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Post by newsiesonamission on Oct 25, 2006 19:21:31 GMT -5
SlingShot took another step back, backing straight into Wes. She took a small step forward and nervously looked around. She felt like a mouse trapped by a cat. "SlingShot..." she said quietly. The one thing she hated most in the world was being called by her real name. She cursed herself for ever having told him. But most decent people respect her wishes...
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Post by nicky on Oct 25, 2006 21:11:19 GMT -5
"That's not who you are any more girly," he said glaring down at her. "So... what's it gonna be? Youse gonna try and leave... or ya gonna be a smart good goil an' stay heah like ya should?" he asked as he folded his arms. There really was no choice in his mind, it was either his way, or no way at all.
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Post by newsiesonamission on Oct 25, 2006 21:14:43 GMT -5
SlingShot bit her lip. She didn't want to listen to him. She didn't wanna be a 'good girl'. She wanted out. "I wanna leave..." she said quietly, not quite answering his question.
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Post by nicky on Oct 25, 2006 21:38:20 GMT -5
"Well you ain't leavin," he said low to her. "Undah stand dat right now," he said grabbing a hold of her arm and pulling her close to him. He growled low to her, making sure she was looking right in his eyes to see the fire in them. "You ain't leavin'."
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Post by newsiesonamission on Oct 25, 2006 21:50:00 GMT -5
SlingShot avoided his gaze, the fire in his eyes was frightening. She wanted to talk back to him, defy him. "Who says yer gonna stop meh?" she said daringly. She didn't quite know why. She knew it was only going to get her in more trouble... but she couldn't stand acting submissive.
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Post by nicky on Oct 25, 2006 22:53:11 GMT -5
He pulled back his hand and slapped her hard across the face. "Me," he said to her with a glare. He had time for it just then, he wouldn't stand for it very long either, he had a short patience with those who refused to do what he told them. He looked at her threatening, daring her to try something like that again.
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Post by newsiesonamission on Oct 25, 2006 22:58:22 GMT -5
SlingShot cried out as her head flew to the side. She held the side of her face but continued to stare defiantly up at the taller man. "You soah don't make anyone feel welcome... yer doin' a real great job a makin meh wanna stay..." she said sarcastically. Even as the words came out of her mouth, she felt ready to kick herself. She was signing her own death warrent...
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Post by nicky on Oct 25, 2006 23:22:36 GMT -5
"Ya had your chance," he said shaking his head. "You've thrown it all away by the words you've said and the job you've done." He tightened his grip on her arm, so that no matter what she did she was not getting free. "I don't care if you wanna stay or not. That don't make no difference to me what you want. What matters is what you got, and you got yaself in da position you're in now, and dere isn't no gettin' out not once ya got in." The look in his eyes was frightning, and his voice was as evil as sin.
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Post by newsiesonamission on Oct 25, 2006 23:24:44 GMT -5
SlingShot frowned, gaining the courage to look him in the eye, and she didn't like what she found there. She spooked and began to struggle with him to pull her arm free. Even if she accomplished that, where could she go? No where. But gone was common sense. "Let me GO" she shouted, followed by a stream of curses in a mix of Spanish and English.
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Post by nicky on Oct 25, 2006 23:41:21 GMT -5
"You ain't goin'... any... Wes, gimme a hand," he said holding tightly to her one arm while Wes grabbed hold of her other. Nick sent another smack towards her head which he hoped would subdue and shut her up so they could get her upstairs, and locked in a room until she calmed down, and gave in. He'd starve her if he had to, one way or another, she'd be broken, it was just a matter of how.
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Post by newsiesonamission on Oct 25, 2006 23:43:26 GMT -5
SlingShot would not be subdued. Now she was just angry. This was no way to treat ANYONE! She struggled with all the force in her as Wes grabbed her other hand. "Let meh go I ain't goin nowheahs!" she said loudly. She aimed a kick at Nick, praying he would let go of her, knowing he wouldn't. "Lemmeh GO!"
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Post by nicky on Oct 25, 2006 23:51:08 GMT -5
She hit him, and it hurt a little, but it only made him more angry. He took his free hand, reached back and grabbed a hand full of her short hair and held onto it tightly. "This hurts a lot more when it's short ya know... and it could be shorter," he reminded her fiercely.
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Post by newsiesonamission on Oct 25, 2006 23:59:23 GMT -5
SlingShot froze as he grabbed her hair and spoke so roughly to her. She had loved her long hair and didn't want to lose what was left of it. She held still for a moment, then decided she had nothing to lost and grinned for a moment, spitting in his face with satisfaction.
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Post by nicky on Oct 26, 2006 0:18:52 GMT -5
"Holy..." he growled angrily as he took his hand from her hair and used it to take the spit off his face. "Let's get her upstairs," he said as he and Wes started forcing her out the door and towards the stairs, whether she liked it or not.
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Post by newsiesonamission on Oct 26, 2006 14:42:19 GMT -5
SlingShot cried out and struggled with all her might. She didn't want to go wherever they were taking her. "Lemme go!" she said loudly.
(( meetcha upstairs?? ))
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