?Into the Night? {No longer Accepting}

[AbbyJoyce]

He pushed himself to his feet, "How exactly do you propose I do that?" He questioned. "I..." he paused, "I can't Think of anything."

[seopard]

She shrugged "That's all up to you." She said bluntly, grabbing his hand and pulling him towards the door "Now, I have orders to kill you, but I'm not going to." She looked him in the eyes, green boring into crystal blue, "I'm going to spare you, don't ask me why, it's just a feeling that is telling me to." What she said was true, there was something bubbling deep down, it almost made her want to smile and hug him, but she didn't understand this feeling

[Astasia]

Ana walked down the hall. She passed by a few rooms on her way. Where could they all be? she thought as she leaned against the wall outside a maintenance room door. Sighing she thought for a moment. They wouldn't be all together in one place,would they? She thought. She slid down the wall, tucked her legs to her chest and wrapped her arms around her legs. Placing her head on her knees she felt a few tears slip down her cheeks.

[AbbyJoyce]

Flynn paused, their eyes meeting. Almost in a trance, he reached down, rolling his shirt sleeve up, exposing a long scar. "I got this protecting you..and this." He reached down, gently lifting Lance's jewelry. "I got this from your brother and gave it to you. Your name is Samantha. You used to work at a crappy restaurant, which you were fired from." He paused, this was going to make her hate him forever. Having to regain her trust once, was almost impossible. Twice, wasn't possible. But it had to be done, he had to take the risk, if he was going to help her. "You have a picture in your living room. You, your mom, and brother, Lance, are sitting on a park bench laughing and eating ice cream. You were only thirteen years old when,,..Silence killed your brother and indirectly, your mother. You hated me for months, because you found out..that I was silence."

[seopard]

The raven haired girl stared at him intently, listening to his reasons. She wasn't actually quite sure how to react, but she reached down and grabbed his arm. Her fingers traced the light pink scar, and she let out a small breath as some of her hair fell in her face. She then brought her fingers away, they were tingling with static energy. "I- I believe you." she whispered, almost inaudibly. Looking up at him again, with the best smile she could manage in her current state.

[DancingWithDeath]

A large guy grabbed the dog by the neck and squeezed her until she couldnt get anymore air. Later, she only saw black. Lela was unconscious.

[AbbyJoyce]

Flynn gazed down at her, reaching up to push the hair from her face. "There's a lot I want to tell you. But we need to get out, come on." He said walking out of the door, "We have friends in here that we need to get."

[seopard]

Sam nodded slowly "Do they by any chance look like this?" she pulled out the booklet and showed him the pictures, "If that's them, I'll try my best to restrain myself." she gave him a tiny smile and grabbed the silver knife out of the sheath on her hip "Here, take this." she extended the handle toward him, not even noticing when the blade began to cut and burn into her skin.

[AbbyJoyce]

Flynn nodded, "Yes. Don't kill them." He replied with a smile as she pulled the knife out. Reaching it out, he grabbed it, tossing it to the side, watching it slide under one of the shelves. Smoke rose from his hand, as he made a painful gasp, watching the wound heal. He sighed heavily, before reaching down and kissing her. Their lips met and he sighed into her before taking a step back. "Find them, don't kill them. Then meet me back here. I'll clear an exit."

[Astasia]

Ana wiped her eyes and slowly slid up the wall. She pushed off from the wall using her foot and walked further down the hall. Glancing into a few rooms she felt as a hand grab her from behind. A hand slid over her mouth and her wrists were tied again. She kicked out behind her and made contact with a leg. She screamed but i was muffled through the hand. She was dragged down the hallway still screaming. She tried to change again but she couldn't. It must have something to do with the ties around my wrists. she thought as she still struggled in his grasp.