knew she could out dance him, but dancing wasn't an issue here. Blinking, Andra yawned, then leaned agianst the door.
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Post by BlackRose on Jan 22, 2007 23:59:07 GMT -5
"Tired? With all that sleeping you do?" he chuckled. "Honestly. Look I don't mind you wandering around he house. Just please stay out of sight; I really don't want to explain to the guys why they can't have you - basically cause I can't come up with a reason why they shouldn't." He smiled shyly. "I'll keep them outside if you behave yourself."
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Post by Super Awesome on Jan 23, 2007 0:01:19 GMT -5
"I should so totally flip you off." Andra said back to him. Turning her back to him, she headed off in the direction oppisite that he was heading.
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Post by BlackRose on Jan 23, 2007 0:03:59 GMT -5
"Oh really?" Cole turned and snatched her into his arms his lips came down hard on hers.
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Post by Super Awesome on Jan 23, 2007 17:48:19 GMT -5
Lea struggled in his grip, pushing agianst him, but her arms were trapped agianst his chest. Angry now, she brought her knee up, hitting him in the leg, but not the groin. Curses, she thought, that always works in the movies! Still trapped agianst him, she managed to get her face away from his, and glared at him. "Let. Me. Go." Her voice was low, and angry.
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