They Thought Wrong [2 Guys Needed!]

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[ooc]Aww screw it..I am bored so I am going to post now xD[/ooc]

[X x __ compos M E N T i S]

[Awesome. xDD]

[copper II acetoarsenite]

-Nick Naovo-

"You can say what you want, but don't act like you care..."

Nick sighed, quickly putting on his Glass Mask he did oh-so-much. "Oh, fine, fine. I just woke up though, so, ya' know...Grogginess." He said, half-smiling. This was all true, so he technically wasn't lying, like the Glass Mask usually asked of him.

Nick had made up the Glass Mask when things started to fall apart for him. Maxine was really the only person who could tell if it was up or down, and she definitely knew how fragile it was, hiding a depressed personality from friends. He wasn't really ever his real self, since everything. He didn't want people to know he was weak, which is surely what they would think. The Glass Mask was really just his way of hiding himself from everyone, and trying to maintain the "I'm Always Pefect" attitude.

"I'm gonna' take a shower, dude, okay? I need one..." He said, looking in the tall, six-foot mirror. His hair looked worse than Alfalfa. And even that was an understatement. "Call you back...later, I guess. An hour or so, is that okay?"

"It takes more than one person to decide what's fair. It's over,
Think it over."

[X x __ compos M E N T i S]

"I've always wanted to ruin something beautiful..."

"Alright," sighed Maxine softly, accelerating slightly as the car she was following turned a corner. "but when you call me back, you better be smiling," she warned him. Maxine hated the 'Glass Mask' as Nick called, she hated it with such a passion that she would rather shatter it and stomp on it until real happiness could light within her best friend, rather than that phony skin he walked in. She hung up her phone and leaned forward, muscles tense. What was taking the cops so long? Christ, she swallowed hard and slowed down, no cars stepped in front of her, to widen the space between her and her target. She touched her purse, which sat in the passenger seat, lightly, there was a gun in it. She knew of that. She didn't want to have to use it. She never wanted to have to touch it again.

"...but then I remember that it's your fault I'm like this."

Maxine L. Miller

[geekie -x-]

☆☆ Jason ☆☆ ☆☆ Dante ☆☆ ☆☆ Connor ☆☆

I'm not like you.....

Jason woke up in a house and tried to move but found that he was tied up to something. Jay's eyes finally focused and he looked down to see that he was restrained to a chair in what looked to be a log cabin the curtains were closed and Chris stepped in front of JD. "Wakey, Wakey Jason. Now your probably wondering why you are here, well we never thought that they would let you out. So this time we need to make sure they won't let you out" Chris said with a smirk on his face. "I wonder what they do to murders in prison." Jason fought the rope holding him to the chair, "What the hell do you want from me?" Jay asked and Chris laughed. "I want you to know what a real b***h is like, Although you probably know a lot by now" Chris said leaning down and getting into Jason's face who spat at him.

"I never treated you like my b***h, you were just the best hook up for what I wanted. You were the one that was always offering to do odd things for me" JD growled Chris pulled out the gun and hit Jay across the face with it making his head turn at the blow and could taste the blood running down from his nose. "Shut up! You know the things you made me do" Jay looked at him and thought back to what he had made Chris do for him but couldn't remember any thing that would make him this way. "Nothing that would make you loose your ******** mind, I know that" JD said with a snarl. Chris looked around the room. "You never noticed me..I loved you Jason and you were to busy with Mason..what did he have that I didn't?" Chris asked in a hushed tone.


Jay laughed and shook his head this was completely insane. "Your straight, I couldn't have you even I wanted to..your just a ******** tease." Jason snapped and the gun hit the other side of his face and Jay coughed up some blood and shot a glare at Chris. "I never told any one that I was Bi..I thought you of all people would go for it anyway. I am not a tease" Chris shouted this part at JD. "I don't hit on guys who seem straight, it's against my own personal code. I loved Mason and you took him from me along with my life" Jason snarled. "If I couldn't have you then no one else could" Chris said and ran his hand across Jay's face. "You one twisted mother ********] JD said and pulled against the ropes binding him to the chair.


[ooc]Sorry let my sadistic side out a bit...and more DRAMA!!! I adore Drama sorry[/ooc]

I just ******** up!

[X x __ compos M E N T i S]

"I've always wanted to ruin something beautiful..."

The car pulled over, and she sat outside for what felt like forever before she got out of the car. Jesus Christ, what was she doing? She should wait for a the cops, but her stomach churned at the idea of another death being her fault. She reached into her purse and withdrew the gun, she jumped out of the truck and silently closed the door, she crept out to to the house in which they had parked at and stood with her back to the front door, carefully she cocked the gun and slammed her back into the door. It opened with such a force that it slammed into the wall behind it, Maxine, running off of adrenaline, moved in quickly and moved quickly into a place that may have once been a living room, where she would have more cover.

"...but then I remember that it's your fault I'm like this."

Maxine L. Miller

[copper II acetoarsenite]

-Nick Naovo-

"You can say what you want, but don't act like you care..."

Nick sighed again, "I will, I will. Promise." He said, smiling this time, for real. He hung up the phone. Maxine had sounded tense, and he wondered what she was up to, but quickly just threw the thought to the back of his mind, and walked over to his dresser full of clothes. He whipped open one of the drawers, grabbing out a pair of boxer-briefs, slammed it shut, and did the same by grabbing a bright, sky blue shirt and a pair of pure white with faded-red seamed Vans skinny jeans. He would pick a pair of Converse and a jacket after he got out of the shower, but, until then, he would have to plead the fifth. He walked into his bathroom, casually setting down his clothes. Nick then stripped down and climbed into the tub and turned on the ice cold faucets, and then flipped the metal switch and the water pumped out of the shower-head. The water was ice cold, just how he liked, lately, at least. The cold made him feel warm, and different from the world, for a strange reason of which he really rather not care to understand. But, nevertheless, he went on, scrubbing himself down with his Axe shampoo and body wash getting out ten minutes later.

Nick dried off with a random towel sitting on the bathroom counter, and put his clothes on, while in the process; brushing his teeth, combing his hair while the blowdrier and hair-straightener were plugged in, flossing, and swishing with Listorine.
He had always felt special, being able to swish Listerine for the full thirty seconds, which had to have built up tolerance, or he would not be using it. Nick then blowdried his hair and combed it, then straightened it and walked out of the bathroom and into his closet, which he grabbed a white and faded read Aeropostale jacket, putting it on and rolling up the sleeves, and then grabbing a pure white pair of Converse.
And, there, perfect. An entire amazing outfit.
He called Maxine, grabbing his car keys and walking out the door, planning on going somewhere, yet not knowing where. He would find some place to drive in his new Mini-Cooper, which was an amazing black and white.
"Maxine, c'mon!"

"It takes more than one person to decide what's fair. It's over,
Think it over."

[geekie -x-]

☆☆ Jason ☆☆ ☆☆ Dante ☆☆ ☆☆ Connor ☆☆

I'm not like you.....

Chris looked up hearing the door being slammed open and nodded his head two of his goons got up and went to see what was going on. The sounds of sirens could be heard and Jason smiled, "Wipe that ******** smile off of your face Jason" Chris growled at him and Jay looked from the door to Chris. "Do you want to know what they do to kidnappers in Jail?" JD asked in a serious voice wiping the smile off of his face. "Shut up, they will take one look at you and nothing will happen to me" Chris said, "Those idiots have no idea that I framed you" Chris said rather proudly and another smirk spread on Jason's lips that were covered in his own blood. "They will now" Jay said and a click could be heard from his pocket. Chris looked at Jason's pocket with wide eyes as the sounds of the cops could be heard from the living room.

"In here but be careful he's got a gun!" Jay yelled and the cops rushed through the door an pointed there guns at Chris the cops screamed at him to drop the weapon and to get on the ground. "Pay back is a b***h" Jason said with a smile. Chris dropped the gun to the ground and put his hands in the air in surrender they handcuffed him and then looked at JD. "Aren't you Jason Connor?" one of the cops asked stopping anyone from un tying him and Jay rolled his eyes. "Yes, I have proof that Chris here framed me for raping Kate when I was sixteen" Jay said and one of the cops stepped up and un tied him and he reached instantly into his pocket and took out the small tape recorder, "You might want to rewind it" Jay said.

The cops did as JD told them and listened to the tape until it clicked at the end. "On behalf of the department, I apologize Mr. Connor we will clear your name..for now we need to get you to the hospital" Jason couldn't help but laugh at them he had spent two years in jail for something that he didn't do and went threw so much s**t that would last him a life time, there apology meant nothing to him. "How did you even find me?" Jay asked curiously as if the question had just hit him. "We got a call from a miss Maxine Miller" the cop said amused. "Who?" he asked curiously.

I just ******** up!

[X x __ compos M E N T i S]

"I've always wanted to ruin something beautiful..."

And thank God she didn't have to shoot anyone. Maxine listened to the conversation between the two, and found that, evidently, the one held had been convicted for rape. Maxine stood up and stepped out from behind her cover, uncocking her gun, and putting it back on safety. It felt disgustingly heavy and lifeless in her palm. She smiled faintly and sighed, "That would be me." She told them.
"Are you certified to carry a piece?" the cop asked, something lighting behind his eyes, as she struck him with familiarity. No doubt he was new to the area, hell, she was too.
"Didn't you do that background check already, Officer Cooper?" she sneered, dusting back a couple of loose strands out of her face. "More than once, I'm sure," she smiled at him, "Nice to see you again, too, sir,"
"From murderes--" he cut himself off, amused. "Well, sir," he turned back to Jason, "You look like you need to see a doctor, an ambulance wasn't called, but one could be here in a couple of minutes, if you don't mind waiting."
Maxine felt in the way, she shoved her free hand back into her pocket and let her eyes wander for a moment, she wanted to speak to the officer once all of everything had been over, which kept her from leaving, but she felt like she ought to. It wasn't her quarry, not her problem, she was hardly involved.

"...but then I remember that it's your fault I'm like this."

Maxine L. Miller

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[ooc] Okay now this time, I am going to wait cause my writers block is getting to me...[/ooc]

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[Good idea, it would be mean to go too far without Rose.]

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[ooc]Yea it would be...I know she is on so she might be working on her post.[/ooc]

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[How exciting. xD]

[Fluttershys Lullabye]

I walk a lonley road, the only one that I've ever known...

Rose Sabaki

((Damn, I am so sorry...I can't find any-time...my boy is demanding so much of my attention...I have just been not here lately...down in the dumps and what not...Real life is kicking my a** and winning))

When Rose opened her eyes, they had already taken Jason. She got up and started to run, bolting, with all of his things in her arms to her car. She put everything in the trunk, and then she started up the car. After grabbing her cell phone, she called 911.

"Hello operator 911 how can I help you"

"Help help! My friend has been kidnapped and taken by someone, they just left from the Mall, and I-I don't know where they went." she said, the side of her head was bleeding profusely, and she was terrified.

"Miss, I believe someone is already on your case, we just received a call."

"Okay"

Rose hung up then, and she freaked. Who would have called the police? She racked her brain, and could not think of anyone. She stepped on the gas, and racked her brain more, searching deeper for where they would have taken him. Then she paused...Chris...had a warehouse where he dealt weed. Everyone in town knew that. She drove towards that warehouse, for that was the only place she could think of.

After speeding down the road, head bleeding onto the beautiful exterior of her car, she saw the cop cars. She jumped out, and ran into the warehouse just in time to hear the tape being played. So he had taken the tape recorder. His name was cleared. She smiled and made eye contact with him, but then her eyes lowered, and she put her hood up. He looked happy now. There was another girl in the room. The police called her a murderess? What the hell was going on? She thought for a moment, and then realized she must have called the police, seeing something on the way out of the mall. Rose breathed a sigh of relief. He was okay, a bit beaten up, but okay none the same.

That one fact, disheartened her. She was glad his name was cleared. He would be able to lead a normal life now. But he would not need her. There was nothing tethering him to her now. He wouldn't need her money, or her help, or even her friendship. She felt a tear go down her face, and then the pain of the gash on her head fell in place. She clutched her head, and tears poured down her face. Whether it was self pity, or pain, nobody could really tell.

((I need sleep...but I will post right away in the AM. Then again at around 1ish central time. I will be on more often by now hopefully))

Don't know where it goes, but it's only me...and I walk alone.

[copper II acetoarsenite]

-Nick Naovo-

Nick sighed, pressing the end call button on the touch screen of his phone. Why hadn't she answered? He coudn't jump to conclusions that she didn't love him any more, but, he was needy right now, and she was really the only person he could support any more. Everyone else had just gotten to heavy, and even with him trying to deal with the problems, it never worked out liked he hoped it would. His advice usually got the person into more trouble, or Nick himself got into trouble. Nick loved his family and friends, but if he couldn't support the ones he loved, would they still love him?

Well, that was a silly question, for anyone else, but for him, it was not. He pushed his thoughts away, counting backwards by five's from a thousand, while putting in a CD. The CD he chose was perfect. Scary Kids Scaring Kids. Probably his favorite band of all time. But, of course, he couldn't forget Death Cab and Modest Mouse (Which both came at number one before Scary Kids). They could drown out anything, but Alesana was better of the choice. He just didn't feel like screamo, yet.

He sighed, turning into a parking lot of the local shopping mall, bored to death and wanting to see if he could get some more pairs of Converse, or some more jackets from Aeropostale. Strange how he was a mix of scene and preppy clothing. Everyone thought it was genious, but he say nothing that indifferent about it. Tons of jocks dressed scene, along with preps. And vice-versa. But, he guessed it was just him who got the unnecassary attention.

Walking into the mall, and turned into FYE, and browsed the CDs.

|| I feel so unloved, my call being ignored like that, Fumi. >.>
I don't think it was very fair...xD. Especially to your bestest buddy evah'. ||