Abbie looked around, sighing and laying against the chair. She looked at Morbius. "Can you teach me.... Fury? I forgot how..." she said.
She breathed harshly, laying on her side, still coughing. "Yeah..." she said raspy.
Something sparked a trigger in her mind, and both the flames lit up again, the red flame still low. She opened her eyes barely, seeing Morbius... She shook her head and looked forward. "Wheres Marcus?" she asked, her voice rasp.
OOC: Abbie is passed out xDDD BIC: Abbie heard voices in her head. The flames grew weaker and weaker, until they were a small ember. She forgot how to use either power now.
he's the one who stickied it xD
OOC: xDDDDD oops xD BIC: Joseph sheathed his katana and ran into the shadow's, out the back door and into the night. He wouldn't face them... at least not yet.
Joseph watched Marcus die. It wasn't a pretty sight, but now, he was totally outnumbered... and covered in oil. He looked down at Abbie's body in the floor. He only needed one swipe of his sword, and he'd kill her... Just one...He shook his head.... deciding whether to walk out with his life, or take the life of a vampire, like they took the life of a Paladin.
I'll be the rebellion hahaha [/rape]
Go for it flappy :'D
through phone :'D Lives 15 minutes away He is older than her She's not allowed to date him until she's 16 and she promised to call at noon today (in a few hours) should she call him back? :'D (it's me haha) and any advice guys? he's really awesome and i'm afraid to mess it up xD I dreamed last night that he even came up xDDD
Kristie opened her eyes and turned to her side, coughing up the water.
hey guiz EXTRA CHAPTER UP Chapter 5 Death is not something to mock. It is something to pity. Though I never pity anything, death may just be the one thing close to what I may pity… She was dead. That was Destiny, and she was still in the world of the living. I don’t know much about the world of the dead, but her being here, must have something troubling her. I couldn’t figure out why though, she would drag me into Madison’s room. It was like she was trying to tell me something. I don’t really think she wanted to hurt me. It didn’t seem like she would have an alibi to. We never even met. The sirens were going off in my head, in red and white flashes. I kept feeling my body jerk around, and noises that were giving me the most awful headache. One voice though stood out to me. A heavenly one. It was Mrs. Reynolds, I could tell. What was she doing here? Shouldn’t she be back home? “I assure you Mrs. Johnson, she’s never harmed herself before.†… What!? That’s complete bullshit! I didn’t hurt myself! To my surprise, I actually heard myself say that. I opened my eyes. The flashes were gone, and the sirens became silent. Once my eyes were open, the blinding light from ceiling made me shut my eyes, until I leaned up, looking around. I was in a hospital bed, in a hospital room.. In a hospital!? “Jessica, you’re awake,†Mrs. Johnson said nervously. She even looked nervous, as if she had something to hide. It made me curious… “Jessica… please don’t get me wrong but…we’re trying to understand something…†Mrs. Reynolds began. My eyes broke from Mrs. Johnson’s back to Mrs. Reynolds. I was very excited to finally see her again. The smile wasn’t on her face anymore though. It surprised me. I never saw her without a smile. Something must really be troubling her. “Mrs. Reynolds? Are you okay?†I asked her. She seemed to hide a slight smile. Of course, she’d be saying in her head ‘I knew she cared’. For Mrs. Reynolds, of course I would care. She never gave up on me, but I let her down… “I’m fine dear,†she said, her pearly white teeth exposing through her glossy lips. I nodded my head once, to my surprise, I felt a pain in my neck. I gasped out, automatically reaching my hand up to my neck. It felt like someone strangled me for five solid minutes, while I choked. The bruises on my arms were completely new. They weren’t from the fight with Brittney. They were finger print shaped. My eyes were horrid to them. “Jessica… I don’t suspect that you would… harm yourself … in any way… but I must ask. What happened?†Mrs. Reynolds asked. I broke my eye contact from my arms to her again. Then I looked around the room. My social worker and my lawyer were both talking. Glad they weren’t the same person. The social worker didn’t seem like she’d understand me as my lawyer would. She was a nice woman, but she just didn’t seem trustworthy. I looked down again, at my arms, from the bruises Destiny caused. Maybe she needed my attention. Maybe she needed someone to roughhouse with. Whatever it was, she got my attention. Something in my head told me to lie to Mrs. Reynolds and the others.. Just lie like a dog! They’ll never believe you saw Destiny as a ghost! “I found Destiny,†I spoke clearly. Many voices were going through my head, shouting at me. Telling me to shut up. It was myself of course, but I could never lie to Mrs. Reynolds. I may be a tough girl, but I don’t lie… “Destiny?†I heard Mrs. Johnson call out, looking at me, her eyes widened. She walked up to me, and put her hands around my shoulders. Her hands were warm, and it felt somewhat soothing. She didn’t squeeze, or harm me in any way, thankfully. “Where did you see her? What did she want?†she asked. Those shouldn’t be the questions she should ask. She should be asking how I found out about Destiny. And how I knew she escaped. Of course she could make assumptions, but it shouldn’t be a licensed Juvy Warden to make such a rash assumption. “She came for her necklace,†I said again, looking down. I could see the imprint of her necklace in a bruise. She didn’t let go of it, which meant she really loved that guy. But her soul still lingered around, just for a necklace? Wait a second. I’m thinking too quick. Why would she be a ghost? That could only mean that…She’s dead. But why? Why would someone want to kill her? By what I heard… She was a wonderful person… But…her roommate wasn’t… She was a killer, and that’s the only thing that I could theorize. But why haunt me? Why doesn’t she haunt Madison? She might not be her killer… but someone is… and I guess it’s up to me to find them. “Jessica… did Destiny hurt you?†Mrs. Johnson asked. I looked down, shuddering at the images plowed in my head. It was like hell freezing over in my head; catastrophic. “Yeah… she dragged me into Madison’s room. I couldn’t help it…†I answered, bringing my knee’s up, hugging them. I felt a warm hand on my shoulder. It was Mrs. Reynolds. “I don’t think that the Pima County Juvenile Detention Center is the best place for Jessica to be at right now… Why not let me take care of her? Apparently, she isn’t as bad as she seems…†she said. “Absolutely not Mrs. Reynolds. Pardon my judgment, but the judge left her in my care-†“And your care has gotten her hurt Mrs. Johnson, and don’t think that I won’t talk to Judge David’s about this..†she argued. Wow… go Mrs. Reynolds… “Whether or not, we’ve got the finest programs in the state of Utah, and don’t think I won’t fight to keep her there. She isn’t just a threat to everyone around her, but she is a threat to herself, and I don’t believe it was Destiny who did such a heinous crime. Surveillance tapes never saw Destiny walking in the hallways, or anywhere on the property. I believe she’s just lying and making up a story so she won’t be sent to the asylum in another part of the building-†“Mrs. Johnson! You’re overacting, and assuming too much. During what time would you be looking at the surveillance tapes? Didn’t you tell the paramedics and myself that you stayed with her the whole time she was unconscious? You even told me yourself you were in there right after you heard a scream, so you shouldn‘t have had any time to go look at surveillance at the far end of the building†she stated. Holy ****, she’s got the mind of an oracle. What made the animal come out in her? Whatever it was, made Mrs. Johnson stutter a few times, then walk out the door. It was weird seeing Mrs. Reynolds argue like that, but when I looked back at her, she was smiling her regular smile. “Sweetie, it’s fairly easy to catch someone in lies… You just gotta know how to work them,†she winked with a laugh. Mrs. Reynolds stayed with me at the hospital for the next few days, and it was on her own time. Great thing, it being the weekend and all. She had to leave Sunday night though, which made me somewhat depressed. It was great, seeing her again. Every time she had to go out of the room though, Mrs. Johnson would harass me with questions. “So first… explain to me, what Destiny said to you, and why she attacked you… and second, explain what you were doing in Madison’s room. Destiny was such a small girl, she couldn’t have dragged you in there,†she stated. But alas, she did… And what did she mean was? That’s somewhat suspicious.I sat handcuffed on the car ride back to the Juvy center. These adult figures are getting more afraid of us teenagers now a days. I never answered her, and I could tell Mrs. Johnson wasn’t happy. I could tell she wanted to pull over and strand us there until I talked, but I still didn’t say a word. “A few hours in the Q.A might change your mind…†she threatened. I shook my head, and whispered out a word, that I knew she could hear. “Bitch….â€
The phantom quickly sawm to the other side, staring at Brandon and Kristie. He hissed then ran down the hall, to his domain.. Kristie couldn't breath, he lungs felt full of water.
Joseph felt a burn hit him and her dropped Abbie's limp body. He hissed through his teeth, then held his katana out at him. "You talk pretty big for an old man," he laughed.
The phantom noticed Kristie wasn't moving, so he let her go so she could float back up to the top.
The phantom landed in the lagoon, sinking to the bottom, taking Kristie with him.. Kristie didn't get the chance to get a breath, and she held her breath for a second, before breathing in water. she started to drown.
Joseph nodded his head once, and stepped around Abbie, grabbing the collar of her shirt and lifting her up with one hand. He pulled his katana out and pulled it back, the tip at her chest. he was getting ready to jab it through her heart.
Joseph wandered around the outside of the building, listening to the fight inside. He walked up to the door, watching a fight between a Paladin and vampire. It was the vampire from earlier, and he looked down at the floor, seeing Abbie's body. He hissed and looked back up at Marcus. He recognized him from somewhere. "Yo dude.. need any help!?" he called out.
From upon the darkness emerged a flame. The flame showed her fury. It was a low red flame, and it was still decending... Another blue flame shined and flew open. That flame was her telekinesis. She could see the fury and telekinesis... She needed to learn how to use that, when she would come to. She could feel the wound on her body still bleed.
Abbie felt the blood pour out of her wound, and she no longer faked her unconsciousness. She really felt dizzy and felt herself doze off.
