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 Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2015 11:42 am
Role play between iiMiquet and -CrossroadsQueen- Story:Kidnapped. She's been kidnapped. She wakes in a basement, unable to remember anything. She doesn't even remember her own name. Amnesia, she knows. But she doesn't know she's been kidnapped. Her kidnapper's child isn't like her kidnapper- who is a simply horrifying man. Just the kidnapper and his child know she's there, but she doesn't realize her life is in danger.
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2015 10:53 am
    XXXThings had started off normal for the dark haired male. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. His abusive and manipulative father had been waltzing around the house and yelled at him to do whatever the older male asked before his son had to leave for work. Jaz was finally rushing out of his house and towards the small complex of stores a few streets down from his house. Mr. Cortez was always so drunk he could never keep a proper job, so it was up to Jaz to get a job and pay the bills while his father relaxed at home. He rushed inside and tossed on his clothes, he'd been hired as a server at the local restaurant, but he'd also been hired as a bartender a few months ago too, so now he was able to make more money. "Morning!" he said cheerfully to every other employee that was working that day. XXXAnd thus the day went on with Jaz working his butt off. After working for nearly ten hours, he sighed as he slumped down onto the curb. Cheryl, one of the older women that worked with Jaz, was kind enough to offer him a ride home. "Thanks again Cheryl.." he said as he sunk down into the passenger seat of her small car. She drove him home and he thanked her again before he turned towards the dreadful looking house. Today had seemed so normal until Jaz turned the key in the lock of his door after work that night. When he opened the door, he nearly fell over at the scene that unfolded before his eyes. "Dad?" Jaz's voice, barely a whisper, echoed towards the older male's ears. The glare that Mr. Cortez shoot Jaz's way made him shiver all over, goosebumps rose on his skin from head to toe.XXXMr. Cortez was dragging a body across the floor of their living room, piss drunk. "Come here and help me you moron!" his father yelled at him. Jaz almost didn't hear what his father had said, all he could do was stare at the body, one thought echoing in the back of his mind Is that person dead?..... Snapping out of his thoughts, he rushed over to help his father carry the body into their basement. When they finally had the body in the far corner of the room, Mr. Cortez turned to grab a chain "You better not tell anyone about this Jasper.. Otherwise you'll be the one chained up here if you're lucky.. Understand me?" the older male asked, training his stare that kept the promise of his words in his eyes. Jaz shivered and nodded, he had no doubt in his mind that if it came down to it, his father wouldn't hesitate to take his life. XXXThe two males were up for most of the night, chaining the body to the post in the basement. Once they were done, Jaz finally got a good look at who they'd brought down here. He saw her features and then noticed the slow raising and lowering motion of her chest that indicated she was breathing. He let out a breath he'd been holding since he'd dragged this poor girl down here with his dad. What in the hell is going on?... he thought to himself. There was no way Jaz would ask his father any questions, he had learned at a very young age that being silent meant less of a beating and his father would be more likely to allow Jaz to have more freedom. Once they were finished, the girl was chained and since they lived so far from most houses, no one would be able to hear her scream. He shivered at the thoughts of what his father wanted with her. He turned as his father told him to leave, this was all so wrong, he wasn't about to get killed by his father. With a nod, he turned towards the stairs with one last look at his dad and the girl. He got to the top and took a few deep breaths. Jaz waited in the kitchen, hearing his dad shuffling around in the basement for a while longer before the two were off to bed. Unable to find sleep, Jaz sat on the living room couch, the tv on, the volume all the way down, but he was starring at his feet, the tv screen a thousand miles away tonight.
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2015 5:30 pm
 xxxt h e n a m e l e s s g i r l ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ஐ The blonde girl woke with a pounding head ache and no memory. She didn't know her name. She didn't know how old she was. But she knew she wasn't where she was supposed to be. She looked around the odd, dark room, her hazel eyes blinking tiredly. This had to be some sort of prank. Did she have friends that would do this? Maybe give her some sort of drug and tie her up? She pulled at the bindings. To her surprise, they were chains. Not rope. Someone didn't want her going anywhere. She was kneeling, her arms chained to the post behind her. The girl glanced down at her clothing, finding it to be stained and dirty. Her frown deepened, a sense of wrongness unearthing in her mind. This wasn't some sort of prank or trick, she realized. This was real. She was in an unknown place. She didn't know who she was. And, worst of all, she didn't know what these people wanted from her.
ஐ Struggling to keep her calm, the blonde girl slowly rose to her feet. She had a simple pair of once-white flats on, as well as a beige skirt and once-white blouse. Her hair was down and tangled. Blinking the tears and sleep from her eyes, she gave a soft cough. "Hello...? Is-is anyone there...?" she called softly into the room. While she didn't expect an answer, someone might have heard her. This thought gave her a bit of hope. "Hello! Someone, please! Hello?" she called louder, feeling her heart begin to beat frantically. Fear began to settle into her calm demeanor. Her breaths came quickly and raggedly. While she wanted to scream and cry, the girl knew she needed to stay calm and level-headed in such a situation.
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ PEOPLE [ I have discovered ] are layers and layers of S E C R E T S
you believe you knowx them, that you understandx themXXXXXXX
but their ❝ motives ❞ are always H I D D E N from youXXXXXXX
XXXXXXXXBURRIED in their own ♥ h e a r t s.
you will xneverx k n o w them XXXXXXXXXXX
BUT SOMETIMES YOU DECIDE TO TRUST THEM.  xxx
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2015 9:58 pm
XXXBeing so deep into his thoughts that he almost missed the muffled sounds of the girl below him. Crap... If she wakes Dad up things are going to get real ugly real fast... he thought to himself, cursing softly under his breath. Jaz looked around the room for a few moments, everything surrounding him was pitch black except for the bright white light that was coming from the screen of the television. Looking around, he found he remote and lifted it, shutting off the television. He rose slowly and soundlessly from the couch, heading for the kitchen. The male wasn't even sure what he was going to do now that the girl had woken up, in fact he wasn't even sure why he was headed for the kitchen yet. But then again, nothing that had happened that night made any sense to him at all. Everything felt surreal to Jaz, he wasn't even sure if anything was real. XXXOpening the door to the basement, he slowly made his way down the steps until he was in the empty space, the girl looking terrified, starred at him from the corner in which his Dad had chained her. "I brought you something to eat.. And a glass of water.... I wasn't sure if you liked milk..." he said softly, avoiding her eyes. Slowly moving forward, he sat a few feet away from her "I'm going to have to hold the food and stuff up to your lips.... Please don't try anything funny... If my Dad wakes up.. I don't know which one of us will be the first to get battered and bruised..... So please.. Just don't do anything stupid..." he said, his voice shaking a little at the thought of what his father would do if he were to come down and see Jasper feeding the girl he'd kidnapped and tied up in the basement. I never want to find out.. he thought to himself.XXXMr. Cortez was dragging a body across the floor of their living room, piss drunk. "Come here and help me you moron!" his father yelled at him. Jaz almost didn't hear what his father had said, all he could do was stare at the body, one thought echoing in the back of his mind Is that person dead?..... Snapping out of his thoughts, he rushed over to help his father carry the body into their basement. When they finally had the body in the far corner of the room, Mr. Cortez turned to grab a chain "You better not tell anyone about this Jasper.. Otherwise you'll be the one chained up here if you're lucky.. Understand me?" the older male asked, training his stare that kept the promise of his words in his eyes. Jaz shivered and nodded, he had no doubt in his mind that if it came down to it, his father wouldn't hesitate to take his life.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2015 7:23 am
xxxt h e n a m e l e s s g i r l ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ஐ The girl was leaning against the post, crying softly, when the door opened. She turned to look, her breathing erratic. She tugged at the chains to get near him, until she saw the tray of food and a glass of water. She didn't know how to feel. He was being too kind to her to have put her here, but he wasn't unchaining her either. She bit her lip as he sat down, talking quietly. His words confused her, but there was a certain air of kindness about him that made her want to trust him. She gave a slight nod, letting herself slide down the post and kneeling near him. She tugged at the bindings, but was unable to even get her hands around her sides. The thought of a stranger feeding her made the girl's insides churn, but she was starving and absolutely parched. There was no other way.
ஐ As she sat, the blonde felt her stomach rumble. She bit her lip, glancing up at this stranger, but didn't know what to say. It didn't seem to matter, though, because she blurted, "Just let me go. He won't have to know. Or we could kill him. Why does he want me here? What is he going to do to me?" As soon as the words left her mouth, she wanted to reach out and snatch them back. But she couldn't. So the blonde simply hung her head, her chin dangling near her chest, and felt her body shiver against the cold air. She couldn't remember anything about her life. And she'd woken up tied to a post in some man's basement. She absolutely didn't know what to do or how to feel about the whole situation.
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ PEOPLE [ I have discovered ] are layers and layers of S E C R E T S
you believe you knowx them, that you understandx themXXXXXXX
but their ❝ motives ❞ are always H I D D E N from youXXXXXXX
XXXXXXXXBURRIED in their own ♥ h e a r t s.
you will xneverx k n o w them XXXXXXXXXXX
BUT SOMETIMES YOU DECIDE TO TRUST THEM. xxx
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2015 3:51 pm
XXXThe only thing that Jasper could think of about this girl was that she had to be a whole world of insane. She wanted him to let her go? Or to kill his own father? She was definitely mental. No way he was going to do either of those things. "Look... I can't let you go.. And I can't kill my own father.. I'm not crazy and I really don't wanna go to jail..." he said, his eyes trained on his toes. "I have no idea what he wants from you... And I won't ever ask..." he said with a shiver. Whatever his father wanted with this girl was none of Jasper's business and he wasn't about to ask either... His father would rip him a new one.. In fact his father would double beat the snot out of Jasper for even having the thought in his mind. XXXLooking at the worn out wrist watch he was wearing, his eyes widened at the time that was written before his eyes. He looked away and sighed "I-I-I... I have to go..." he said in a rushed stutter. Turning too fast on his heels, his face met with the floor before he could take off. "Oww..." he muttered softly. He slowly rose to a sitting position and rubbed at the sore spot on his face. He was about to stand, his ears twitched as he heard something moving around two floors above him and the female. "Crap.." he mumbled as he rushed to his feet and ran out of the basement. Jasper rushed silently around the house, turning off lights and everything else he'd used before quickly and quietly heading into his bed. He plunged under the covers and closed his eyes, turning onto his stomach as he heard his father approach. The door opened and then after a fews moments, a grunt was heard before it shut. Only after his father's foot steps retreated did he let out a slow breath Safe.... Too close.. he thought to himself.
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