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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 19, 2009 0:36:57 GMT
Mayu solved the problem for him, grabbing Abby roughly by the throat with way more strength then she should have. Her hand closed around, almost crushing Abby's windpipe, Mayu dragged the girl off her boyfriend. "You stupid little bitch, back the fuck off my boyfriend." she hissed, barely able to keep herself from killing the girl. "You don't like what he says? Well too fucking bad. Now get the hell out of my face." she slammed the girl to the ground, hard enough to break a bone if she had wanted.
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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 19, 2009 0:40:51 GMT
She stood, open mouthed. The whole world had seemed to collapse into a crazy cycle. "Mayu, get off! Abigail, back off!" she said, trying to pull herself in between Abigail and Mayu as fast as she could, a cold seriousness in her voice as she looked at both of them. At this point, they were both just bickering children, and there was no love in her eyes as she watched them.
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Post by probie on Dec 19, 2009 0:46:06 GMT
Abigail coughed spitting blood onto the floor. "Fucking whore. I bet youve slept with every swinging dick in this whole entire school.." she rhasped. She walked over to where she had dropped her clutch and picked it up. She adjusted her dress and walked away, tears welling in her eyes and her heart broken into a million pieces.
She tries to protect the person she loves, and it all blows up in her face.
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 19, 2009 0:54:07 GMT
Mayu bit her tongue, keeping more words from spilling at. She looked at Mel, then at the bitch of a girl. She really shouldn't have done that, that was not a good idea. Her spirit stung from he words, but she refused to let them touch her. Ice dripped off her heart, not literally of course, but it still got the message through. Mayu looked at her, a blank stare on her face before walking further away from her. "I'm not a whore, thank you very much." she said, pretending that it was a joke.
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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 19, 2009 1:00:44 GMT
"Abigail, wait..." She found herself running after Abigail, before slowing down and stopping, watching as Abigail went. She stood, holding onto her bag tightly, knowing that for her to go after her was more than just going after her girlfriend. Although she couldn't see, it felt like the others were burning holes in her back. This was the same choice that Mayu had been forced into, that she had forced her into. "Abigail..." she said slowly, a single tear falling from her face as she watched her leave.
She turned around back to her friends, barely able to move, her whole body shaking. "...I'm sorry for her. I-I'm sure she didn't mean it..." she said lamely, wrapping her fingers around her hair as she looked down, knowing fine well that she probably did. She would find her later. Maybe she would get her back, maybe she wouldn't, but it wasn't worth risking the risky new friendship between Melville and Mayu.
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Post by probie on Dec 19, 2009 1:09:48 GMT
"Get your hands off of me!" came Abigails rhaspy voice.
"Answer your damn phone and you wont have this problem.." said a guy, grabbing Abigail by she shoulders and tugging her towards a car.
"No! No! Bryce! No!" she screamed, digging her heels into the grass as he drug her.
"Damnit, you whore! Youre coming with me!" He said, pulling her harder.
"No! No!" She yelled, helplessly.
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Post by (Seth) Melville on Dec 19, 2009 1:13:04 GMT
He held onto her hips, feeling like he had to pull her away. He held onto her, wrapping his arms around her. "Shh... I know, I know," he said, kissing her on the back of her head. "It's OK, it's OK," he said, pulling her closer and closer.
He looked up at Diane, nodding silently, suddenly having some respect for her, though he wasn't sure it was the right choice.
He looked up quickly, frowning as he heard the screaming. "Isn't that superbitch screaming?" he asked.
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 19, 2009 1:19:58 GMT
Mayu was curious, but she hid it carefully. "I'm sorry about your girlfriend, De. Didn't mean to hurt her." she whispered, looking into the dark. Where had the sleeze gone anyway? Didn't she have spine enough to stay. "Sorry, Mel. But I told you I could fight." she gave a small smile, glaring at Anto to check it out. He ignored her.
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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 19, 2009 1:26:00 GMT
She turned around, only really hearing the screams when Melville told her. She turned around, "Abigail...?" she said quietly, "Oh shit..." she said, rolling her eyes and rushing off to try and find her, "Abigail!" she shouted, running forwards as fast as she could when she saw the guy, not being able to help herself but stagger backwards as she saw the whole scene. "ANTOSHA! MELVILLE, MAYU!!" she screamed at the top of her voice, screaming it inside their heads just in case they didn't hear.
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Post by probie on Dec 19, 2009 1:30:00 GMT
"Let me GO!" she screamed, pulling her eyeliner from her purse and stabbing it in his eye.
"YOU WHORE!" he screamed as she tried to crawl away. He grabbed her by the dress, tearing it from the knees down. He grabbed her by te neck of the dress and pulled her back, making her gasp for air.
She clawed for the grass, making helpless attempts to free herself.
"Dia-" she tried to choke out before he grabbed her by the hair.
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Post by Antosha Cobb on Dec 19, 2009 1:40:14 GMT
Antosha was already there, faster then all of them. His eyes were firm, unmoving as steel. Fury laced through his veins, catching his temper on fire. "Do not touch her." he said, his voice harsher then even before with Diane. Even Pluto could not have matched his for ice and darkness, a hushed spell ran over him, letting the familiar speed kick in. His hand lept out, yanking hard on the man's leg, then he let go. Smiling as the man hit the wall with a sickening thud, an all too familiar cracking sound was heard.
Then, as the man slid to the ground, Antosha had him pinned to the wall, letting his feet dangle off the ground. A deep throated growl started at the base of his throat, not a sound any known human was able to make. A flash of silver and a cold metal bit deep into the man's shoulder, scrapping against bone. "Stay away, do you understand me?" his eyes were wild, his hand flicked. The knife twisted deeper into the man's shoulder, ripping away precious skin.
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Post by (Seth) Melville on Dec 19, 2009 1:44:39 GMT
He tapped Mayu on the shoulders, giving her a concerned look before running off in that direction. At the end of the day, he didn't want people hurt... at least if it wasn't him doing the hurting.
He skidding to a halt at the image of Antosha, watching completely stunned as Antosha pinned him to the floor. "Very... impressive." he said slowly. It was about as close to a compliment as he got when he wasn't talking to a woman.
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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 19, 2009 1:48:13 GMT
She tried to grab Abigail's hand, as soon as she was free from the rapist she grabbed her and pulled her away as fast as possible, wrapping her arms around her tightly. "It's OK, its OK..." she repeated over and over, trying to calm her down, watching Antosha in terror.
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Post by probie on Dec 19, 2009 1:55:09 GMT
"D-Diane.." she cried, falling into her arms. "My.. god.." She dropped to her knees, unable to stand any longer. Tears fell down her cheeks. She looked down, ashamed. "Im.. so sorry." she mumbled, more to Mayu's boyfriend than to anyone. She was so ashamed. She had acted rashley, just because everything was going wrong. She touched her forehead, where blood was trickling down her face. "My god.." she cried, realizing hed tore her scalp. </3 Bryce struggled against Antosha's grip. "Come on,man! Ill leave. I wont bother her again.." he pleaded. |
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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 19, 2009 2:02:25 GMT
She held her closely, still staring with wide eyes at Antosha and the man. She didn't know what this man had done, how she'd hurt her lover, but was it really bad enough to deserve anything like this? She closed her eyes, holding tightly onto her not because of who she was, but because she was there and something to hold onto.
She stared at the man, speaking coldly as she told him, "You've already hurt her..." barely able to know who she was talking to. "And already stayed away."
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