When The Tables Turn... Kidnap/Bullying (Closed and dead)

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✖ Kegan just huffed now he had been trying to get loose the whole time and now knew it was pointless, he was just tiring himself out and he didn't want to do that just encase something happened. He knew they couldn't just be tied down here forever so he needed to save his energy, but his attention now went to Dahlia as she kicked Nathan to the ground and the male started to struggle even more now to help his boy off the ground."What the hell!!!" The male shouted at the girl now just seeing her kick him and he yelled again."Stop it, your going to cause him to have an asthma attack dumba**, you want him to die!" The male shouted again even if the girl hated his guts right now she should have known all to well about how if Nathan had worked himself up hard enough he would have one, he knew the psychopath had to understand that. So the male was happy when the female stopped kicking the other and he leaned back.

✖ The male hadn't even noticed the warm liquid running down his wrists now from struggling so hard to get to Nate, but his attention went to Dahlia now as she walked a bit close to him. A confused look was all that was on Kegan's face as she explained how the tables were turned and how things were going to get interesting and the male thought that was complete bullsh*t,but he watched as the other walked away and another problem showed itself. Casper. The male turned his face to the other and leaned back in the chair before crossing his legs with that sly little smirk on his when he heard his name being called."You rang?" The male simply said seeing the other stand in front of him and the male quickly tried to stand only to be pulled right back to his seat, a light growl escaped the males face and he just looked back to Casper. Oh how he wanted to hit that adorable little face of his until he couldn't see it anymore.

✖ Kegan hated Casper more than he hated anything else in this world, and who could blame him. A friend of his who he thought was cool was not only being a bi*ch but was flirting with his boyfriend behind his back, even though Kegan wasn't best friends with the male he had thought they were quite close until that terrible rumor happened. Not only did he have to hear it from someone else just the way they acted made it worse, Kegan hadn't believed it at first but those two changed his mind rather quickly."Here to apologize?" The male simply said now getting the flashbacks of all the fights the male's had gotten into, quite thrilling or more so Kegan would agree on. He could tell both the boys were holding back and not full on fighting just for the sake of Ryder but Kegan was getting tired of it, he was getting tried of seeing that smug little smile on the others face when he was with Ryder. It sickened him to the core so every time he saw Casper he just had the urge to punch him in the face without no if ands or buts.

✖ However the male was taken out of his thoughts when he felt Casper grab him by his collar and a simple why came out his lips causing Kegan to laugh."Why…..Why…you ask me I mean isn't it obvious some f*cking people just need to learn to keep their hands to themselves!" The male shouted at the other now before they just stared at each other for a moment, he knew everyone could feel the tension in the room and if Kegan wasn't strapped down to this chair it would have went down. But hearing the other say he was done with him the male just smiled."Obviously not, I mean you do have me locked up in this dirty room I would say more so your obsessed with me and its a bit….gross." The male said trying to pull away from the other."You're tired of me, oh please why don't you cry me a river while your at, it would probably get more sympathy out of me anyway." The male said staring at the male again in the eyes, he wanted Casper to know he wouldn't get anything out of him the way he was going.

✖ Even if Kegan did have a heart Casper meant completely nothing to him, or maybe it was for the fact Casper did mean a little something more and Kegan was just trying to force it out. Either way the male couldn't tell and just kept it at fighting the other each chance he got, besides the rumor was completely true so why not let out some frustrations along the way."Mad are we?" The male said now noticing the males muscles ripped now and Kegan just laughed again."I mean if your gonna hit me do it already I haven't even been awake five minutes and Im already tired of looking at your face." He said now looking away from the other hearing Dahl on the intercom now and the male turned back to Casper."Oh look Casper games, something your quite used to no?"


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______ ██ ◞✧ mood ˚ _______Pissed off/irritated
______ ██ ◞✧ ooc ˚ _________Outfit in top pic,song in left pic

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Music blasting, people dancing, girls giggling at guys trying to be funny, and drinks being passed around to anyone
without a cup. Nicolette Olivander isn't the brightest of girls, but she sure knew how to get a a party going. Sure it may
or may not have been her who mentioned a party to one of her more popular of friends, a cheerleader perhaps, and
the 'abandoned' warehouse they were using may or may not be owned by her parents, but all in all the party was a
success. The real reason for the party, however, was by no means her idea. In fact she kind of had to be forced into
it. Nicolette is not in anyway vindictive or mean. A bit too sweet for her own good. Even towards those who can be
rather cruel to her. And the person in question just happened to be trying to leave the action early. A sigh escaped
her lips as she grabbed a drink and quickly dumped the drugs into the cup. They were given to her by her fellow
victim Dahlia. Apparently, a very special concoction made by her dear brother. Just before her tormentor could
escape she stepped in front of Noah. Nicky gave a sweet smile and held the cup up in front of him. "Care for a drink?
Can't leave without having a little fun." The young man stared back at her. She felt nervous under his gazed
and looked down at her feet. Half expecting him to say something rude and push her aside it surprised her
greatly when Noah actually took the drink from her hands. For a split second she had the urge to slap the drink
from his hands before he could ingest the 'knock-out juice' (what she had been calling it in her head) and force
him to leave. But she didn't. It would probably ruin everything the others and herself had been planning. So Nicolette
allowed the male to drink his poison and helped, as best as she could anyway, the others him and the other
bullies into a different room to be tied up. The night went on without a fuss and eventually the party ended.
Everyone left without a thought about the six missing people. Nicky doubted anyone would miss them for awhile.
There was a reason for them being tied up after all.

The young blonde woman was the only one to leave the warehouse that morning. For one she didn't get the best
cell phone reception in the place and she had to check to make sure her parents were still out of town. They left
from time to time either on business or just because they could afford it. This time was just because so she
had to make sure they were gone and not showing up out of no where. The second reason was to pick up coffee
for her and the other victims. She knew everyone would need it. It was a long night, and it was probably going to
be a rather long day as well. Her and Reese were the only ones with keys to the place for awhile. It was rather
difficult to hunt down all of them, or make copies, without giving her parents suspicion. That was the last thing they
needed. Her parents usually let her do what she wanted, but they had their moments when they couldn't help
but be nosy. However, Nicolette was careful and her parents were clueless about the going ons in their old warehouse.

Coffee in hand Nicolette approached the old building. She couldn't help but feel a little bad that they were going to
be spending the entire day in the dark building. It was such a pretty sunny day. There was no escaping it however.
Everything was set and it was only a matter of time before their bullies woke up. The blonde slowly entered the
building, just in case one of the captives didn't get out. Luckily for her no one was, but the bullies were starting
to wake. Already there was yelling and nonstop swearing. Nicolette sighed and made her way towards the upper
room. A look out for the victims and their own little area. She did everything she could to avoid eye contact with the
bullies. She would get to her own on her own time. Dahlia was already in there and looking down at the main
room below, intercom in hand. Nicolette put the coffees and the large paper bag on the table and walked over to
the flame haired young woman and stood beside her. The blonde looked down at the group all tied up in their chairs.
Her eyes fell on her tormentor, the one and only Noah Chenoweth, and couldn't help but feel a little bad for him. It
was sad really. She had know the male for a long time, but they were never friends. How could they be? Would a
friend make her feel as worthless as this guy made her feel. Over the years she tried to not let the things he said to
her make her feel like she wasn't good enough. Like she was some stupid, spoiled brat without a clue. She tried to
tell herself once high school was over then her pain would be over, but how could she move on from all the pain he
caused her. How could she hurt and he be on top of the world? Did he think she was too dumb to understand what he
was doing? Sure, it took the last few weeks for her to finally admit she was hurting at all. And yes there were still
things she wasn't admitting, even to herself, about everything. Nicolette swallowed whatever pity she was felling for the
young man and moved back towards the table with the coffees. "I got us something to wake us up.
Thought you might need it seeing we have a long day ahead of us.," she said toward Dahlia. She opened the large
bag exposing about two dozen large muffins inside. She grabbed a double chocolate chip muffin and headed back
down towards the main area. Nicky walked passed Nathaniel who looked pained and very annoyed being tied in
that chair. Passed Kegan and Casper. She was going to avoid those two. Too violent for her own liking. Then she stepped
in front of Noah. He didn't look too happy about his situation. Eh, she couldn't blame him for that, but it was his own
damn fault for being tied to that chair. He thought he was better than everyone else. That he was soooo perfect, but
now he is trapped and no one was going to help him. Of all the peopel he decided to pick on it shouldn't have been
her. In what way could she have possibly wronged him? When he spoke she cocked her head to the side in confusion.
"Phone call? That's not part of the rules." Nicolette shook her head and began pacing in front of Noah. She tapped
her finger to her chin and acted as if she were thinking really hard. "Phone call, phone call, phone call..."
she muttered under her breath. She stopped pacing and looked back at the young man. "Unfortunately for you there
are no phone calls allowed today. Against the rules you see. Someone so great as Noah Chenoweth surely wouldn't
want to break the rules? Probably doesn't even need one anyways." Nicolette shrugged, gave him a smirk,
and took a bite out of her chocolaty muffin.



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tab Casper hated how cocky Kegan was acting. He was in no position for that behavior what so ever! He had to keep reminding himself to keep a level head and not do anything too rash, not be like dad. One of the other bullies had came around and Casper glanced at him, Noah. "There's no call." He stated blandly. "You're on your own here, just like we were." Casper said the last part a bit quieter than the first. He noticed Noah trying to squirm free then glanced down to Kegans hands which bore lines of blood. "You won't get free that way. The plastic will cut your skin before it breaks. Clearly Kegan learned that the hard way." He was addressing Noah but staring at the red liquid on Kegan's hands. It brought him back to his past, hitting him like a truck. He could vividly remember the first man he had to beat up for his father and he had felt awful. However no tears or emotion showed on his face, just like now.

tab Casper mentally shook himself back to the present. There was no time to live in the past which haunted him, there was so much he had done that he wasn't proud of. No, now was the time to finally stand up to the bully, even if this one could have been considered a friend at one point. "Apologize?" Casper couldn't help but scoff. "I have nothing to apologize for. I haven't been the one attacking someone for no good reason." He replied. "You're the one who needs to apologize and cut the crap." Kegan was the one that had something to apologize for. What would Casper even apologize for? Oh, sorry I have a best friend who I actually like to hang out with? Not even close. Casper had remained stone-faced as Kegan shouted back into his face. He could feel his knuckles turning white beneath the fabric of the other males collar, holding in the rage. 'You're better than this Casper. Since when did you resort to such low standards?' The little voice in the back of his head spoke. 'You don't solve your problems like him. You don't want to be him.'

tab A few moments of silence passed and the tension was growing. "That's not true. That has never been true." Casper replied, keeping his voice as level as possible. "I told you nothing was going on, Ryder told you nothing was going on. It was your choice to believe some random rumor over the two people who would know best." His voice was rising but he couldn't control it at this point. This rumor had been the start of an insane s**t storm. "How many times do we have to tell you nothing is going on between me and Ryder!" It was unbelievable how someone could believe a rumor instead of his friends. At this point, Casper had let go of Kegan and taken a few steps away. He needed to calm himself down and not let the other man get to him.

tab Kegan had decided to continue talking, or rather continue taunting. Casper wanted the other to shut up but he kept going. "Oh, you probably wish I was obsessed with you." Casper shot back snidely. There was no way he'd let Kegan take that angle. Casper had only seen Kegan as a friend figure and he had never felt any obsession, but like the other rumor Kegan probably wouldn't believe it. His muscles were still tense and his hands in fists ready to fly. "Mad? Yes I'm mad!" Was Kegan insane! He spun around to face his three year long tormentor. "I thought we were friends. Then some random kid starts a false rumor and you believe them over me and Ryder?" Casper was shouting but at this point he didn't care. "Because of this stupid rumor you have become a complete moosehole!" He stopped, there was little left to say for now. He had to keep calm. As he thought about it, there was something to apologize for. "But if you really want an apology, I'm sorry Ryder has to be your boyfriend. If this is how you act, he deserves so much better." Casper hadn't even noticed Nicolette enter the room, or for that matter anyone else in the room. His adrenaline was high and it was only him and Kegan but he remained able to stay away from punching his best friends boyfriend despite the temptations.

► Location: Main room ► Company: Kegan & peeps ► Clothes: Outfit ► Sound: Theme

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He couldn't help but think of any sarcastic thing to say to the first person to give him an answer. He was beginning to have cold sweats on his palms as he was anticipating for someone to talk to him and inform him what he was doing here. Only the almighty being from above would know he has done wrong to deserve being in a gray situation like this with the very people he despised the most. After a moment in silence, he looked up at the voice who have addressed him. Standing nearby, free and uncuffed, was Casper. He could have sworn he felt a fire start in his stomach, seeing this man standing around with no bonds to a chair like himself. No calls? What a shame. After about half a minute have gone by with him struggling with the plastic ties, his wrists were beginning to turn red. He paused for a moment and took a deep breath, letting his wrists just burn underneath the ties. When he spoke once more about the plastic ties, he rolled his eyes. Like as if he didn't just find out now before he spoke. "Thank you Captain Obvious, a bit late though. Any more insightful advice you have to offer?" He flashed a mocking, wide smile and stared at the scary male.

When he mentioned Kegan, he raised his eyebrow. "He's here?" He looked over to the side to see the dark-haired male sitting in the chair with blood running around his wrist. Bounded to the chair, he looked pissed off enough to make Noah shrink back into his chair. He had the urge to say something like how Casper must be feeling pretty happy to have him tied up in the chair, but he's in the same s**t as him. In fact, he wasn't the only person in the same s**t either. Jesus, he was in a pool full of the insane idiots from his school! Was it only them that were here or are there more? He glanced at everyone in the room, trying to make sense of this situation. The only thing he could come up with as to why Kegan was tied up and Casper was looking so smug with himself was that they have gotten in fights before. From what he can remember, these fights had something to do with some stupid relationship. That's the stupidest thing to fight over. Fights that involve girls or love or relationships. What ever happened to good ol' brawls about disrespect or seeing who's the alpha male? Those were the good days in the primitive days.

He wished he could do something to get himself out of this mess. If only he was evil enough, he could come up with a plan to escape this place. He didn't let the panic show on his face though and masked his deep thoughts of strategy planning with a rather unamused face. And it wasn't that hard to make up. Hearing the two males talking nonstop made him want to choke himself with the plastic ties. "For ******** sake! Why don't you two bamboons just kiss and make up already? Have your fights made the two of you lose brain cells?" He grunted, not caring if they shot glares at him or threaten him. Being forced to listen to the endless bantering was starting to make him lose his brain cells. The other thing he was not happy with was the smudge on his glasses. Who in their right minds dare to touch his glasses? No one is supposed to touch it but him!

Just as he thought these two were his eternal punishment, in walked in an angel. Oh, is she here to take him away from these two feeble-minded teens? Or was she here to tell him it was all a bad dream? He would be eternally gratefully if that was the case. But his glee was soon crumbled, went on fire, and was kicked out of the window when he realized who have just walked in. The one girl who offered him a drink before he could leave the party. Nicolette walked passed the two and although she wasn't looking at Kegan and Casper, he was glaring at her hard. Did Dummylocks had something to do with why he was tied here? When she stopped in front of him, he scanned her from top to bottom before he looked back at her face. She must have thought she was cute by cocking her head to the side like that, which quickly got on his nerves. Talking about his free call, he could feel his eyes rolling to the back of his skull. Who the hell does she think she is to stand before him and give him an answer like that? "Well it's not a rule if they're letting a girl with a low IQ make up the rules."

His dislike of the girl did not come from reasons like he was rejected by her or that she made fun of him. No, in fact she is a very nice girl. That he can admit truthfully. She's popular, kind, and actually very pretty if he can say so for himself. The reason why this science nerd, who is going to end up in a polished engineering program, was aggressive toward this popular girl was because she's associated with the very people of school, the ones who have treated him poorly and were the ones he had a deep-seeded animosity. And with her socializing with those bottom-feeders, she also has the easy little life of a princess. She has everyone talking to her all the time and has friends in high places. He only has his whiptail lizard, Marie Curie, as his friend. Pathetic right? So his hatred resulted in him letting off steam by finding her vulnerable weaknesses and tearing her down. And studying a bit on psychology, he was able to find just about anything to get to her psychologically. Her intelligence was always the easiest to pick on and he knew that she would never be able to reach to his level. At least that's what he thinks.

He had to admit, what a position to be in. He was literally at the mercy of the very being he knew had dust bunny in her little blonde head. Noah couldn't help but smirk at the mere thought of being here because of the smirking blonde before him. "Are you sure you should be eating that muffin? You wouldn't want to choke on it in case you forget how to swallow." Returning her smirk with a sneer, he looked back at the ties. "Did you tie me up in these plastic ties? What a surprise! I'm so glad that you didn't get stuck in them and got yourself hurt. I mean," his mocking smile grew wider. "You wouldn't want to choke on them." This was going to be a fun time. Even if he's tied to a chair, he was going to enjoy getting in her head a bit. Maybe by the end of this, she'll start becoming intelligent like himself. It's better if she grows a brain than the lowlifes in this room. "While you're here, let's begin on basic math skills ok?" If she thought today she was going to be in charge, man was she wrong.



where am i? abandoned warehouse
with who? Nicolette and imbeciles
what am i wearing? x

[Tryfon]

Logan: Allison's Violent Boyfriend and Kate's Twin

Logan had of course gone to the party with Katherine. Though he wasn’t fond of the abandoned warehouse idea. I mean it was secluded which meant if this turned bad nowhere to go. And he also wasn’t fond that Reese was there. He really didn’t like him. The guy was too close to Kate and just seemed to almost allow her to be a violent sociopath. And sure, she was, but he felt that there were people that just allowed her to grow in that regard. She always had to be the one on top, and someday he was sure this wouldn’t work for her. And that someone would not let her do that much damage.

And he had glanced and saw Dahlia which had put him a bit at ease. Though why she was at such a party he would never know. And it seemed she was still talking with Nate which he didn’t quite get since Nate wasn’t that nice. He probably could be a good person. And then he had seen his girlfriend. Well his on again off again girlfriend. Okay so his girlfriend who was cheating on him and constantly making him a wreck. She was playing him, he could see it. And the more she denied it the more insecure he felt. Probably didn’t help that Kate kept swearing that she had seen her with Charles and Eric and Kerry. And all these people that he didn’t’ know personally but he believed his sister, of course. Therefore the more that his girlfriend, Allison, denied It the angrier he got. Usually he could stop being angry, but he drank and drinking made him angrier and more violent. So he was surprised that knowing that that Allison had offered him a drink. He of course took it, not wanting to be rude, as he drank it he asked “Are you sure?”

And before he knew it, he was down for the count. Everything began to go in almost slow motion as he felt himself feeling heavy, tired, dizzy. And soon Allison helped him find a couch and he just fell asleep. And well he had sleep. Sleeping and sleeping and sleeping some more.

Soon he woke up. Realizing that one, he was tied to a chair. And two, he was tied to a chair. Why was he tied? He groaned a bit as he looked around. His head felt really heavy but he assumed it had to be drugs. Or maybe a hangover? He was trying not to freak out. He looked around as he heard Kegan and Nate and soon Dah….wait. Dahlia? He called out “Dahlia? Is that you?”

He then looked at the others and himself. Realizing that they were all people he had seen at the party. Okay creepy. He then remembered Katherine at the party and he felt himself freak out a bit. Was she safe? He couldn’t see her! He yelled out “Katherine! Ty gde ?! Ketrin !!!! Ty zdes' ? bezopasno ?!”

He looked around her as he wondered more about it! He asked everyone “Has anyone seen Kate? She was at the party that we were all present at, and since it seems to have been a ruse I’d really like to know if anyone knows if she’s safe or not. If you could of course”

He looked around and struggled a bit. He was hungry now that he thought about it. When had he last eaten? He soon wondered why he was here! He had done really nothing. Okay so maybe there was that one time he had sent Allison to the ER but that didn’t seem like him being tied up worthy. He asked “Um does anyone know why we are here? And Noah what are you doing here? Seems like...this would't be your usual type of spot....”

As he heard Dahlia ask about a game he asked “What game? Okay I would really like it if someone explained what is going on”

Where are you?Warehouse
What are you saying?Where are you?! Katherine!!!! Are you here? safe?

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[A Dreamers Remorse]

THERE'S ( AN OLD.VOICE && IN IMY HEAD ✖THAT'S HOLDING ME BACK↘↘
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xxxxxWELL TELL HER THAT → I miss our little talks
xxxxxxxxxxxxWELL TELL HER THAT→ I miss our little talks
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxWELL TELL HER THAT → I miss our little talks

xxxxxxxxxxxxxSOON IT WILL ALL BE OVER AND BURIED WITH OUR PAST
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxWE USED TO PLAY OUTSIDE xxWHEN WE WERE YOUNG
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"Aw what's wrong, babe, can't handle a little pain? I thought you said I was so weak and pathetic?"

Her heart was racing. It was like it could just jump out of her chest at a moment's notice. She was so angry and bitter, it was strange to her. She hated it. Hated the feeling of knowing that Nate had done this to her. It made her want to just curl up and cry... But she had done her time. Months of tears wasted on a man who one day laughed in her face and said he never loved her. A shotty excuse for it all was what she got and the sudden satisfaction from her parents. The suspicious nature of it all called out to Dahlia, but denial was a strong emotion. She just wanted to scream to her heart's content. But she couldn't. As she overlooked the boys below her, she spotted Casper, her good friend, giving a questionable glance. It was like he didn't trust her judgement. Then again would she if she was in his position? Why trust the small girl with a drug connection and about three hours of paranoid sleep and a guilty conscience? No, she wouldn't.

The sound of the door handle jiggling caused her to jump. Her nerves were about as high as Reese's and that was really saying something. Dahlia tucked a strand of her red hair behind a pierced ear, graciously accepting the coffee from Nicolette. Nic was a very nice girl whom she didn't know terribly well. Her negative mind thought horrible things, but she had to shut out her inner pessimist. "Thanks, I appreaciate it," she spoke in a soft voice. Her tone was a little shaky, just like her mind. It seemed she was borderline sociopathic these days and that was not a place where she wanted to be. Oh god, how she longed for her best friend, Logan. He was like her conscience and her to him. They had been friends for years ad he was there for her when she got dumped. He was her rock, and she loved the guy like her brother. Hell, she even tolerated Kate because of their awkward sibling situation between them; her brother sleeping with Kate and Logan and herself just talking through it all and having to deal with the impending threat of either getting an STD or death.

But it seemed like her wish was coming true in the worst of ways. The familiar cracking voice called her name out, sounding just as confused as he looked. She froze in place in the room, her icy eyes showing extreme panic. 'Oh s**t... What the ********... Why is he here?!'

With slow movements, she grabbed two muffins and the coffee she had been handed and headed straight for the door. Who cares about her games at the moment? She had to figure out why her best friend was there. Screw Nathaniel. He could wait to deal with her wrath. Her eyes were wide with panic as she raced down the stairs, careful not to trip over her untied shoe laces. She felt sloppy, sloppy for not paying attention and for allowing this to happen. As soon as she reached the main room, she passed the people lined in the meat row. Nicolette seemed to be having her fun toying with Noah, Casper had fun antagonizing Kegan, and Nate... Well, he was still crippled. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt, especially since Logan was there. She walked over to the silent man she loved, an expression of confusion and blatant panic on her face. "Here," she spoke softly, still trying to figure out which version of herself she was supposed to be. "I'm not apologizing for anything, but I'd rather you did die here. Too messy." Dahlia slipped his inhaler into his hand. That would be the only kindness she would show him.

Moving on, she walked to Logan, smiling in confusion and happiness. "Oh my god, I had no idea this would happen to you... The others I can understand, but not you..." She spoke. "Kate's fine. Reese is with her--" she heard the loud yells of cursing and Russian profanity. Yeah, real nice, Reese. Huffing softly, she turned back to Logan. "Look, I'm not the one to explain why you're here. That's more.. Well, her job." Her meaning Alison. They were friends through association but considering the new circumstances, she may want to reconsider. Dahlia took a sip of her coffee, holding her hand with the muffin out for Logan's. "Want one?"



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ιƒ σηℓу уσυ кηєω: nervous / questioning / confused
ωнαт ι`м ωєαяιηɢ: Rife with Boyish Attitude
тнє ρєσρℓє ι кησω: Logan + others
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[Tryfon]

Logan: Allison's Violent Boyfriend and Kate's Twin

Logan was trying to piece everything together, since there were quite a few holes. First of all, was this the police doing? No, they were tied with zipties and honestly this was sloppily done. Unless the police were just like that nowadays, scaring kids by tying them up. Seemed too far for American police men to do. The second was that it was a gang, but then why was Nicolette and Casper the ones untied? So that was out. To be honest he was voting on Jericho being the one in charge of this spectacle. Seemed dramatic enough for him and thus would explain why Kate was out of the way. God he hated Katherine’s ex boyfriend so much. He was glad when he had heard that Jericho was moving but maybe he came back for some sick demented reason. He looked around though, did Jericho know all these people? Or was this just for dramatic effect? Jericho had always been so dramatic. He remembered once when he had been beaten up by the ex just so kate would call him. So this seemed like a very Jericho thing to do.

But where was Jericho? He looked around and did notice a few cameras but he didn’t see Jericho who would surely have gloated by now to point out that he was the one who had been so smart to have come up with this plan. He soon saw Dahlia running down the stairs towards him, and he just couldn’t place her with his Jericho theory. Dahlia would have been too smart to have been twisted by Jericho. She was able to see people, see that subtle manipulation or the way they acted and how they really were. She wouldn’t fall for it. So well she was making his Jericho theory fall flat. This was just not working really well. He heard her say that she had no idea this would happen to you. He asked “Um, what would happen to me? I’m sorry Dah I am still feeling rather…lost. Is this Jericho? He always had a penchant for the dramatics and this seems sort of like something he’d do to get Kate back. Did I ever tell you about that house party incident?”

He didn’t want to repeat himself, he had always hated when people told you the same story over and over again so he tried hard to not do it himself. Which is probably why he got so angry at Allison because he had to keep hearing the same lies, the same story over and over again. Why couldn’t she just admit it? His sister had caught her and she still denied it. Like he was an idiot or something. He was not an idiot! He soon heard that Kate was fine, Reese was with her. He admitted “That isn’t fine. Reese makes Kate worst, and the fact that he has taken her away from this group doesn’t really bode confidence. You sure that it was wise? Kate already has anger problems and someone who helps feed them doesn’t seem…great. But it is your guys thing so if you feel that’s what is best I do understand, of course”

The ravenette heard about how she was not the one to explain why he was present in this…scenario. That it was ‘her’ job, as in a girl. He wondered what female had it in for him, well besides Allison. Allison really hated him, and yet he couldn’t let her go. He loved her so much that it just made it hard to be around her. Every time he thought about just leaving her and just finding someone else he couldn’t. And whenever she was gone he became obsessed, it was like she had dug into his head and set up camp. She was twisting him, turning him into something horrible. And he knew she enjoyed it. He hated her and yet he couldn’t leave her, he loved her and he couldn’t handle it. He was a mess and it just…made him worst. Since he wasn’t suppose to be a mess, he wasn’t suppose to be weak. He was Russian. Sure their mother was Russian and their father was American but you know, still. He asked “And who would her be? I’m sorry for asking so many questions Dahlia, I just…am not quite sure what is going on here is all”

Soon Dahlia was kind enough to untie one of his hands and he took the muffin graciously. He had to admit, he was starving. He felt like he hadn’t eaten in forever but was sure that had something to do with the drugs. He was pretty sure that he had been drugged. He smiled “Thank you so much, I appreciate it I was getting rather hungry”

He took a few bites and instantly felt way better than before. He didn’t feel that ache in his stomach. He ate a few more bites as he then asked “Though Dahlia, what are you doing here? This doesn’t seem like your usual thing.”

Where are you?Warehouse
What are you saying?Where are you?! Katherine!!!! Are you here? safe?

im fluent in meowing

Dreamers Remorse

[i brnt ur toast]

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Nicolette continued to munch on her chocolate muffin without a care in the world. For a split second she completely
forgot where she was at. But then she looked up at the smirking Noah. Apparently he thought something was very funny.
'What could be so funny to him? Tied to a chair in this dark, creepy room with these people who aren't exactly sane.'
Nicky let out a small sigh. What in the world had she gotten herself into with these strange people. All the yelling and
cursing going on here it was surprising they all weren't losing braincells. Especially Mr. Perfect sitting in front of her. He
sat there smirking at her as if he wasn't tied up in a chair. As if she was the one who needed to be scared. Then he opened
his mouth.Nicky couldn't help but roll her eyes at the young man in front of her. 'He is so full of himself. I know I have my
'Dumb Blonde' moments, but do I really come off as that stupid.' It probably wasn't her moments that made people
think she was dumb. It was probably also the fact that she was clumsy, let people use her, and the fact that things usually
went over her head. Well, most of the time anyways. Other times she did get it she just choose to act like the dumb blonde.
Why? Why be so mad about people who in the end you probably weren't going to see again? Why hold onto grudges?
It wasn't in Nicky to be that cruel or mean. She could never hold a grudge. But then why was Noah tied to a chair?
Nicolette stared down at the man who caused her so much pain through out the years.

"Oh, is this the part where I'm suppose to laugh? Darn, I do believe I forgot how to do that. At least I still remember
how to eat this tasty muffin." Nicolette took the last bite out of her breakfast. It was strangely satisfying. She licked
her pale fingers and stared innocently back at Noah. She gave him a smirk as she licked her last finger. "Mmmm, very tasty.
Let's see. I had twenty four muffins and I ate one of them. Looks like Dahlia has two. How many are left?" Nicky cocked
her head to the side again acting all innocent and dumb. She had no intention of being mean to this young man, but making
him angry would be a start. Nicky smiled sweetly at Noah. "Come on smart boy? Maybe if you behave
and quite treating me like some dumby head I'll give you one. You must be hungry by now." She motioned towards
the victims lookout where the fresh stash of food hid. Plenty for all of them, even the bullies. Nicolette may be in on this
little game but she wasn't cruel. She knew the others weren't either they were just tortured in their own ways just like
she was. There was enough all they had to do was be the better person and share. Dahlia had the right idea and Nicolette
couldn't help but smile at the girl. The flame haired girl couldn't see it but it was there. Nicky turned back to the Noah
and gave him a questioning glance. "What's it going to be Noah? Gonna pull that stick out of your a** or do you need
a little assistance?"



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[im fluent in meowing]

ALLISON MARTIN;

"I'm not lying I swear Logan!"

"Why don't you believe me? Why would I cheat on you?!"

"He is just a friend, we were paired for a project together it was just for a couple of weeks!"

"I would never hurt you like that and you know that"

"I trust you more than myself, why don't you feel the same?"

"I see him as a friend, just a friend. You're my boyfriend, I love you not him!"

"Please Logan, please just listen to me, please"

The girl's pleading cries were drowned out by the blood curling shouting of the male as he shoved her away from him and to the ground her back slamming against a nearby table and she crumbled to the floor, trying to hold herself as if shielding herself from the terrible monster that had transformed infront of her.


Even for an animal the first instinct would be to run away from the sight of danger, but her? No she just went back towards it, eyes bursting with tears as she tried to reason with the male, telling him over and over and over and over and over that it wasn't her fault that she could never be disloyal to him but the more she tried to prove her innocence the more angry he became. Many of their fights went on like this. She would do the smallest thing like not answer one of his calls because she was driving or her phone died and he would immediately assume that she was with some guy and cheating on him. Then whenever she would try and explain the situation he would get furious and explode with anger, becoming extremely violent towards her. Whenever the fight would be over, yelling said, blood spilled, bruises given, he would apologize and expect her to act like nothing happened. Let the blood dry, cover up the bruises and smile, forgiving him and going back to being in love with him.

So the main question would be asked is why?, why stay? Why keep up with this mental and physical torture? Wouldn't everything be okay if she just left him completely and never let him back in again? Well it was more complicated then anyone would imagine. And to know the answer to these questions it's important to know the beginning of this "fairy tale". Allison was the girl that was the most loving and down to earth soul that no one could hate even if they tried. She was always lending a hand and made friends whenever she went besides who could resist those deep dimples that lit up her face whenever she smiled? Allison was involved in school and was the top of the class so her future was filled with nothing but opportunity. Relationship wise, her love life wasn't too great. Sure she had boyfriends and guys interested her but it just wasn't anything.. special. That was until she met Logan. What started as a friendship ended up blossoming into something much more. He made her feel whole, he filled that spot in her life that she was missing. One look at Logan and one look at her would make anyone wonder why she was interested in him. She was the goody two shoes type girl that was with this tattoo covered guy, but to her cliches didn't matter because she truly cared for Logan.

In the beginning of their relationship everything was great until slowly things started to dwindle. He became impulsive and irritable, paranoid and extremely controlling. At first Allison didn't really know what to do. She contemplated breaking up with him because he was really starting to scare her but her heart would always talk her mind out of it. That was the problem with the heart, it always held out hope, naive that things would change when the mind is trying to talk some sense into the heart. Yet in the end no matter how much trouble the heart goes through trying to fight through the storm it ends up getting broken and shattered in the end, and that's exactly what happened with Allison. The more she told herself that things would get better with Logan, that maybe he was going through some kind of "phases but really the fights got worse and that could easily be told from the bruises and marks scattered around her body.

No only did her explosive relationship take a toll on her body but also on her grades. She started failing her classes and she dropped out from a lot of school activities. Her family and friends tried reaching out to her but Allison didn't tell anyone about her problems. Then one fight with Logan got too bad and it landed her in the hospital. She was shaken up, could barely talk without sobbing. The medical reports came and Logan had really out done himself this time because he had broken four of her ribs, broke her leg and severely sprained her left arm along with a busted lip. Recovery took forever and Allison was so broken that she wouldn't even let the nurses or anyone touch her. Finally she told her parents the situation and they ordered that Logan never come near her again, threatening to get a restraining order. After the decision sunk in, Allison started recovery. But as easy it sounded, it was harder then just letting her body heal. It took some time but she started eating, stated talking more and even socialized with the other patients. But every night she had the same nightmare. Logan beating her and her screaming for help but the walls were closing in and no one could hear her. She would wake up screaming and gasping for air, screaming the words

" I hate him! I hate him! I hate him! I hate him!"

Allison was discharged from the hospital and was gradually improving. She was happier.. she felt free like nothing was holding her back anymore. But then there was this unexpressed feeling she had kept locked up inside of her. Anger... a unmeasurable depth of anger followed by revenge. Allison had be told to forgive and forget but quite frankly that was a bunch of s**t. Allison had spent all this time broken, beaten, helpless, the victim while Logan was out enjoying his [********] life. She wasn't going to let him get away with this, Allison was going to make him pay for every ounce of pain he had given her.

So the plan was set, one that was pretty simple. A week into her scheming she found out others were planning revenge on their bullies as well and a place to keep them. Finding Logan was easy of course he would be at some party getting wasted like it was nobody's business, it's not like he had anything better to do. So she dressed up and put that same smile on her face, pearly whites and dimples, then walked right up to him with a drink in hand insisting that they drink. After all, let bygones be bygones.. right?

Wrong.

"I hate him, I hate him, I hate him" Allison muttered, her pocket knife stabbing into the scrap piece of wood. She had been sitting outside ever since she brought Logan in and tied him up. She needed a couple moments to herself trying to calm herself because seeing him again was sending a whirl of emotions inside of her. She exhaled slowly and clenched her jaw slipping the pocket knife into her back pocket and standing up going back into the building again. It was time to give the little prisoner a good morning call.

Walking back to the room her eyes landed on the sight before her and her jaw dropped a little. "What the ******** hell is going on here?!" Allison demanded as she glared at the red head and male infront of her. "Since when did I decide to feed him? Oh that's right, I didn't" She hissed out. "I don't go around untying your hostage so how about you keep your hands off of mine. I'll decide what to do with him and whatever the hell I want to do with him" Allison said in a tone so cold it was as if a winter breeze was brewing from her mouth. "So if you are doing have your damn picnic with him, I'd like to formally introduce myself to my little special guest" Allison said her eyes moving to lock with his. Those bright eyes were gone, now they were dark and emotionless. Walking over to him she slapped the rest of the food out of his hand and let it fly down to the floor. "Now let me help you get comfortable" Allison said as she shoved him back into the chair. Taking out an extra zip tie from her back pocket she retied his hands, "You'll have to excuse my poor performance for earlier, I had to catch some air so I just sloppily tied it for the time being". She tightened the ties watching as the plastic bit into his skin and only then was she felt some relief. Allison stood up straight and placed her hands on her hips "That's better" She said with a slow smirk spreading on her lips.

"So if the little space in your head hasn't figured it out yet
--- in which I wouldn't be surprised if you didn't, the her she is talking about is me. Shocked to see me here?" Allison asked with another smirk as she turned around and walked a couple of feet away before turning to face him again. "I know what you are thinking, little, sweet, fragile little Allison could never do something like this? Well life is just full of all sorts of ******** surprises isn't it?" Allison went on. Taking out the pocket knife from her pocket and starting to play around with it in her hands as she paced back and forth in front of him "I just congratulate you actually. I mean what you've done, I have only seen in movies. Push a person so much that they change completely and now their only motive of life is revenge" Allison said with a little sigh but there was no signs of emotion on her face as she turned around to face him again. "Actually it's pretty amusing because I don't really call this revenge. I call this karma, because what goes around, comes around. Who knew such a cliche saying could fit a situation so well?" Allison said again her eyes locked with his and that sinister smirk on her face.

[Tryfon]

Logan: Allison's Violent Boyfriend and Kate's Twin

Logan was just wondering what was going on. Well until…he heard a voice. Now Logan, Logan had never been a violent or insane person. That was Katherine. There had only been one harpy that had somehow brought out the worst of him. Allison. She was suppose to be the one good thing in his life. Suppose to be the one thing in his life that didn’t want to ruin everything or set things on fire. Suppose to be an Angel, suppose to be good. So why was it that Logan never had that luck? Why couldn’t he have one good thing. Was it hard? I mean he wasn’t a horrible person, he wasn’t a monster. But it seemed every single woman that he knew wanted to cause him misery?

Sure he had to love Kate, but he just didn’t understand why Allison had to be that way. Why?! She had done nothing but manipulated him. Had told him over and over that she wasn’t cheating, that she was not that way. But she would then be with other guys around his own twin!! Like Kate would not tell him? That she had seen Allison constantly with other boys. That she had seen Allison once or twice making out and had walked in on them. And then he would do what eh always did, confront her and she would lie to his face.

And well Kate was right. She was using him. She was probably laughing at him behind his back and knew that she could because he would just take it. She could abuse him all she wanted and not be in any trouble. He was always the one that got laughed at. Always the one who just got beaten, ove rand over again And Kate was right, you know? He had to start standing up for himself! He had to take matters into his own hands and well he would do what Logan always did, he’d get up that courage and then not do anything. So Kate had just given him some liquid courage which had always made him angrier. And whenever she talked he could hear like all these voices in his head, Kate’s telling him he had to start being a man, and Allison’s laughing at him over and over again and so he felt hurt. And he then wanted to hurt her so she knew how he was feeling, knew what it was like to be messed with constantly. To be hurt. But of course, she ahd won in the end. Just like he figured she could. She’d win. She had made him the bad guy, the monster. Her own parents had yelled at him telling him that he was wrong, that he was a monster. She was a succubus, a demon, and yet he would always be portrayed as a monster. Of course! Of course she was here just to torture him more. He looked at her as he frowned “Of course its you. Wasn’t enough that you make my life a living hell…you have to now tie me up too”

He continued to eat his muffin now just upset that she has to be here. Wasn’t enough that she ruined his life had to do what? Brag about it? He continued to eat the muffin as she started to well lecture Dahlia and him sort of. He said “Hey! Don’t talk to Dahlia that way. Unlike you she’s an actual lady instead of a demon that does nothing but ******** around and then makes me the monster. At least Dahlia has a conscience. So don’t yell at her, Allison”

Just ate his muffin since he knew that there was a good chance this muffin was going away. He just knew it. He well continued and made it through three quarters of the muffin. And sure enough it was taken away as she slapped it down on the floor, he growled at her as he said “I was eating that. Now you are just wasting food, god you americans are so use to having everything that you forget that things can’t be wasted. But guess being a little princess you don’t think that way do you Allison”

Yeah he really didn’t like Allison. She was making his life hell but of course had messed it so that she was the victim. Girls were always the victim. Always. As she tied his hand back and spoke about sloppily he frowned “I’m sure it is better for you, but its still pathetic…”

Logan heard Allison continue to go on and on. Of course as soon as she showed up he knew who she was. But he supposed it made her feel better to go on and on about who she is. As she went on about figuring it out, that she was the her. Pondered if he was shock. He sighed “Not really. I figured if this is a way to torment me you’d be behind me, you have made my life a living hell since we met. So why should now be any different? The only interesting thing is that you went against mommy and daddy dearest, as I recall I was suppose to stay away and yet here you are bringing me to you.”

Soon she assumed to know what he was thinking, presumptious. But her being a she devil he supposed it just was his way. And it seemed that she thought that she had him fooled, that he thought she was sweet and fragile. He chuckled “You? Oh Allie, you may have the whole world fooled, being sweet and smart but I know you. You just pretend so that everybody will be on your side. Because how can little innocent Allie be a slut and yet you were constantly sleeping around, and my sister caught you on several occasions but no, you thhouht you could fool me because you are just Allie. Just allie. But I know that you are a psychotic manipulative b***h, so you roping people into having me here, to pretend that I’m the bully, not that surprising at all”

He soon heard her play around with a little knife. Yeah he wasn’t worried about a pocket knife. That was childplay after being around Kate who before she got control of her anger use to just stab him whenever she didn’t want to hurt someone else. So Allie with a little knife, nothing. She congratulated him. Apparently he had done what only movies did. Pushed a person to be vengeful. He chuckled “Yeah? Because of what? You need revenge against me? What about me? What about the fact that I have done nothing but trusted and loved you and you did nothing but hurt me, and now you think you are justified in this little hobby of yours?”

He really should stop loving her. Should give it up so that he can move on. Find a girl that wouldn’t break his heart and stomp on him over and over and over again. Wouldn’t constantly laughing at him. Constantly treating him like s**t and twisting it to be the angel and him the demon. And yet he couldn't. He had even tried to let her go during the first break up. He had made it maybe three days before he had to get her back. His mind was just consumed by her. Everything he did he couldn't do it without thinking about her. And it aggravated him that he cared so much and she cared so little. That she didn't love him like he loved her. That she hurt him and he had only done a little bit of damage. He sighed as she said that this was karma. He looked at her as he said “If this was karma we’d be in different spots, Allison. So this is your plan huh? Just tie me to a chair and lecture me so you can convince all of your clique that you are suppose to be here, that you are the one who is sweet and kind? And honestly what are you going to do? Just lecture me and starve me? Hurt me? Seriously what is the big master plan here, Allie?”

Where are you?Warehouse
What are you saying?Where are you?! Katherine!!!! Are you here? safe?

im fluent in meowing

Dreamers Remorse

[A Dreamers Remorse]

I NEED ( A LITTLE ROOM.TO BREATHE && YOU'RE MAKING THIS ✖HARD FOR ME↘↘
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xxxxxWHEN ALL I NEED IS → to be set free
xxxxxxxxxxxxWHEN ALL I NEED IS→ to be set free
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxWHEN ALL I NEED IS → to be set free

xxxxxxxxxxxxxAND IF YOU EVER WILL LOVE ME
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxTHEN ALL I NEED ISxxA LITTLE ROOM TO BREATHE
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxTHEN ALL I NEED IS xxA LITTLE ROOM TO BREATHE
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Her stomach dropped. It felt like someone had kicked her in the stomach, punched her in the face, and hugged her all at the same time. She still couldn't believe Logan was here; tangible and in the flesh! But it scared her to know he was here. If not for his own account, than for hers. Dahlia had never shown violent tendencies, much less in the presence of Logan. She felt cold. Was the room always this cold? 'Snap out of it, Dahl!' Her thoughts screamed. "Jericho?" She asked softly. Her mind was blank, but then the face came to mind. The man he was speaking of was a devilish one indeed, highly capable of the deed they were doing, but it wasn't Kate's ex. Dahlia wouldn't dare work with him. "No.. Not Jericho. And yeah, I think I remember the story." Her voice felt vacant for herself, her usual sweet tone was just monotone and frail. She didn't like it.

"Lo, it's okay, Reese can handle her... I think. I'll check in on her later." Of course she would. She had to make sure her occasional friend was alright and that Reese was still alive. The man was a walking ball of paranoia at the moment and that could be more dangerous than even Kate. Not likely, but it could be. She ignored the other questions asked to her. Of course Allison would be furious with her, but she didn't care about his girlfriend for the moment. Her own sanity seemed to be in questioned and it made her feel small, even in the company of her best friend. The only person she trusted with her life, save her older brother. "I--"

Then the yelling came. Allison made her dramatic entrance and it was dahlia who got the brunt of that. Time for an attitude adjustment. Her once confused blue eyes lost their friendly glow, turning hostile and cruel, as if she were speaking to Nathaniel. Her caution smile turned into one dripping with malicious reasoning. "What the hell do you think is going on here? I'm talking to my best friend, of course." Her tone was laced with venom as she locked eyes with Allison. If she ever thought they could have a friendship, it was gone now. "Don't ******** tell me what I can and can't do, you obviously weren't here." Her adrenaline was rushing again. She pulled Nate's carton of cigarettes out and lit one, blowing the smoke right into Alison's face. Her eyes narrowed as Logan's hand was tied even tighter. Note to self, slip him a small razor to help him free again.

She glared at the other woman as she talked down to Logan, her blood boiling with anger. The only second she seemed to calm down was when Logan yelled, defending her. She gave a small smile before smirking at her new enemy. "Thanks Lo, I guess someone didn't learn that it's rude to interrupt people when they're speaking. But you know what, enjoy your little play time." Dahlia grinned. There was something oddly chilling about the small fiery haired girl in a short dress and flannel with a cigarette in between her fingers and the expression she had on her face. As much as she wanted to break her so called 'friend's nose, it would have to wait. "It's tea time for the rest of these ******** and I wouldn't want to keep everyone waiting."

With a final 'I'm sorry' look to Logan, dahlia walked away, cigarette in her mouth and muffin crushes to crumbs. She passed Nathaniel once again, a cold, yet remorseful look to him, past kegan and Casper. But it was when she passed by Noah and Nicolette that she paused for a moment. Her eyes lingered as she watched them interact with each other. Dahlia needed to be cold if she ever hoped of freeing Logan and keeping herself out of jail. Turning away, she closed the door and walked straight to another room; Kate's room. She could still hear yelling and taunts and that was never a good sign.

When she opened the door, she couldn't help but laugh. Reese was pacing in the corner of the room, his nose dripping blood and Kate sitting in a chair on the floor, tilted over. "Hey, paranoid! I'll watch her for a bit, you go take a nap or scare Nathaniel or whatever you do best." Reese hesitated, but in the end agreed. "I need to talk to her anyways." Her blue eyes watched as Reese exited the room at last, walking within three feet of Kate. "So you're never going to believe who's here."



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ωнαт ι`м ωєαяιηɢ: Rife with Boyish Attitude
тнє ρєσρℓє ι кησω: Kate
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✖ Kegan rolled his eyes hearing Casper now more fully, he hadn't changed once a bit. He looked the same talked the same and nothing more but lies and bullsh*t came out his name just the same,however the male decided to answer the male once hearing the males little comment."Please not all of us were on our own..you can recall that well Casper." The male said looking away from him now and noticing Noah trying to get up, the male was going to say something but stopped once Casper decided to chime in and use Kegan as an example. A small growl escaped the males mouth he couldn't deny it but Kegan was a good example for it, and he was shocked Casper even noticed it right away. So he wasn't as worthless as Kegan thought and that was quite a game changer, he was more assertive then he thought and Kegan didn't like that one bit.

✖ But his attention went back to Casper when he started repeating himself and Kegan tilted his head at him."A little young to be getting alzheimer's?" He said just to say it to get on the others nerves he saw the male shake and a scoff escape the others mouth and than those words again. Casper always seemed to blame others for his own mistakes it was quite sad to see."Oh don't you dare say that crap, I attacked you for good reasons don't stand there and lie thinking I just attack you for the sh*t of it!" The male said yelling at the other now before hearing the whole him apologize crap and Kegan just leaned back and flipped some hair out of his face. Kegan looked down and saw the males hands move a lot in his pocket and the male just smirked, was Casper going to restrain himself that badly just so he wouldn't be like someone else?

✖ Yeah Ryder had told the other about Casper's past for the simple fact Kegan literally pried it out of him but he wasn't going to bring that up he wasn't completely heartless. But Kegan just stared back at the other giving him the attention he wanted, hearing his comment just pissed Kegan off even more and the male tried to stand again. He didn't want Casper to ever say Ryder's name ever again, he didn't want to believe the two people who he cared the most could do something like this behind his back."You think I wanted to believe fu*king Adam of all people, I didn't believe him for an instant and then you two just had to make it true, you understand how terrible it is to believe someone as worthless as Adam..out of all the people who I could have found out from it was him." The male said just staring at the other before he felt the other let him go again.

✖ "When you two stop playing me like a fool, if you wanted to be with him all you had to do was let me know, not sleep with my boyfriend behind my back…even if we weren't close Casper I thought we were at least cool." The male simply said now, he was starting to feel emotional just like Casper and it was quite terrible. He had cut his hands again yet still he felt like beating him down even if Casper and himself we're spilling their guts out to each other now, it was really pathetic to see. The male let him finish speaking and the anger came back. This time causing the male to thrash around, how could he dare let those words come out his mouth." Seriously f*ck you Casper, you will never understand how much I love Ryder…and to just see a b*tch like you trying to steal him away…f*ck you!"

✖ The male said causing himself to tip over now and he just huffed, great just great now he was lying on the cold hard ground.(xD)"If anyones been an a**hole Casper its clearly you." The male said just laying his head on the ground now, he was tried of Casper thinking he was better then him and he was tried of being locked in this damned room. But his attention went to a voice now hearing it was Logan and he was a bit hopeful if anyone could get anyone out this place it would be the twins together and brainiac Noah, so he hoped some miracle happened soon he was tired of talking to Casper and just wished the other went and jumped off a cliff..


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______ ██ ◞✧ with ˚ ________Casper/Others
______ ██ ◞✧ mood ˚ _______Pissed off/irritated
______ ██ ◞✧ ooc ˚ _________Outfit in top pic,song in left pic

[Mr Sketchticles]

tab "You are absolutely impossible." Casper said with a sigh. He realized now what he feared. There would be no changing Kegan's mind, at least not this way. It didn't work with fists and it didn't seem like tying him up to get him to listen was going to work either. What could he possibly do to convince Kegan of the truth, that he was right and the rumor was just a stupid rumor? Was there even a way to? Questions flew around his mind, questions he had asked himself many times but was still unable to answer. Casper ignored the other male's comment about getting Alzheimers. He already felt like a broken record since he was constantly telling Kegan the rumors were lies. This whole situation was insane. It was Einstein or someone who said that insanity was doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results. If Casper wanted to get Kegan off his case, he would have to think logically. What had he done, what had he not done? What wasn't working and why? Casper paced as he thought.

tab All Casper really knew how to do well was beat people up, keep secrets, and lie. That's what he had born and raised into. That's what he knew. Then a few years ago he moved and met Ryder who showed him it was okay to trust people who were not family. Ryder had kept his secrets, as far as he knew. Mind games weren't his strong suit but he wasn't all that bad at them but he didn't think that would work well. Kegan wasn't usually stupid, at least not this stupid. "I still can't believe you believed Adam over me and Ryder."It was more of a musing of his thoughts but he still had said it out loud. Even after the rumor they hadn't changed any of their actions towards each other. They didn't stop hanging out or stop being friends but somehow being best friends translated to stealing boyfriends. It didn't make any sense! It sort of made him wish he was back home in Arizona where the only people who would talk to him were his family. At least they told it like it was instead of all these confusing stories and reasoning.

tab Whilst culminating in his own thoughts, Casper became more and more aware of the others in the room. The pause had given him time to recollect himself and calm down. Dahlia had left, Logan was tormenting Allison, Nikcy was giving s**t right back to Noah. The entire room was filled with general chaos, anger, and hate. The pair that bothered him the most was Logan and Allison. He always put her down, Noah did that too. Why did people have to go around putting other people down for their own personal gain? Re-examining the situation it was sort of what they were doing now. Giving themselves the advantage to torment abusers. "Everyone shut up! Just shut the hell up." Casper burst out rather unexpectedly, even to himself. He could care less that Kegan had tipped his chair and landed on the ground. Some how the switchblade knife he had always kept in his pocket, even back home, had made it to his hand and unfortunately it was a comforting feeling. The other unfortunate fact was that he didn't know what to say next. Casper really just wanted it all to stop. He was having an internal struggle with his conscious and what he had always known to do now that he had blown off some steam.

tab "What the hell do we think we're going to accomplish by doing this." In his experience every situation that went this way, someone ended up dead. There was no reason for anyone to die now and if he killed someone now he would definitely be charged for murder. "They're not going to change their minds or how they act." One thing he did know was that changing someone was the hardest thing in the world. You had to constantly break them down bit by bit until there was nothing left of them and more often than not it took weeks or even months. That was time they really didn't have. After a day or two people would start asking questions where the teens had disappeared off to and this time he didn't have his siblings and the fear of his father to make people stop talking about it. "I mean, I really want Kegan to get it through his thick skull that the rumor is false and I'm sure you girls want them to get off your backs as well but this seems futile."

► Location: Warehouse ► Company: Group ► Clothes: Outfit ► Sound: Theme

[A Dreamers Remorse]

➸Highly functioning sociopath,

I ( AIN'T.HAPPY &&IM FEELING GLAD ✖I GOT SUNSHINE IN A BAG↘↘
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xxxxxxxxxxxxIM USELESS BUT NOT FOR LONG/b]→ my future is coming on it's coming on
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxIM USELESS BUT NOT FOR LONG → my future is coming on it's coming on

xxxxxxxxxxxxxSO YOU CAN SURVIVE
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxWHEN LAW IS LAWLESSxxFEELINGS,xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxSENSATIONS THAT YOU THOUGHT WAS DEAD xxNO SQUEALING, REMEMBER
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He was going insane. That was the only logical explanation for all of thing. He had to be going insane. What else would possess him to tie up someone-- Katherine no less?! He bit his lip in a fit of anxiety. She was simply egging him on and his mind was dumb enough to let it happen. Damn it, why couldn't he be stronger? Why did he have to be such a ******** weakling all the time?! No, this was exactly what she wanted. Reese took a deep breath and looked Katherine straight in the eyes, a smirk on his face. She might have him pinned for some nerd with strange fantasies, but that was so far from the truth. Maybe he was just buying time? "No, you're right, he wouldn't just give his precious angel of a sister drugs on command. You've trained him well." Referring to the sex driven male as a dog was making Reese feel... Better? He hated all the guys within Kate's grasp, including her brother. Logan was a potential wild card despite what dahlia tried to sell him. "That's why we gave him easily over six grand. Money talks."

He stepped away from her, eyes looking up in thoughtfulness. Kate was pissed and he could tell, but probably from many many things. Maybe from the fact that she was tied to a chair and had limited movement, or that she was drugged... Or maybe the jackpot of all, having drugs sold to them by one of her closest friends. Wasn't that for a twister?

And now Kate was being her usual aggravating self. Honestly, she was tied to a chair, couldn't he get some appreciation for that? No, that wouldn't give him satisfaction. He had to find something to shut her up with and Caleb didn't seem to be enough. If anything, it just angered her even more. "You have your own room because I said so. I don't owe you a specific reason." His voice was more confident than before but his body language said otherwise. The screaming and yelling of others didn't help much. That's when the sick feeling washed over him. He was acting just like her. She had molded him into something he wasn't; the kind of person who had no regrets for this. A sociopath. Reese could hardly remember the man he was before he met Kate. All he knew was that he had to be weak and spineless for her to push him around and ruin his life, forcing him to give into this little game she played so carelessly.

"No, but I can just leave you here to rot. Besides that obsessive brother of yours, who would bother to look for you? Not that guy you call a boyfriend or whatever. Not parents..." Reese was playing a dangerous game. Taunting Kate was obviously certain death but he didn't care at the moment. His nerves were fried. "Nobody cares and you think I'm stupid enough to let you here without supervision? Of course not." The brunet ran a hand through his hair, continuing to pace around the room. "But still, your reasoning is flawed."

And then she hit him. His head hurt hitting against the concrete floor, even worse with Kate's head hitting his own. It just made him dizzy. Reese looked into her eyes and a moment of fear flashed before the realization of her being tied up really sank in. He smirked and shoved her off him, her chair just sideways to the floor. He could feel the warmth of blood on his face and putting his hand to his nose to notice it bleeding. Just great. That was really what Reese wanted and needed. He got off the floor and backed away to another corner. As he continued to pace, his mind went into a spiral of thoughts. Reese couldn't hurt Kate... Well, not physically at least. He wasn't that mean, nor was he Jericho, an ex of Kate's he constantly heard about.

When the door opened to reveal dahlia, Reese couldn't tell if he was delusional from a possible concussion or just too tired to deal with everything. Who was dahlia to tell him to get out and torment her ex . He had no judgements but.... With a glance over at Kate, he had to give in. There was no way in hell he was staying to hear the consequences of his actions now. Blood still dripped out his nose. Covering the front of his shirt at a glacier pace. Might as well go change and check up on the rest. Reese walked out of the room with only a glance of thanking and began to walk towards the main room. He could hear yelling from what seemed to be Casper but in his state of mind... Who could tell? Maybe it would be good to just check in for the moment then change... Or sleep. Sleep would be good too. "Cas, why don't you just let them all get used to the position they're in and the rest of us come up with a... Better approach?" In all honesty, where did violence ever get them?




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ιη мʏ нєαმ: Acid by Ghost Town
ιƒ σηℓу уσυ кηєω: Anxious / paranoid / sardonic
ωнαт ι`м ωєαяιηɢ: not the American average
тнє ρєσρℓє ι кησω: Casper + hostages + others
OutOfColors:: merrrr

[Tryfon]

Yeah she was playing a dangerous game. Pissing off the kid that had her tied to a chair, but she was just so ******** angry that she didn’t care. That she wanted him angry. She wanted him to make a mistake because of it. One didn’t think clearly when they were angry. Except her. She thought her best under anger and in tricky situations. She heard how much money and she had to admit…that was a lot of money. God how did people have that much money? She had never had that much money even dealing drugs. Mind you she didn't really deal drugs for the money so much as just to rub Cay the wrong way. She hated people who just seemed to have so much money to waste. Perhaps it was the Russian in her but she just didn't understand this need to spend so frivolously. She asked "Six grand? Of course you guys have six grand. Bet you were a good boy and saved up all your allowance for it…you are just so ******** lucky I'm tied to a chair"

She just had a hatred of rich kids, the fact that they had so much money to just waste. Sure, sure, Logan went on and on about how they were people to and whatever. But she just hated them. The way they just were all such bitches and assholes, so when people spoke to easily about money she tended to get angry. But let's be honest, when was Kate not angry? Ever? Maybe once or twice when she was drunk but for the most of the time she was just a ball of anger. And Reese tying her to a chair and then pretty much pointing out that her boyfriend but not really boyfriend had sold him the drugs that put her here. Well, let's just say he wasn't bringing any sunshine into her bag.

Katherine watched him, realizing that well, she was alone. It was weird considering that she heard Logan's voice in what seemed to be a group of people. Yet here she was, alone, in her own ******** room with Reese. Seriously she'd be proud of the sociopath if she wasn’t so pissed off. Especially since Kate actually hated being alone. Its why she was glad she had a twin. She could hear him sounding so ******** confident. She tilted her head as she said "So you're making the rules huh? I'd be so proud if I wasn't so pissed off…I mean honestly, look at you Reese. In just the short time we've known each other, you've become such a perfect little monster, its just…incredible. And Logan said I couldn't do it, said you were strong enough in character that you'd never sink to my level…but look at us now, huh?"

She heard him talk about how he could just leave her here to rot. Aw, that was true. He had a point, didn’t he? Nobody would come looking for her. Hell Jericho was still in jail, for crying out loud. And he did just, he was right. Who would bother to look for her? And she felt herself shake a bit. It was disheartening to know that you weren't wanted, that when you died you'd be a pile of ******** dirt that people walked over not caring who they were. And that in itself, for Kate, was sad. But she was the person who tended to, as she did every emotion, turn to anger. He was just poking around trying to find a weak spot, wasn’t he? She wouldn't give in, she wouldn't cry or do anything to shown that he had done it. But truth was, he had. She sighed as she just looked up for a bi t "Yeah so I'm not popular, what the ******** is your point?"

She would have come up with something wittier but she was a bit hurt by his comment. He had struck a nerve, by bringing up that she really was alone. That nobody cared about her nor would. So point for Reese, even if said point would be jammed down his esophagus. She heard about how nobody cared, which she knew. And then pointed out how smart he was. Kate chuckled " You really are so smart, but you want to know what you did wrong? What's the one little flaw in this little plan?"

And well Kate got a little itty bitty bit of vengeance. And it felt good, really good. Her whole body felt tingly and seriously if she made him bleed she wasn't sure she'd be able to contain herself. Oh god she made him bleed and the sadist in her, well couldn't help but give a small moan of pleasure from that satisfaction. As he pushed her off of himself she just burst out laughing and laughing. Even Dahlia couldn't ruin it for her. She smile d "Guys wanna see a trick?"

She then laughed again before she used her strength just to roll on the floor till she hit a wall. She then rolled so she was on her knees, the top of her chair hitting the wall, she breathed in a few times and then used the force of the wall to richochet her so she was upright again, and with that she just inched back to the little light and smirked " And I can even get back up. So maybe you should think before you egg me on again, huh?"

She then laughed again because honestly this was so so much fun. She just continued to giggle. So maybe the drugs or the lack of sleep was getting to her but she was finding this incredibly entertaining. Him in a corner shrinking, pacing, paranoid out of his little mind. She just laughed and after awhile she stopped since it went from funny to just annoying to continue laughing. She just soon realized Dahlia was her new babysitter. Great her brothers little pet project. So she had minor twin jealousy, it happened. She realized that Dah was smart and keeping her distance. Seriously girl should get a metal. Katherine sighed " Let's see heard someone yell my name in Russian and since your brother is German and this isn't one of our kinky nights…gonna go with Logan?"

She didn't know what Dahlia even wanted her to know that. She knew Dahlia wouldn't hurt the guy, they were … friends or what the ******** ever. And that Allison chick was crazy but even she didn't have it in her to kill him. She admitted "Don't know why you need to even tell me that, anyway. You wanted me to what? Be scared that my brother was tied up like me in a warehouse full of wannabe torturers playing a bluff game?"



Where the ******** am I?Room in a Warehouse

Who's here?Reeses Pieces --> Logan's stalker Dahlia




Dreamers Remorse