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Max and Uma
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Dec 30, 2011 03:40AM
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"but..i'm curious"she said slowly,"why do you want to stay?"
He shrugged "u seem like u are always freeing people and not living much"
She shrugged too,"i thought people like being free"
"I do and u make me feel freeer than wen I'm on the run"
"you need rest"she said.
[we need drama..any ideas?]
[we need drama..any ideas?]
(I'm dry)
He shook his head "I sleept in town"
He shook his head "I sleept in town"
[something from another rp?i'm doing slave/master for first time]
"did you eat?"she asked him.
"did you eat?"she asked him.
((she could have a disorder where she has a mood swing and so she could be super mean to him and that would be dramatic))
He nodded
He nodded
((ok..how about she hits the table hard and well her meanness kinda jumps in?))
She smiled,"so what is it that you want to do?"
She smiled,"so what is it that you want to do?"
She turned around not noticing she hit the table hard and fell down groaning.
He helped her up and an hour later awakened her
She woke up slowly her head throbbing like mad.
"what the hell?"she felt anger burst through her without reason.she sat up and glared at him.
"what a damn well near saved u from a big crack in the head"
She got up and glared down at him,"you're calling me a crack?"she asked.
((i'm not good at playing mean...i'm gonna suck:P))
((i'm not good at playing mean...i'm gonna suck:P))
((ok its ok I can escalate it so she has a good reason))
"I said I bloody well saved ur lie for the second time good thing I'm around clumsy"
"I said I bloody well saved ur lie for the second time good thing I'm around clumsy"
((ok..))
"now you're calling me clumsy?"she almost growled.
"now you're calling me clumsy?"she almost growled.
"yes cause u are and u are an escapee if I wanted I can turn u in I'd get a reward that's worth more than ur life"
She was totally angry now and pushed him against the ground,"don't you even dare"she growled.
He pushed her back "or what Iu said and said and said but u can't truly hurt me"
She slapped him across his face,"now you are asking for it David"she shouted.
"ur slaps don't hurt and I'm not inviting you to Christmas party"
She got up and dragged him onto the couch,"i'm sending you an invitation to hell"she said.
He sat coumphly on the couch "do ur worSt"
She almost screamed in frustration,"detention room David"she said as she dragged him to a cell at the back of the room.
[sorry..g2g see ya..i'll try to come back meaner :P]
[sorry..g2g see ya..i'll try to come back meaner :P]
"so me and Johnson can square off again sweet you'll have Johnson's blood all over your walls"
"lone detention room"she corrected.
"sweet sucicide sound s nice"
"you have nothing to commit suicide with"she said as she pushed him into the empty room with cold floors.
He simply walked out and pushed her hard "ever heard of self strangling and btw I'm not going in there"
She lost her balance and fell back hard.
[does she stay mean?or changes back yo normal?]
[does she stay mean?or changes back yo normal?]
((stay mean for now I'm gonna wait for her to do something drastic that she will deeply regret))
He slyly smiled
He slyly smiled
((ok :P))
She got up angrily and pushed him again,kicking him in the gut.
She got up angrily and pushed him again,kicking him in the gut.
That didn't hurt he simply grabbed her hand and twisted it hard he knew she couldn't hurt him without a weapon
She screamed out in pain and reaching out with her other hand punched him.
He let go it still didn't hurt him it was obvious she needed a weapon
She looked around and grabbed the butcher knife from the table and lunged at him.
It caught him in the stomach creating a life dangerous gash he fell knocking her onto the table
((now))
((now))
She fell back,hitting her head hard.she winced and sat up.She gasped seeing him on the floor,blood rushing out of the wound,"David.."she gasped and looked at the deep wound.
He struggled breathing "just leave me alone"
"David..oh..i..i'm sorry"she said as tears streamed down her cheeks.She took of her jacket and wrapped it around the wound,to stop the blood.
He took it off he cried "just let me die!!"
"no.."she cried in a pained voice,"i'm so sorry..it keeps happening to me..i hate having a split personality"she said and tried to tie it over the wound again,"i'm sorry.."
He took it off again and fainted
She somehow half dragged and half lifted him onto the couch and pulled of his shirt.The wound was deep.She was afraid to see him unconscious..in case he should..she couldn't even think about it.she sprinkled some water on his face.
