Coloring Outside the Lines! discussion
The Society of Broken Souls RP
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'Open Hands, Open Hearts' Group
((*evil laugh*))She did shortly after, and put the dishes in the sink.
((lol))He cleaned them off and put them away.
She smiled.
"Well...I should probably go home, to show them I'm okay."
"Alright, come back if you need anything okay?" he said and hugged her.
"Thanks," she said, smiling and lightly kissed his cheek. "Bye!"
She walked out and to home. She was deathly afraid of what was to greet her. She nervously knocked. The door opened with a gust, and she was yanked inside. "WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU?!" he father screamed."I-I.."
"WERE YOU AT THE STRIP CLUB?!"
"No dad!"
"DON'T YOU DARE USE THAT TONE WITH ME!" he screamed, slapping her hard in the face. "GO TO YOUR ROOM! I'LL DEAL WITH YOU THERE!"
She hurried upstairs.
Evan pulled out his paints and a blank white canvas.
Her father came upstairs, belt in hand. The big buckled one. He whipped her with it, the buckle lashing against her shoulder. She gasped in pain. He yelled hurtful words at her, beating her with every yell.
He stared at it a moment and an unusual image took place in his head.
Tears streaked her face and blood dribbled from her wounds. She was shaking as he heated the buckle with his lighter.
He started to sketch with a pencil. Of a bloody battlefeild.
When the metal was red hot, he whacked her hard with it. Pain seared through her body as he beat her countless times again, her back now a slab of bloody meat. She finally passed out from the pain. He dropped the belt, kicking her limp body and walking out the house.
He kept sketching...As he finished he started to wonder about Rommie. He pulled out his paints.
((i gtg))
((hehe back :D))Blood dribbled onto the floor. She hoped never to wake up, never to feel the pain, but unfortuneately, she did. She couldn't even scream, it wouldn't express how much it hurt.
Evan finished his painting, it looked...better than one of his usual paintings. He started to worry about Rommie and attempted to call her.
The phone rang. "No.." she moaned, trying to get it.
Evan bit his lip, waiting for her to pick up.
The phone stopped ringing and Rommie gasped in pain as she fell on her mangled, bloody back.
Evan panicked. He grabbed his long, black trench coat and ran out of his apartment.
She coughed up blood and passed out again.
She looked dead on her floor, blood pooling around her.
He ran into her house, without bothering to knock.
She was upstairs in her bedroom.
Evan skipped steps easily and flew into her room.
((i gtg :())She slowly drifted into conciousness.
((AAAAAW!!!!!!!))"Rommie!" He saw her bloody mess. He immediately kneeled down and picked her up.
She moaned at the painful touch to her back.
Evan was concerned. He laid her down on her bed.
She couldn't move as she gasped in pain at the pressure on her bloody, mangled back. She wanted to turn over and speak, but she couldn't.
Evan cleaned the cuts on her face first.
She didn't want to open her eyes, but she knew it was Evan
Evan carefully cleaned avery one of her wounds. "Rommie...I'm going to turn yo over to clean your back...I'll need to take off your shirt, is that okay?" he whispered.
She nodded painfully.
He gingerly lifted her shirt over and turned her so her back was facing him.
She sighed as she was relieved from her back pressure.
He took his time and cleaned those wounds as well.
((when she gets turned back over, her dad should walk in and see rommie with her shirt off and evan standing there))She cringed at the alcohol.
((LoL! Perfecto!))Evan finished and heled her into a sitting position so he could wrap gauze around her lower body.
((yes!!))Her eyes fluttered open and she looked at him. There was a bang and her eyes widened. Without warning, Rommie's dad was standing, glaring at them with a look shot at Rommie saying,"You're dead."
Rommie trembled. "Don't hurt him, dad!""You're the boy who had it with her!"
"I never did it dad!" she cried.
"SHUT UP!"
"I did not 'do it' with her so to speak," Evan said calmly.
"GET OUT B@$TARD!" he roared. "DAD SHUT UP!" Rommie screamed. She had crossed the line. "What...did...you...just...say?" he said quietly.
He finished and cleaned up his dishes.