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Post by sasha marii heart on Nov 16, 2010 1:26:22 GMT -5
Frank was the type of person that would eventually give up and just go away. but when he goes away May is always left to deal with whatever damage he caused. Frank always felt bad, but as he was knocked down and had this man on top of him it was apparent that he wouldn't win. Sasha's body was just too small, and though this guy hadn't hit him yet he had a feeling that continuing to be present would get him hit. And Sasha would be the one with a busted up face, and he was very aware that that wasn't fair so he left.
And as Frank left, May opened her eyes to see the boy she had been talking to holding her down on the ground. On the roof a building that no one was suppose to be on so she doubted that anyone was going to show up soon. She knew that something had happened while she was gone, as was apparent when he yelled at her that he was going to throw her off the roof. Why he was on top of her though, she couldn't understand but the first thing that popped into her mind was that he was going to rape her.
May started to freak out, tugging at her arms to try and pull herself free but this guy was a lot bigger then her and was obvious she probably wouldn't be able to get anywhere. As she struggled, her panic rose and she feel herself starting to have an anxiety attack. It was really disorientating to come back from a personality change but being in this position afterwards added stress and May wasn't at all good with stress.
"Stop!" She yelled at him with a high pitched yelp. "Let me go, please!?" She begged as tears started to form in her eyes.
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Post by gavin on Nov 16, 2010 1:42:41 GMT -5
Gavin was about to pull his arm back and hit her when she screamed for him to stop and begged for him to let her go. He stopped and stared at her for a second. The confusion on his face. She was crying now. She starts something and now she was gonna cry when he retaliated. She really was crazy. "What the fuck is wrong with you." He said jumping off of her. His breath heavy from the adrenaline pumping in his body.
He was so fucking confused. Was it the drugs messing with his head, or was this chick a spaz. No wonder she was here. Actually why wasn't she in the Ward or something. Shaking his head he looked at her. "I mean really, one second you try to push me off the roof and are shoving me, and the next your crying and begging me not to retaliate. I mean damn, I tried ignoring you, and asking you to leave. But no, you just had to keep edging on. I mean who the fuck does that. Damn." At this point he was pacing back and forth as he ranted.
"I need a fucking Drink." He stated looking back at her waiting for an explanation.
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Post by sasha marii heart on Nov 16, 2010 1:48:15 GMT -5
May let out a breath when he stood up and after a few moments she sat up and wiped her face off. She hadn't a clue what had happened between him and whoever decided it was there turn to speak. God, she fucking hating having split personality. Watching him, May fixed her clothes but didn't get up. She continued to sit where she was, not sure if this guy would attack her again if she stood up.
He had after all threatened to throw her off the roof. And he could, she knew it. Her small body would probably be nothing for him to lift up and toss over the edge.
"I don't know what your talking about.." She said in a soft tone. This guy was pissed off, and May didn't work well with people when they were mad. She wasn't the type of person to piss people off. Most of the time, she was pretty chill and laid back but when she had woken up and had him ontop of her it scared her.
"Your the one holding me down to the ground, and your going to ask whats wrong with me? Seriously??"
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Post by gavin on Nov 16, 2010 1:56:44 GMT -5
He looked over at her and stopped walking back and forth. "YOU FUCKING TRIED TO KILL ME! IF I WOULD NOT OF HAD MY HANDS ON THE LEDGE I WOULD BE NOTHING BUT A SPLAT ON THE FUCKING GROUND. OR DID YOU FORGET ABOUT YOU COMING UP AND PUNCHING ME OUT OF NO WHERE!" He said in a hushed yell. After all, what the hell did she fucking think that acting innocent was gonna change what she had just done. She tried killing him for god sakes.
"I mean, who the hell thinking lowering their voice and acting tough is intimidating?" He asked with a raised eyebrow. "Like, Oh no, she lowered her voice. I'm SOOO fucking scared. I mean if she lowers her voice she gets some type of super power. RUN!" Gavin said in a mock scared tone before looking back at her. Actually now that he stopped and thought about it, him acting it all out may have looked funny if not for the situation.
"So yes, I'm asking you, What in the fucking blue blazes of this shit infested hell hole is wrong with you?" He came up with that one on his own.
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Post by sasha marii heart on Nov 16, 2010 2:00:40 GMT -5
May raised an eyebrow at the boy and without thinking about how it might effect the situation she burst out into laughter.
"What the fuck is wrong with me?" She asked, giggling a little bit still. "You haven't a fucking clue what my problem is, because I didn't get a chance to tell you. this is your fault, you offended me and what happens when a person offends me is out of my control!" She said a bit loudly, standing up.
He was confused, and it was understandable. People were easily confused by her disorder, and that was alright. It wasn't easy to understand.
"When a person offends me, my other personalities take over. Anything that happened I can't remember because it wasn't me. Understand?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.
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Post by gavin on Nov 16, 2010 2:06:38 GMT -5
Gavin looked at her. It wasn't a look of confusion, or understandment. But of what in all mighty fuck are they letting a girl like her in a place like this. He understood they had some crazies here. But a bitch with multiple personality disorders... for real?
"So... cause I offended YOU, you went all crazy, sorry, The other YOU went all crazy and tried pushing me off the roof? Is that what I'm getting at? Cause that is one hell of a story." He said taking out a cigarette and popping it in his mouth. He didn't really care what the fuck she said. She had tried to kill him, and that put her on the Do not talk to cause they fucking kill you list. He had a lot of different lists.
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Post by sasha marii heart on Nov 16, 2010 2:15:56 GMT -5
May sighed to herself before standing up and brushing off her clothes of any dirt that might have stuck to her.
"Yeah, thats my problem and thats my story. I'm sorry for whatever Frank did to you, I can't help it just like you can't help being addicted to whatever the fuck you were smoking when I came up here. And seriously, i couldn't push you off the roof even if I wanted to. Your at least double my size you moron" She commented before turning on her feet to walk away.
"I don't need people who question me in my life, so fuck off. I hope you jump off that roof so I don't have to see you ever again"
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Post by gavin on Nov 16, 2010 4:42:58 GMT -5
"What the fuck ever." He said waving his hand at her. She was annoying, and her "personality" issue pissed him off. Miss I'm gonna pretend and attack you. Yeah what ever. Stupid cunt. He didn't like her, and that was strange cause he got along with everyone most of the time. If you asked him she just had a stick up her ass. But that wasn't his problem.
"I'll make sure to throw you off it first." said back taking out a cigarette from his pocket. He then took out his lighter and held it up to the front. Covering its tip from the wind he lit it up before inhaling a lung full of cancer. That was all he needed, cancer on top of being addicted. Maybe he did have a problem. No, the drugs made him feel better. What the hell did everyone else know any ways.
He sighed walking over to the ledge and sat down with his back against it. His legs were forward but bent and he let his arms rest on the knees. He leaned his head back waiting for the sweet sound of the door closing being hind the mental case of a girl.
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Post by sasha marii heart on Nov 16, 2010 15:41:05 GMT -5
May continued to walk towards the door, not caring about his comment. Him and his nativity wasn't worth her having a headache, or another personality malfunction. She had come up onto the roof to be by herself, and apparently that wasn't something she was allowed to do because she had gotten stuck talking to that douche bag.
She grinned at herself a little bit, thinking about Frank throwing him off the roof. Though it was a stupid thought. Her body wouldn't be able to force him off the roof and that guy was a moron for thinking she could. "Stupid boy..." She muttered to herself in an amused tone.
Reaching the door, she turned to look at him. "I hope you enjoy it out here, because your going to be stuck until someone else comes up here!" Yeah, there was a slid lock on the inside of the door and she fully planed to lock his ass out there on the roof. It was going to get cold, the later it got.
Walking through the door, she closed it behind and slid the lock so that he wouldn't be able to open the door.
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Post by gavin on Nov 18, 2010 17:31:16 GMT -5
Gavin stood there for a second as she walked away. What ever it was, this bitch wasn't going to be some one he dealt with. She was a bitch, he hadn't done anything to her, and then out of nowhere tried knocking him off the room. Shaking his head he ran his hands through his hair before her comment about being stuck up there.
He looked over at her and shook his head. She wouldn't dare... or would she. She had just tried... Fuck. Running over to the door as she closed it. He put his hand up against the door to keep himself from running into it and pulled. But it was too late. Pulling hard he started to kick the door with the side of his foot. "OPEN THIS FUCKING DOOR!" He yelled giving it another kick. "THIS ISN'T FUNNY!"
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Post by sasha marii heart on Nov 18, 2010 17:51:21 GMT -5
"Neither is your stupidity but you don't seem to be able to change anything about how you think, so why should I change the fact that your stuck there?"
May was leaning her back against the door, playing with a loose end of her hair in her hands. She had a grin on her face, though she was pretty sure that when he did get out he was going to be pissed. And he might even come after her, but unfortunately, she was too fixated on this moment to think about what her actions might cause him to do to her later on.
She laughed a little when he kicked the door, and shook her head to face. Fixing her sweater she pushed herself off the door, and turned to watch it. That lock wasn't going anywhere unless someone moved it.
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Post by gavin on Nov 18, 2010 21:54:35 GMT -5
He couldn't quite make out what she said but he didn't care. She wasn't letting him in and he wasn't gonna get through this door. Sighing he backed off and took out his phone. Pressing in the seven numbers and then the green talk button. Licking his lips he held it to his ear. "Come on, Pick up your phone for once. Its actually Important." He said to himself.
Looking at the door he bite his lip. "pick up, pick up. PICK UP CAUSE SOME CRAZY BITCH IS TRYING TO KILL ME!" He said before kicking the door as hard as he could. But it hurt his foot as he jumped back and gently placed his foot on the ground. "Fuuuuck, my toe." He yelled. Putting the phone on his ear before talking. He was hoping not to get A voice mail. After all he was his brother.
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Post by xxtaintedxx on Nov 18, 2010 22:06:44 GMT -5
Kobby was in his room, which was a complete mess. he wasn't sure how it had gotten to be such a mess, but as he layed on his bed he shuffled through some notes for a class he was taking. He didn't understand why he was, but he had nothing better to do and currently he was out of drugs. As he turned a page his phone went off, but it wasn't on his side table like normal.
"Fuuuuck it!!" He groaned rolling out of bed. He threw some stuff around, trying to find the source of the ringing, but it was proving to be a lot harder then it should be. Finally though, after a few moments he found his phone and saw Gavins name.
"What?!" he answered, throwing his arms into the air.
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Post by gavin on Nov 18, 2010 22:17:15 GMT -5
"Thank fucking god you picked up." Gavin said with a smile before letting out a sigh of relief. His brothers voice sounded like a gift from some higher power. Rubbing his head as he walked he slowly spoke. "I need you to come and get me off the roof. Some crazy ass bitch tried to throw me off it and then locked me up here. It ridicolous. I'll get you what ever you want. I have a bunch of weed if you want some." He said almost pleading before Kicking the door with the side of his foot this time.
"FUCKING BITCH!" He screamed at the door after lowering the phone as to not hurt his brothers ears. "Can you come, like real quickly man. Its fucking cold."
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Post by xxtaintedxx on Nov 18, 2010 22:53:32 GMT -5
Gavin responded to Kobby, talking about some girl locking him onto a roof and Kobby just laughed for a minute.
"Wait a second!" He said with an amused tone. "You mean to tell me, that you got stuck onto a roof and now you want me to come get you out? Gavin, how the hell do these things happen to you? I don't understand it!"
He laughed again, and running a hand through his hair slipped on his shoes to make his way up to the roof, though he wouldn't let Gavin know that. It was much more fun on his part to let his brother think he was going to be stuck there for awhile but really Kobby couldn't do that Gavin. They had been through too much already, and at the end of the day all they had was eachother.
"I mean, I feel like this shit happens to you all the time Bro"
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