Bar

[Breanna Joy]

"Because there's something I need to tell you," he said softly.

[Elizabeth]

"Anything you want to say you can say from there."

[Breanna Joy]

"Why would I give up the only leverage I have?" he asked flatly.

[Elizabeth]

Jessica had never killed before. She'd wanted to kill Injust when she found out he'd killed Carter and wanted to kill Alberon now. "Why would I let you go after what you did?"

[Breanna Joy]

"Because youre not going to kill me. So you might as well let me tell you that you deserve to know." He could see it in her eyes.

[Elizabeth]

Her hand tightened on the knife. She said nothing.

[Breanna Joy]

He kept his eyes locked on hers.

[Elizabeth]

After a minute she released her hold on him. "What do you want to say?" She'd hear what he had to say then she'd kil him. For Dakota....

[Breanna Joy]

The second she let him go he lunged forward, wrapping an arm around her neck and setting his knife against her back. "Try and use your power, I guarantee I'm faster," he whispered in her ear.

[Elizabeth]

She struggled for a moment until she felt the knife at the back. She was going to die wasn't she? Had he killed Sarah too?

[Breanna Joy]

"Give me a reason not to kill you like I did her," he whispered, his lips brushing her ear.

[Elizabeth]

Jessica didn't care anymore. She was shaking a bit. She didn't have an answer for him. She closed her eyes, waiting for it to end.

[Breanna Joy]

((permission, or should I let her go?))

[Elizabeth]

((Hmm....I'm not ready to kill her yet.))

[Breanna Joy]

((lol, I need Emma or someone to come in and stop him. Oh well.))

Instead, he brought his knife up and slammed its hilt against her skull.

[Elizabeth]

((I'm totally fine with her being captured or something though since he's not a main OTW anymore idk if he would))


She crumpled to the ground.

[Breanna Joy]

((probably not, why would he?))

He kicked her off to the side. "You're welcome."

[Elizabeth]

((True. Have anyone else that an find her here XD))


She grunted a bit but remained out.

[Breanna Joy]

Justin came in. He didn't usually drink, but he didn't feel comfortable going back to the Rebels after what he did. Not yet. He didn't even know how he felt.

Alberon left.

[Elizabeth]

Jessica was unconscious next to one of the tables, a bit of blood trickled down her forehead.

[Breanna Joy]

Justin saw her, and his brow furrowed in a frown as he recognized her. She didn't seem like the girl who would get into a bar fight. He walked over and checked her pulse.

[Elizabeth]

She started to stir a little bit. She quickly sat up then regretted it instantly as her head felt like it was exploding.

[Breanna Joy]

"Jessica?" He was kneeling beside her.

[Elizabeth]

She looked around quickly for Alberon. Realizing that he was gone she let out a breath, both relieved and disappointed, looking to Justin. "Hey..."

[Breanna Joy]

"What happened?"

[Elizabeth]

She just shook her head, not wanting to talk about it. Dakota was dead....

[Breanna Joy]

Justin frowned. He offered a hand to help her up.

[Elizabeth]

She took it, being a lot quieter than she normally was. Jessica was usually a more bubbly person.

[Breanna Joy]

"You want to head home, or to HQ?"

[Elizabeth]

"HQ." There wasn't really much to go home to. One sister missing the others dead....

[Breanna Joy]

He nodded. He would ask when they got back. "You want to walk or fly?" Most people found flying his way disconcerting, but some loved it, and maybe it would cheer her up?

[Elizabeth]

She shrugged, not caring that much either way.

[Breanna Joy]

He walked with her back to the rebel wing.

[Elizabeth]

((You post?))

[Sia]

Selene walked in,she didn't usually come here,only sometimes.She ordered a drink and sat down.

[notyourfriend, May we meet again]

Emma practically crawled in through the door and pushed it closed with her feet. She took a moment to lay down on her back and try to catch her breath. Okay, the wind has gotten a little more fierce than before.., she thought as she closed her exhausted eyes. I have to let Alberon know I'm at the next stop but...Emma let the cold and fatigue pull her into what she meant to be a short nap.

[Breanna Joy]

((Dun dun dun))

[notyourfriend, May we meet again]

((Haha))

[notyourfriend, May we meet again]

Emma awoke confused. Where was she? The bar. Right. But how long had she been there? She pulled out her phone and called Alberon.

[notyourfriend, May we meet again]

"The bar," she replied in a tired voice. "Sorry for not calling. I got in and I just.. I guess I was too tired. I don't know how much time passed."

[notyourfriend, May we meet again]

"What's not?"

[notyourfriend, May we meet again]

"No, I just needed to close my eyes for a second, I think."

[notyourfriend, May we meet again]

"A little tired. The winds are getting worse."

[notyourfriend, May we meet again]

She nodded, forgetting he couldn't see, and sighed. "Yea.. is it warm in the house?"

[notyourfriend, May we meet again]

"Umm, maybe just a blanket. I doubt the wind is going to slow anytime soon."

[notyourfriend, May we meet again]

"Thank yo--" Emma suddenly was laying in the dark. Did she pass out? "Hello?"

[notyourfriend, May we meet again]

"Oh ok, same here then I guess. I wasn't sure if it actually went dark or if it was in my head."

[notyourfriend, May we meet again]

"This storm is crazy.."

[notyourfriend, May we meet again]

"What do you mean?"

[notyourfriend, May we meet again]

She was quiet for a moment. "Ty WAS complaining about how someone else had sent out that warning about the storm when that's his job.. But if it's not natural, how could it be made and by who?"