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Post by newsiesonamission on Oct 29, 2006 23:07:03 GMT -5
She finally just shook her head no. She wouldn't give up. She wouldn't give in, especially not to him.
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Post by nicky on Oct 29, 2006 23:13:03 GMT -5
He sighed and put the knife into her stomach cutting it open as well. He'd go until there was nothing else to be done. He'd take a lie, this was getting so tedious. "Give it up girl, you can't win," he said in a threatening voice.
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Post by newsiesonamission on Oct 29, 2006 23:14:24 GMT -5
As the knife entered her stomach, she couldn't help it, a whimer escaped her mouth. She doubled over, still not answering him. She knew she couldn't win, but she wasn't going to lose either.
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Post by nicky on Oct 30, 2006 12:38:17 GMT -5
Nick smiled as he stepped back a few steps. He'd let her take a minute, if he didn't she'd pass out, where would be the fun in that? "Give it up," he said shaking his head at her in disgust. Some Brooklyn girl she was. "You can't win... it's over."
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Post by newsiesonamission on Oct 30, 2006 17:36:29 GMT -5
SlingShot shook her head and stood upright again. "You're wrong..." she said, wincing, bent at a small angle over her stomach.
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Post by nicky on Oct 30, 2006 17:46:40 GMT -5
Nick came back up to her and put a knee to her stomach. "How'm I wrong?" he hissed angrily. He was not in the mood to play games. "You work for me, you belong to me... I'm far from wrong."
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Post by newsiesonamission on Oct 30, 2006 18:09:00 GMT -5
The knee in her stomach forced her to double over again. She righted herself quickly and angrily. "I DO NOT BELONG TO YOU AND I WILL NEVER WORK FOR YOU AGAIN!" she shouted in his face.
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Post by nicky on Oct 30, 2006 23:34:21 GMT -5
He put the knife to her throat. "What?" he asked looking more curious than intimidating. But deep down inside he was boiling over. If he didn't enjoy the pain so much he'd kill her then and there.
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Post by newsiesonamission on Oct 30, 2006 23:37:13 GMT -5
SlingShot froze and stopped her yelling as the knife traveled to her throat. Now what? She dind't answer him. She wouldn't. No matter what, he would NOT get everything he wanted from her.
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Post by nicky on Oct 31, 2006 0:45:42 GMT -5
"Thought so," he said proud of the silence. He took the knife from her throat and kicked her legs out from under her the best he could. He then went to the door and left the closet before she had a chance to follow him.
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Post by newsiesonamission on Oct 31, 2006 12:26:11 GMT -5
SlingShot collapsed to the ground with a cry, glad to have the knife away from her throat. She watched him leave and drew her knees up to her chest, wrapping her arms around them, despite the dress. She shook and scooted until she was right next to the door and the small sliver of light it allowed through.
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Post by nicky on Oct 31, 2006 17:41:55 GMT -5
A loud clank rang through the door, the sound of it being bolted and locked securly shut with her inside. "You need anything... yell," came Nick's voice. In the mean time, he had other work to do.
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Post by newsiesonamission on Oct 31, 2006 18:47:03 GMT -5
SlingShot didn't answer. "I don't need anything from you..." she muttered, not really caring wether or not he heard her.
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Post by nicky on Nov 1, 2006 0:56:04 GMT -5
He didn't. He'd walked away and had gone back to his office. Wes was hanging around upstairs, but wasn't really gaurding the door, she couldn't get out, it was locked, and if she did get out, they'd hear it! The whole place seemed to really calm down now.
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Post by newsiesonamission on Nov 1, 2006 16:04:20 GMT -5
(( Later ))
SlingShot was irritated. She'd been sitting in a dark closet for at least 3 hours and she wanted out. She stood and tried the handle for what must have been the millionth time. She grunted in frustration and kicked the door, only suceeding in hurting her foot. She banged on the door with her fist. "Is ANYONE planning on lettin' meh outta heah???" she shouted, despite her previous vow.
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