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 Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 6:05 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 6:21 pm
╰☆╮☣ ☢נєтт ωαℓкєя☢☣╰☆╮  Jett was pushed up to the large house by about 2 men. Jett, himself, really didn't care whether he had a nice master or not. Either way, he was going to make sure they had a living hell with him and hit him or hurt him in one way or another.
One of the guards, the taller and skinner one, knocked on the door and waited for a response.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 6:51 pm
 I'm tired of crying,
I'm tired of trying.
Outside I'm smiling,
Elizabeth was right by the door when the tall and skinny one had knocked. The door swung open, and there she appeared. She didn't want to miss her gang's meeting, which was going to start soon. She didn't give a s**t if he was a vampire. If he made her life hell, he'd throw his a** in hell. She wanted to just get the little talk over with the guards, so she could go.... She hated when they tried to tell her how it is. Jett is officially her fifth slave, so she knows the drill by heart now. The guards would tell her, she'd act like she cared, then she'd ask the slave their name, she'd tell them the rules, then leave to do a kill and lock them in their room. But, she normally got them dropped off at dusk or in the night... Not in the daytime. She didn't sparkle like in those retarded Twilight movies, but she did get a pretty bad sunburn if she was out in the sun too long. So, her curls were shown, but her eyes were hidden by the hood of her jacket... Which, was normal in the daylight. She wore a long, black jacket with a hood, dark yet nearly black jeans, and heeled boots along with her silver and red necklace... She always wore it. It's the thing that kept her from burning. Her makeup was dark as usual, red, yet almost black lipstick, and black eye makeup to make her icy blue eyes pop.... Although at the moment, they were red. She was craving blood.
But inside I'm dying.  
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 7:01 pm
╰☆╮☣ ☢נєтт ωαℓкєя☢☣╰☆╮ "Ma'am. We need you to sign these." the skinny guard hand her some papers.
Jett grinned, liking the way his Mistress looked, but he kept his mouth shut for the time being, He figured that once he was in the house he could say some of the things he was thinking at the moment
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 7:13 pm
I'm tired of crying,
I'm tired of trying.
Outside I'm smiling,
Elizabeth had acted sweet, although she wasn't thinking sweet things at the moment. She could read minds, and read Jett's.... She lifted her hood, and gave him an icy glare... Her eyes were a dark red, so she was tempted to bite the guards.... She just took the papers, and signed them on a nearby table, before giving them back. She decided to say ******** it. "Boys, why don't you come in? I'm sure you could use a small break from dealing with them...." She said seductively, looking to them and playing the flirtatious role.... She was showing him what she could do, and getting maybe a drink in the process... She'd make them a quick snack, something small maybe like a sandwich and give them to Jett when they were killed.... That's an if though, now that she thought about it. Although she hoped her ways worked because the gang would kill her and yell if she wasn't there soon.
But inside I'm dying.
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 5:46 pm
╰☆╮☣ ☢נєтт ωαℓкєя☢☣╰☆╮ Jett smiled even more. I think I'm gonna have myself some good old fun. he thought.
"Um. . .All right." The two guards spoke together. They both looked up at the woman, waiting for her to let them into the house.
Jett rolled his eyes at the two guards. If he really wanted to break out of the handcuffs on his wrists right now, he could. That's how little they were paying attention to him.
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 5:18 pm
I'm tired of crying,
I'm tired of trying.
Outside I'm smiling,
Elizabeth moved to the side, smiling sweetly... She motioned to the kitchen and then walked towards it. Her boots made a sound with each step she took, and she could hear Jett's thoughts once again. She was tempted to tap into his thoughts, and yell at him but she wanted to keep up the sweet act till she at least killed the guards. Now that she thought about it, she heard they were supposed to kill some guards like them... So, she'd steal their cards first from the list then go out and do something for a little while then come back and get the money. They came from the facility they were supposed to kill the guards from so she had a pretty good chance of killing them for money, and a drink. She continued to walk, but said aloud, "Shut the door, and wipe your feet on the way in, please." She didn't turn around or anything, but she did keep on walking... She hated to have to stop to say something so stupid... But, her dogs met them first. The dogs were a Bloodhound, English Springer Spaniel, and a Great Dane. She patted her leg and they stopped sniffing them, and ran to her. They knew who fed them... But, of course, the playful Great Dane stayed and smelled them. "Rufus, come." She said, looking back now since he didn't listen.
But inside I'm dying.
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 8:54 pm
╰☆╮☣ ☢נєтт ωαℓкєя☢☣╰☆╮
The guards followed her, pulling Jett in with them. They did as the women asked, and Jett once again rolled his eyes.
Jett's eyes widened a fraction of an inch. He disliked dogs with a great passion.
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 10:19 pm
I'm tired of crying,
I'm tired of trying.
Outside I'm smiling,
Elizabeth had Kept walking. When they reached the kitchen, she motioned for them to sit down. She was making one of the few things she ate for them. A 'Mary Jane'... A Mary Jane is a brownie topped with a scoop of ice cream, normally vanilla, buy in this case cookie dough and hot fudge....She made two, since she'd finish off what they had left of em after she killed em off.
But inside I'm dying.
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 10:27 pm
╰☆╮☣ ☢נєтт ωαℓкєя☢☣╰☆╮
"Thank you ma'am/" the skinny guard had said, sitting down along with the other who muttered a thanks.
Jett stood back a bit and huffed, not sure what to do. He was trying to decided if he should shift into something that could get him out of the handcuffs or not. OOC: It's alright. I understand how that is. xd
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 4:41 pm
I'm tired of crying,
I'm tired of trying.
Outside I'm smiling,
Elizabeth had smiled sweetly and walked behind the guards, putting her hands on their shoulders, and slowly moved to their necks, rubbing them... In a matter of seconds, there was a sickening crack from both bodies. She broke their neck and killed them. She leaned down to bite one, and suck their blood but stopped halfway. She looked to Jett. "You can have his, I can't eat two... And you get the honors to take the bodies out back and burn them when I'm done." She said, before now biting the ones neck, and sucking the blood dry, before doing the same to the other. She'd be good for a few days now.
But inside I'm dying.
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 7:56 pm
╰☆╮☣ ☢נєтт ωαℓкєя☢☣╰☆╮
Jett's eyes widened just a fraction of an inch. he was a little surprised but it was in a way, epic to him.He was going to nod his head but didn't. He wanted to see how far he could push her already.
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 10:10 pm
I'm tired of crying,
I'm tired of trying.
Outside I'm smiling,
Elizabeth had finished both men off, but watched Jett carefully... "Boy, don't toy with me unless you want your a** like them. Now do as I say." She said, her voice cold and icy. This is how the last one was killed. He wasn't willing to listen and didn't even think about listening her. She got a full refund, which meant that's how she got Jett. Her eyes though were now filled with hatred. Icy blue hatred. "Boy, I can make your life either a living hell, or good decent life. Now if you don't listen till your broken, you'll end up like Zak. He's what makes my roses bloom." She then pointed out to the large rose bed. Of course, it wasn't true, but she used it as an excuse... And she stole it from an episode of 'George Lopez'... She could make his life living hell though. She could either lock him up, or do torture... Living in the torture times, meant she learned a few of the Japanese styled tortures... Fake drownings was her favorite.
But inside I'm dying.
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 2:06 am
╰☆╮☣ ☢נєтт ωαℓкєя☢☣╰☆╮
"Having my life a living hell or boring? I choose a living hell. At least there is some entertainment and something to do in there." Jett's soft baritone voice spoke. He was still contemplating the idea of shifting out of the handcuffs. OOC-Alright and yes, Wisconsin does fall under Central time I do believe.
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 8:13 am
I'm tired of crying,
I'm tired of trying.
Outside I'm smiling,
Elizabeth had sighed... She walked over to him. She was less than an inch away from him as she looked up. "You do as I say, or your gonna die. The decent life means you can watch TV and roam freely around the land as you please but I ask you to do stuff. So, you'd rather die than be bored?" She asked, yet again with hatred. She wanted him to listen, because she thought he was slightly cute, although cute meant that shed be a softy on him....She read his mind though, and continued. "The only time your allowed to change forms, is during the decent life... Not the living hell. And don't forget, I can kill you in a heartbeat... Right now i'm tempted."
But inside I'm dying.
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