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Post by jane doe on Sept 20, 2009 21:17:58 GMT -5
this is the rescue, the rescueTHE REASON I'VE BEEN HOLDING MY BREATH EVERY NIGHT- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/b][/color][/center] [/i] be able to move. Sudden a new noise came entering the room. Footsteps? She listened to his/her breathing, heavier and heavier it became- closer and closer. It scared her. "Run." The voice was stern, but the person behind it was kind- she could tell. She also knew it was a man. "Remember who you are." She was suddenly able to move, sitting up quickly and scanning the room. remember who you are. That's silly, she knew exactly who she was. Her names- Silence filled her mind...nothing. No answers. She couldn't picture a Mother, Father, siblings, not even her name; not even her own reflection. Her breathing grew heavy while her eyes wondered the room for answers. White, all white walls, no color. So dull. So... frightening. She bent her knees into her chest and wrapped her arms around herself. A Hospital wrist band was attached to her wrist. She noticed it instantly and fiddled with it. She read the name Jane Doe, Toronto, Canada, patient. Her eyes widened. "Jane?" Hearing her own voice caught her off guard and she flinched. She narrowed her eyes to better imagen herself as Jane. It wasn't her real name, but it wasn't a bad one to be realized till the real one returned. Suddenly the familiar noise she heard a while ago returned. It was in fact a melody. She turned her head to the nightstand along side the Hospital bed. On the surface of the night stand rest a Music Watch. Aren't they suppose to be very old? No one uses these. Yet it was so familiar like she's seen and heard it before. Upon grabbing the watch a flash of a woman's smile cam to view. She was wearing a rather Victorian appealing dress and dancing to this exact melody. When her fingers tightened the watch closed and the Melody cut off, along with the vision. run. remember who you are. His words echoed into her thought and she knew she had to run and discover who she really is. Since laying here wasn't helping. Her small frame turned and slowly stood from the bed, reaching for the closet handle and scanning inside for any cloths. She couldn't possible go outside wearing such a thin gown. But she had no choice. The closet was empty and a shiver crawled up her spine. She wondered over to the window and tried to open it. Bingo. The Park was different. How you ask? Not even she understands. The aura was just different. Ahead was more and more woods. She must of entered a Park or something. A forest? She wasn't too familiar with the surrounds. She decided to climb her way up the tree and hope to see overhead an exit route. She grabbed a branch of a nearby tree and started to climb- half way her foot slipped on the bark and she fell. Her hand and knee caught her fall, the dirt grain slitting her skin and causing her to bleed. She observed the damage and considered the fact she would live, but even pain was something knew and a tear fell from her face. Lucky her, the Morning sun wasn't fully visible. Meaning it was the morning and people usually don't come to the Park at this time. Right? She leaned her back against the tree and wrapped her arms around her knees. "I'm scared," she whispered. [/ul][/size] 'CAUSE THIS WAS JUST A MESS WE COULD NEVER REALLY HIDE and now i'm paying for all the mistakes that you've made [/SIZE][/b]here music!search the city graphics!me?! template!La-La-Lianotes!--- --- [/ul][/color]
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Post by jace christopher hart on Sept 23, 2009 19:42:28 GMT -5
The sun was starting to rise in the blue sky of Canada, one of the first days the sun had been out in a week. Canada was always cold and rainy, there was really nothing to do here, The city of Toronto reminded Jace of his home back in New York, all the speeding traffic and the large crowds who moved fast paced.He walked near the side of the shops as he quickly moved along the path, he has seen cops around like crazy, heavier than usual, He knew there were other Unwinds around Toronto to, because this is where the Hideaway was said to be located. jace had looked for over two weeks and did not succeed, all together he has been running for 3 months, trying to avoid the cops as much as possible. He had gotten into a bunch of messes trying to get here, he had gone through so many cops it was unreal. it amused him to see that the cops could never get their hands on him, even though they desperately wanted to turn him in, Jace had also heard he was very expensive, A couple was talking about him and that if you found the Unwinds and turned them in then you get a 5,000 dollar reward. jace knew how high that was, and he knew there are some people out there, that if they find him he's dead meat. Of course they'll have to catch him first.
He sighed as he strolled down the pathway and to the park, a grin formed on his face as he neared a group of high school girls that were around his age, he cleared his throat and stopped where they were at and walked over Hey, can you point me out to the other exit of the park? he asked with a wink to a red headed girl who had long red hair, the underside was died black and her skin was like porcelain and her eyes were a deep green. She was pretty girl over all, most red heads he saw were not that pretty, but she hit the next level. She gave him a shy smile and blushed, she looked down at her feet while she spoke, "Uh yeah, just go right through the park and when you get the that tall tree over there, take a left and the exit will be there." she said with a sly smile, Jace couldn't help but smile and the girls started to leave and leave the pretty redhead here,,Thanks, you have some pretty eyes. He said with a smile as he stared at her, of course he was gonna flirt, why wouldn't he? he was a guy and that's what they did best.
"Urm, thanks. Not bad yourself." she commented back. she was blushing like crazy and jace thought that was cute, color=7e0000]Would you mind going on a walk with me? [/color] His eyes never left hers as he smiled crookedly, She smiled brightly and nodded once, he started to walk through the park and she caught up with him with a faint smile on her face. He kept his large smile on to, Sure jace could never have a steady girlfriend, mainly because he was a runaway who couldn't stay in one place at once, and he would most likely get the girl in deep trouble. Why was he walking with this girl? because it told cops that it was just an ordinary couple rather than getting suspicious of a blond haired boy with a dark coat and scuffed up tennis shoes. He brushed his bangs out of his face and returned his hands to the pocket of his coat. So, what's your name? He asked politely to strike up conversation, "Allison, what about you?" she asked as she looked up at him, Logan, that's a nice name, Allison. He smiled at her and they rounded the corner where he was suppose to leave. He gave her a bright smile and said, Thanks for walking me, i guess i'll see you around? He asked with a tilt of his head, and Allison went beat red, "Sure! i mean, i...i guess." she muttered and he chuckled, picking her hand up and kissing it lightly, Bye Allison, your a beautiful girl, you know that? he said with a wink of the eye and started off, he heard the rush of feet patter the ground and at the corner of his eye he saw a mob of teenage girls come up to Allison and start asking her questions. He smiled faintly and moved on. His walk wasn't far but he saw a bright flash at the corner of his eye and turned his head to it and watched it as it climbed up the tree. He just blinked and moved gracefully to the tree, looking up he spotted a girl, she was wearing a hospital gown and a plastic wristband with printing. Hospitals. the one thing Jace hated in the world as much as his own parents. He sighed and climbed up the tree and sat on the branch beside her, looking at her he saw she had dark brown hair and deep brown eyes, she was frightened and seemed to not know what she was doing here. Uh, hey there, you ok? he asked politely with a soft smile, And more importantly, what are doing in a hospital gown climbing trees? he chuckled and swept his deep blue gaze over to her and waited for an answer. [/blockquote][/size] [/center] Word Count: 450 Status: Complete Muse: Hot Mess cobra starshipPic By: photobucket! Lyrics By: 30 Seconds to Mars A Beautiful LieTemplate By: ARRO FROM CAUTION! Please don't take my nice little tag off. Fuck with me and I'll fuck with you back![/color]
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Post by jane doe on Sept 23, 2009 20:49:35 GMT -5
this is the rescue, the rescueTHE REASON I'VE BEEN HOLDING MY BREATH EVERY NIGHT- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/b][/color][/center] [/i], more like a paper bag. Amongst observing herself she couldn't ignore the pain along her knee and palm any longer. A cut or two wasn't such a big deal to any average teen, yet the feeling was bitter and stung like hell. Like pain was a whole knew feeling. Her ears picked up the echo of wondering footsteps. She perked her head up to discover a male figure wondering her way. Embarrassed by the fact she's practically naked, she tries to stretch the gown to cover herself up without much progress. Uh, hey there, you ok? "I wouldn't consider waking up in a hospital wondering where you are wearing a wrist band noting your a jane doe, 'ok', "[/b] she blurted out. And more importantly, what are doing in a hospital gown climbing trees? He added the question a bit too late, but she wasn't one for grammar checking. Therefore answered it anyway. "It's hard to explain. I doubt you'll understand without thinking I'm some insane girl who should return to her mental hospital."[/b] Mental Hospital. Is that the type of Hospital she awoke from. Am I crazy? She sighed, feelings bursting from inside. She was depressed, irritated, hungry, sick, nasty; she just wanted to take a shower and rest. Her eyes wondered to his, feeling he too was staring at her. Do I appear insane? "This is a bit.. out there to ask. But can I go to your home and take a shower? I feel disgusting. Some food would be nice. Just a place to stay till I can pick myself up again." You don't even know him, she told herself but ignored her own warning. "Sorry for the late introduction, but my names..." she paused and the question returned; Who am I? She glanced at her wrist band. Jane. "Jane. My name's Jane.[/b] [/ul][/size] 'CAUSE THIS WAS JUST A MESS WE COULD NEVER REALLY HIDE and now i'm paying for all the mistakes that you've made [/SIZE][/b]here music!search the city graphics!me?! template!La-La-Lianotes!--- --- [/ul][/color]
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Post by jace christopher hart on Sept 24, 2009 16:32:09 GMT -5
Jace blinked as the girl cradled her knees up to her chest and he leaned his back on the tree and looked out across the park, he saw couples walking along the path and he desperately wished his life could be like that, they looked so carefree, so oblivious to the fact that there were children being signed away by their parents to be put to death. his jaw clenched just thinking about his family, everything was fine, then one day his world flipped upside down and he didn't understand why they signed him away, probably because his younger sister, Bailey was their world now, she was a cheerleader and simple gorgeous, they focused all their attention on her, never him. So what was the point in having him around when they had a perfect child to love on? he unclenched his jaw and sighed inwardly.
I wouldn't consider waking up in a hospital wondering where you are wearing a wrist band noting your a Jane doe, 'ok'
His eyebrows shot up at her remark as he looked down t her with his hands in his pocket, he cleared his throat and said, Uh i was wondering why you were in a hospital gown. he said, I always thought that people threw those away when they left the hospital, but unfortunately, i'm wrong. he chuckled and looked over at her taking in her appearance again, she was very frail with long brown hair and wide, chocolate eyes, she wore a wristband that labeled her as a patient. he always hated hospitals. places that involved people working on him just mad him hate them. plus being unwound. [lor=7e0000]Mind telling me why you ran away from the hospital? [/color] He asked and let his eyes drifted forward again she watched the traffic outside the park. It's hard to explain. I doubt you'll understand without thinking I'm some insane girl who should return to her mental hospital He looked at her now and saw how she was barely wearing anything, he looked her over again, this time he saw the curves the girl had and he instantly turned away as he shrugged off his warm jacket and handed it to her without looking at her, Here, you need it more than i do. It's not often you find a girl who is wearing barely nothing in the middle of central park in September. He chuckled, he wore a long sleeved navy blue shirt and jeans, the shirt was loose on him and it shown how he went weeks with barely any food, he finally got himself some money, after hacking into his parents accounts and taking money out, he could have easily passed as his father and he did, they gave him 1,000, it's helped him ever since, now he has full meals everyday, decent clothing, and a nice hotel room at one of the most fanciest hotels you could imagine, even though he only stays in a city for no more than a week, but he has been here two weeks in search for the hideaway. Hm, mental? you don't seem like a girl who would be in one. he pointed out and ran his fingers through his hair. This is a bit.. out there to ask. But can I go to your home and take a shower? I feel disgusting. Some food would be nice. Just a place to stay till I can pick myself up again." This question sent him for a loop as his eyes widened a bit, never in his life has a girl asked to go over to his house. his found his words and let his eyes return to their normal size, he was rarely surprised and this one sent him into confusion. he looked at her, and for the first time he looked into her eyes, Well, i've never been asked that before, but sure, i guess. he shrugged and got of the tree and started to walk over to her as he held his hand out to help her up, i really don't have my own house or anything, mainly because i don't live with me parents anymore, i'm in a hotel a couple blocks away, you can stay there until your better. he offered. Sorry for the late introduction, but my names..." she paused and the question returned; Who am I? She glanced at her wrist band. Jane. "Jane. My name's Jane. he smiled weakly at her and chuckled, Well hey there Jane, my name is Jace. he said and realized instantly that he had given his real name away, he always used his fake names when meeting someone new, but he just blurted it out, he had a feeling this girl didn't know he was an unwind, so it was all good, the sirens from an ambulance and then police cars screaming through the streets then stopped at the entrance of the park, he saw a cop get out and ask the group of girls he was talking to earlier, and all of them pointed his directions, the cops spotted him and started running full force while talking into his walkie talkie, he whistled shortly. And that's our Que to run. he said and picked the girl up by the hand and held her wrist as he dashed out of the Park and down the street. [/blockquote][/size] [/center] Word Count: idk Status: Complete Muse: Hot Mess - cobra starshipPic By: photobucket! Lyrics By: 30 Seconds to Mars A Beautiful LieTemplate By: ARRO FROM CAUTION! Please don't take my nice little tag off. Fuck with me and I'll fuck with you back![/color]
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Post by jane doe on Sept 24, 2009 20:05:02 GMT -5
this is the rescue, the rescueTHE REASON I'VE BEEN HOLDING MY BREATH EVERY NIGHT- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/b][/color][/center] [/i] love? A familiar melody played in her head, but it wasn't the watches. She sang, astonished she even knew the words: A gentle breeze from Hushabye mountain. Softly blows o'er lullaby bay. It fills the sails of boats that are waiting. Waiting to sail..., So close your eyes on hushabye mountain. Wave goodbye to cares of the day. And watch your boat from hushabye mountain. Sail far away from lullaby bay.The couple appeared to be having so much fun, and her lips curled to a smile. She was happy for them. Here, you need it more than i do. It's not often you find a girl who is wearing barely nothing in the middle of central park in September. Her eye made contact with his face, but he didn't appear to be watching her. She took it as respect, since her gown was practically see through. She took his jacket without hesitation muttering with a small smile, "Yea, guess not. Guess she's not in a playful mood, since she did note his humor, but didn't return it. Upon slipping on the jacket she got a sift of his colon. It wasn't horrible or delicious- just descent. The warmth heating of the jacket made her feel comfortable all over again, which she needed greatly to feel after waking up in a Hospital- mental or not- having no idea who she is. It's frustrating. Hm, mental? you don't seem like a girl who would be in one. "Darn. And I thought I executed a mental patient so well." Her humor may have came out dry, but she didn't seem to care. She returned her gaze on the couple across the field of scattered tree's, whirling each other around. Fearing the other would release them first, scared to suddenly trust the one so dear to you. Suddenly the guy pulled the girl into a huge embrace, possibly symbolizing he would never let her go- always protecting her. She wondered how that would feel. The embrace of protection. Well, i've never been asked that before, but sure, i guess. i really don't have my own house or anything, mainly because i don't live with me parents anymore, i'm in a hotel a couple blocks away, you can stay there until your better. A breeze lifted her hair the same time her eyes connected with his palm which was stretched out to her. He actually doesn't mind me? I'm not invisible in his eyes? No, he see's me just fine. A sudden -odd- comfort swarmed around her. Like deshavu. The deshavu being, she's already came across this guy. She knew him, but from where? Or she possibly is in fact insane and just thinking too much about it. She ignored the deshavu and reached to take his hand. Well hey there Jane, my name is Jace. Before her fingers made contact with his, her ears picked up Ambulance and Police car sirens sounding off. She froze, her hand stretched out in thin air, shivering. They found me? Am I really that dangerous, or puzzling that they send a search party? Her eyes unintentionally followed his gaze and connect with a policeman's furious glare. He wondered into the Park questioned people, like some girl he came across that pointed in her direction. How could they know her? Those girls never seen her before. And that's our Que to run. Her grasped her wrist, tugging her to her feet and leading her away from the Police. Did he understand her situation? She glanced over her shoulder, feeling the Police's eyes burning her back. But instead of the raging eyes hitting her's, they were in Jace's. Were they not after her? They're after Jace? But why? Is he some criminal? Maybe she should have paid attention to her warning. She could have grown uncomfortable, but she knew she needed him. [/ul][/size] 'CAUSE THIS WAS JUST A MESS WE COULD NEVER REALLY HIDE and now i'm paying for all the mistakes that you've made [/SIZE][/b]here music!search the city graphics!me?! template!La-La-Lianotes!just want to note that the song diary of jane came on while writing this and it was awesome(: yet ironic. [/ul][/color]
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Post by jace christopher hart on Sept 26, 2009 15:22:23 GMT -5
Darn. And I thought I executed a mental patient so well.
He grinned at her and chuckled, Far from it, sorry to say. he cleared his throat and when the cops came he ran, dragging Jane behind him, He dashed across the the park and out the exit and thrashed into the crowd of serging people coming from everywhere, his chest fell up and down as he looked around for a spot to hide, taxi's were speeding by in a mad rush to get their passengers to their designated place, he sucked in a breath as the idea came to him and drug Jane with him as he neared the edge of the road and waved down a taxi that came to a screeching stop at the side of the curb, he opened the door for Jane and when she got in he looked over his shoulder once to see the police getting caught up in the busy crowd, Jace waved at them with a playful smirk on his face and got in the cab and shut the door, telling the cab driver to go to the Marriott Hotel. The driver took off and he leaned back in the seat and gave a deep sigh, he put his seatbuckle on and flicked his eyes over to Jane. Sorry to drag you like that, but i had to get away from them. he said and turned his head to look out the window, I'm pretty sure they were looking for an escapee hospital patient rather than a simple teenage boy. He muttered keeping his eyes outside the window. The cab turned on the upcoming street and eventually got stuck in some traffic.
He scratched the back of his head as the silence fell through the cab, You sure your ok? you don't look very happy right now. He said turning his head to her, he ran his hand through his hair and looked out the front windshield then to the man who was driving, he was short and sturdy, nothing much, he didn't appear to be listening to their conversation, so that was good. Jace wasn't gonna tell Jane what he was and why the cops were after him. She might get out of the car and run back to them telling them he's here and where he is currently staying at, so he just kept his mouth shut. Don't trust anyone. someone said in the back of his mind, and he trusted that voice.
The taxi came to a stop in front of the hotel and jace looked it and then back to Jane then to the cab driver, Here, thanks. he nodded to the cab driver and handed him some money, he opened the door and left it open for Jane, and when they were out of the cab, he shut it behind her and headed on, the doorman greeted them with a small wink in Jace's direction, he just ignored him and continued on. a rush of cold air came and instantly slammed in him, making him shiver, outside it was very humid and rainy, in here it was crisp and cool. He waved to the lady at the front desk and she waved with a smile. Jace lead Jane over to the elevator and pressed floor 4, as the elevator slowly came down he stuck his hands in his pockets and started to whistle, he looked at Jane at the corner of his eye and said, Uh, i don't think i have any girl clothes in my room, but your more than welcome to borrow some of mine till e can go out and get you some. he offered. as the elevator door opened he stepped in and waited for her.
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Post by jane doe on Sept 27, 2009 17:01:39 GMT -5
this is the rescue, the rescueTHE REASON I'VE BEEN HOLDING MY BREATH EVERY NIGHT- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/b][/color][/center] [/i][/center] Staring down at her red wrist she got a spark of anger from his choice of words. Him noted the "I" instead of "we" like if she wasn't in the way he would have just left her along the tree truck to be hauled back to the Hospital she came from. She covered up her wrist and glanced out the window, "It's fine. I had nothing better to do." I'm pretty sure they were looking for an escape hospital patient rather than a simple teenage boy. She jerked her head toward his direction with wide eyes, but noticed he wasn't watching her. So he actually was protecting me? Helping me? Her facial reflection relaxed while returning her gaze out the window. "What gave you that idea?" It wasn't a question at all, and she was sure he knew that. The Taxi came to a stop, and I'm sure you could guess the reason why. What do you think always stops City traffic? Traffic. the cab fell silent, but it felt the moment she finally had silence someone had to break it. You sure your ok? You don't look very happy right now? She closed her eyes and chuckled so softly you only heard her breath leave her mouth. "You seriously just asked that?" Her eyes opened again and resumed glaring out the window. "I wouldn't call this 'happy'. So no, being chased down by cops, nude, and clueless, doesn't make one 'happy'." The Taxi came to a stop, parking beside some descent appealing Hotel. She crawled out of the cab and waited for him to lead her inside. On the way she noticed the gentleman open the door and wink at her. She felt embarrassed and wrapped the jacket tighter around herself. Jerk, she spat at him in her thoughts. She followed him into the elevator and leaned against the opposite wall Jace was standing near. When the elevator came to a halt Jace decided to finally inform her he had zero girl clothing. She wasn't sure whether to be grateful or not. "It's fine. If you have a football jersey or something I could just wear that as a dress." Once the doors slid open he took his lead and she just followed. [/ul][/size] 'CAUSE THIS WAS JUST A MESS WE COULD NEVER REALLY HIDE and now i'm paying for all the mistakes that you've made [/SIZE][/b]here music!search the city graphics!me?! template!La-La-Lianotes!--- --- [/ul][/color]
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Post by jace christopher hart on Sept 30, 2009 17:06:16 GMT -5
It's fine. I had nothing better to do.
He glanced over at her and smiled a little as he placed both hands behind his head and leaned back in the seat, I could tell. he said, a little amused. He sighed as he stared out his window, the cars flashed by in different colors and patterns as the sun continued to roll up higher in the sky, indicating it was almost noon. he wondered how he was gonna handle a girl being in his apartment, sure he had a way with the ladies, but he had never had them over before, well, not in a long time at least. He hasn't had time for girls lately, he didn't really care for them much anymore, the only thing he cared for right now was getting himself to safety and live to be 18. he turned his head to the girl and blinked once before returning his attentions to his window.
You seriously just asked that?" Her eyes opened again and resumed glaring out the window. "I wouldn't call this 'happy'. So no, being chased down by cops, nude, and clueless, doesn't make one 'happy'." .
He noted the anger in her voice and bit his tongue from saying a smart comment, but that didn't help,Fine then, sorry i asked.. he muttered as they made their way up the steps and to the hotel elevator. He stood there as the silence broke over them, the elevator came down and he got in, with her in tow. He didn't say nothing, he just leaned against the opposite wall of her and looked up at the blinking numbers that changed,
It's fine. If you have a football jersey or something I could just wear that as a dress
He looked over to her for the first time that they have gotten into the elevator and ranked his his down her body and up, Sure, i guess if you feel comfortable walking around in a jersey, of course i do have some sweatpants that might fit you. he pointed out, she had a small body, but he did too, which he was pretty sure the jersey would cover her that well, he would just lend her some pants and problem solved. The door opened and he beckoned for her to follow as he fiddled with his key, he came up to his door and unlocked it, exposing hallway that lead to a small living room and kitchen, there was only one bedroom where he slept. It's nothing much, i'm going to be leaving in a couple days anyway, so i didn't need a big room.. He shrugged and set his key down on the counter and went to his room, he dug through his drawer and found his old football jersey and tossed it to her, he pulled out his gray sweat pants and handed those to her also. Bathroom's right there. he gestured to the door in his room.
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Post by jane doe on Oct 1, 2009 21:37:19 GMT -5
this is the rescue, the rescueTHE REASON I'VE BEEN HOLDING MY BREATH EVERY NIGHT- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/b][/color][/center] [/i][/center] You should be, she wanted to spit in his face, but obviously she held her tongue. Upon exited the Taxi she noticed a sparkle in her prenatal vision, once her head jerked up to discover a music watch much like her own hanging from a man's pocket- that men also wondered into the Hotel the same time she did. Who is he? The question was curious enough. She considered following him, but she knew he would label her as a stalker. Instead she continued to be led by Jace into an elevator where the silence became ever so more awkward. Sure, i guess if you feel comfortable walking around in a jersey, of course i do have some sweatpants that might fit you. She caught him observing her frame, considering the possibilities her body could pastoe with clothing. After her finished smirking she just shrugged and muttered, "Whatever. Anythings better than this gown." Jace led her to the front entrance to his apartment and her heart suddenly jumped- beating faster and faster. Her stomach felt as though bee's were buzzing around, and her face felt warm. What was wrong with her? Was she nervous? She adjusted the way she stood as he fiddled with his located the right one and slipping it into the key hole to unlock and allow them inside. In seconds the door swung open and both trotted inside. She didn't consider gazing around just yet. When he pointed out the shower and tossed her some cloths she rushed right into his bathroom where the shower was located. The water drops crawled down her body- soothing her sorrow and feeling her spirits. The water was warm, invited and clean. She lets the water shower over her head for a brief minute before taking the shampoo- which smelled like guy and just slapped it on. She rubbed it in for another minute before rinsing the shampoo from her chocolate brown hair. After that she continued to take care of washing the rest of her body. She knew she would probably smell like a guy after this, but it was better than the Hospital smell. Talk about gross. After the shower she stepped out and grabbed the towel. As soon as her eyes hit the mirror she gasped. Never did she actually look into the mirror and fear her own reflection. This was the girl she wanted to know more about. She walked closer and observed her nude body in the mirror. She had chocolate brown hair, brown eyes, her skin tone was descent and smooth. She didn't appear to be bruised any where. Which I suppose is a good sign. Her eyes widened a bit when she noticed the bar code tattoo on her waist line just above her ass. She stared at it for a second, curious to know why she even wanted a bar code tattoo. Then she signed and slipped the cloths Jace offered on. They weren't entirely fitting but at least the cloths didn't sag. She found a brush and brush her tangles straight and let her hair fall. She realized her hair wasn't naturally straight- it still had a bit of a curl in it. Shrugging she placed the brush down and stepped outside the bathroom carrying the towel to place in the laundry room. Where ever that is. When she stepped out she didn't see Jace in the room at the time. Her gaze hit the bed and she instantly felt tired. Even though her stomach growled for food, her mind was telling her to rest. She tossed the towel aside and wondered over to the bed. Without unfolding the coves she plopped down on the bed and smiled. It was comfortable. Much better than those Hospital beds. [/ul][/size] 'CAUSE THIS WAS JUST A MESS WE COULD NEVER REALLY HIDE and now i'm paying for all the mistakes that you've made [/SIZE][/b]jace christopher hart music!search the city graphics!me?! template!La-La-Lianotes!--- --- [/ul][/color]
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Post by jace christopher hart on Oct 4, 2009 17:31:24 GMT -5
Whatever. Anythings better than this gown.
The girl was strange to him in so many ways and he really didn't want to bug the living shit out of her. So he just shrugged and let the silence envelope them, creating this eerie, awkwardness. He took in a deep breath and wondered why he even agreed for her to come, maybe he just liked to help girls, if she was a guy, he would have turned her in, but she was a girl who was scarred and lost, She may not have admitted it, but he could tell just by looking at her. He stuffed his hands in his pockets as the door glided open and they headed down the hallway.
Jace watched her as she quickly gathered her things and scurried off to the bathroom, She was gonna have to deal with the fact that she would be using guy shampoo and body wash. that's what happens when a girl takes a shower in a guy's hotel room. He shrugged off his jacket and threw it on the armrest of the recliner. His blue eyes glanced at the clock and he yawned, super time was here and he knew the girl had to be starving by now. He got up and moved towards the hotel door and hesitated before turning the handle, could he really trust a stranger in his room? well, he realized he'd be back before she got out of the shower because girls take forever in the shower. He grabbed his keys, just encase and moved towards the door and down the hall.
When he reached the lobby he moved towards the cafe and ordered two burger plates with fries and ordered it to go. He tucked the bag of food under his arm as he held the keys in his other hand, twirling them around on his finger as he whistled a tone he didn't really know. he got in the elevator and noticed it was full of girls, well, only 3 at the least, but still, the elevator was small, and jace was liking this. He leaned against the metal wall and gave a dazzling smile,Well, hey there ladies, what floor? He asked politely and the girls blushed and giggled quietly, "floor 3" one girl admitted without looking at him, observing her feet. He flashed them a smile again and pressed 3 and then 4. The elevator squealed as it moved upward to the floors, So you here to visit Toronto? he asked and they looked at him with a wide smile, a girl with sandy blond hair spoke up, "Uh, sorta, We live in St. James about 15 minutes away. We're here on a shopping trip for the weekend." she said with a flirty smile as she observed him, he smirked and brushed a hand through his hair, Sounds fun. Maybe we could hang out while your hear sometime. he grinned and the elevator dinged for their floor, extension 136 he winked and they smile and hurried off, he was rewarded with crazy giggles as the door closed and he just gave a small smile as the elevator rose to the next floor. his stop.
Getting to his hotel room he unlocked the door and walked in to the rush of humid air, the shower steamed up the room and he instantly felt hot under his navy blue sweater. he set the food on the counter and glided towards the room as he looked around for Jane. He spotted her sprawled out on his bed with his clothes on and her hair completely soaked, he sighed and turned on the bedroom light, I see your enjoying getting my bed wet. He said sarcastically and placed his keys on his dresser and opened a drawer. He shuffled through his shirts and found a t-shirt as he pulled it out and set on a chair, Sorry but i have to change shirts, you don't have to look if you don't want to, he smirked, because i'm sure you won't be able to tear your eyes away if you look. He chuckled and slipped off his shirt to reveal his 6-pack and v lines, yes, he had kept up his body structure after running away, he used the gym in Toronto everyday. He slipped on a white t-shirt and tousled his hair, turning to her he gestured toward the kitchen, If your hungry, i bought us some food. He said and left toward the kitchen.
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Post by jane doe on Oct 4, 2009 20:56:25 GMT -5
this is the rescue, the rescueTHE REASON I'VE BEEN HOLDING MY BREATH EVERY NIGHT- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/b][/color][/center] [/color][/b] A man in his thirties smiled down on her. "Ah. your my neighbor. Let me get a good look at yeah." He leaned into her face and she slammed the door shut but he caught it with his foot. Her heart was racing. He's the guy she just heard shoot a gun! He stayed in the door frame and asked, "Do you live here? What's your name?" She narrowed her eyes. Why did I even open the door? Was it because he actually was a ginger dude instead of a shaggy brown like I pictured? She knew she had to be tough, show no weakness to this... m- guy. He's just some regular guy. Don't think of him like anything else! She cleared her throat and replaced her horrid face with a smirk. She crossed her arms and spoke, "My name's Lilly. No. Actually I'm visiting a friend of mine. You know.. a friend. She gave a wink before continuing, "But you already knew that. I'm sure this guy has a lot of friends over."[/b] The man laughed, "Yeah, actually he does." Why did that strike a nerve in her heart? Why was she feeling... jealous, betrayal, ...why? She shook the nerve off the best of her ability and smiled while grabbed the door to shut it. "Well it was nice to meet you Jimmy." He stopped the door with his foot again and displayed a wicked smirk. "I never gave you my name," he removed his foot, "I'll remember your face, Lilly." The door slid shut and the last face she display was the same she started with, horrid. She returned to his bed, sprawl out on the mattress and imagining a bullet through her head. Which you could guess wasn't a pretty picture. The city was crazy, no wonder she didn't like it. Oh another fact: she hates The City. Suddenly the front door opened and Jace wondered into his room to find her on his bed. He made some comment about her getting it wet and she just ignored him. Tuning him out. Sorry but i have to change shirts, you don't have to look if you don't want to. Because i'm sure you won't be able to tear your eyes away if you look. She sat up on the bed and leaned her back against the back board. She stared at him and noticed his abs, but instead of complementing them she said, "I don't see anything worse looking at." When he noted eating and made his way to the kitchen she observed his body and picture his on hers. She blushed a bit and shook the thought off. She wasn't in the mood to satisfy her hormones. She slid off the bed and her knees buckled again. She groaned and continued walking. She took a seat at the table and fiddled with her hospital wrist band. "You know Jimmy? You neighbor. I met him today. Why do i sound so calm? Surely others heard them fighting, right? The gun shot? Maybe they just pictured it was a video game or something. Maybe that's something she should consider doing. [/ul][/size] 'CAUSE THIS WAS JUST A MESS WE COULD NEVER REALLY HIDE and now i'm paying for all the mistakes that you've made [/SIZE][/b]jace christopher hart music!search the city graphics!me?! template!La-La-Lianotes!--- --- [/ul][/color]
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Post by jace christopher hart on Oct 9, 2009 16:33:31 GMT -5
jace headed up to the room and when he passed by his neighbor's room it was eerie and dark to him, and it sent shivers down his spine, his attention moved when someone bumped into his shoulder, it was his neighbor. They exchanged a glance and he gave Jace a creepy smile, "The girl you have tonight is something else." he smirked darkly and Jace rolled his eyes, Oh Really? and you met her? Hes ked feeling protective for once, it just made him a little protective that Jimmy went to his room when Jane was all alone, He knew Jimmy was a player and always had women over to his apartment. He narrowed his eyes and Jimmy stared at him with amusement, "Yeah, her name is lily, she is pretty i got to say, your a lucky man Logan." he gave Jace a thumbs up and jace just blinked. Jace liked to use a fake name so it wouldn't get turned into the police if they cam asking questions. Yeah, so that means keep all that racket low tonight, i don't need to hear anything form you room that might give me disturbing images. Jace smirked, Jimmy returned it too, "If i were you, i'd hold onto that girl, there is just something about her. I know how you have girls over every chance you get," he stated, "But she's different. I like different." he smiled and Jace shivered, Your a sick bastard you know that? Jace commented and Jimmy just chuckled and disappeared into his room.
Jace stood there for a moment and realized how creepy his neighbor was, He felt bad for leaving Jane alone while his neighbor came and probably tried to rape her. She would never trust him now, who knew what Jimmy had told her about him. Jace moved quickly to the door and unlocked it. Finding Jane right where he left her.
I don't see anything worse looking at
He glanced over at her as he slipped his T-shirt on and said, I'm sure you just trying to hide the fact that you think i'm sexy. He chuckled and brushed his fingers through his blond hair. he winked at her and moved through his bedroom door. When he entered the kitchen he pulled the food out of the bag and started to set them out on the small table, two hamburgers with a basket of fries, not exactly healthy, but oh well. He never ate healthy. His diet every Friday night is Chinese. Jane entered the room and he gestured to the food and shrugged,Sorry it's not exactly fancy, but at least it will feed us. He shrugged as he moved to his refrigerator and pulled out an apple, He got his knife and started to slice the apple, You know Jimmy? Your neighbor. I met him today He lost concentration and sliced through his finger as he winced and stuck his thumb in his mouth, he felt the stinging start to surface, ,Shit. He muttered and moved to the sink as he ran his finger under the water and grabbed a rag to wrap it up in. ,Yeah, don't trust him, because he is a total creep. he informed and sighed as he stared down at his hand and the apple that had scarlet drops running down the side. He hopped he didn't have to get stitches, he didn't know if the cut was deep or not.
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Post by jane doe on Oct 10, 2009 12:13:25 GMT -5
this is the rescue, the rescueTHE REASON I'VE BEEN HOLDING MY BREATH EVERY NIGHT- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/b][/color][/center] [/center][/i] Now it was her turn to laugh. "I wouldn't put 'i' and 'sexy' in the same sentence. Makes you sound desperate." A small smirk crossed her face. Yet she felt the urge to purposely approach him, feel his chest, and slide her fingers down his sly abs. But she held her ground, grabbing a hand full of comforter. Girls were known to have more will power, most anyway. She imagined the dozens of girls who throw themselves on Jace and he willingly accepting it. Like taping their name above his bed, covering the wall with female names- fake or not. She glanced behind her at the wall. It was plain, but she could easily picture names written all over it, feeling the dull surface with pencil marks. She returned her attention to Jace who wondered out to the kitchen where the food was located. Before she followed she found a pencil and wrote her name in the smallest font size in history: J-A-N-E. Well, technically it's her fake name. Is this my way of telling Ms. Will Power that it's time to let this happen, since she won't be able to stop me if I feel the tug of lust. She signed and erased her name and threw the pencil onto the bed. Idiot, your not a slut. Sorry it's not exactly fancy, but at least it will feed us. "No, it's fine. I rather have a burger than some fancy meal ,way over it's true value, anyway." Besides, anythings better than hospital food. She grabbed one of the hamburgers and began unwrapping it but Jace heading to the fridge made her pause. I don't trust him enough to walk to a fridge? That's sad. She laughed at herself and finished unwrapping the burger. She chopped a bite off the hamburger and smiled to the warm feeling of food sliding down her throat and satisfying her stomachs need. He started to chop the apple he got from the fridge, apparently he was going to eat healthy and force her to get fat. She glared at the hamburger and suddenly lost her appetite. Shit she overheard him sigh over the apple he was cutting. He made his way to the sink and slipped his hand under the running water. She glanced over to the knife and caught blood on the knife. She jumped out of her seat and made her way quickly to his side. The blood still oozed from hit fresh cut. Without Ms. Will Power acting quick enough to stop her- she grabbed his hand and covered his bloody finger with her mouth. She felt the blood hit her taste bud. It had an unusual taste to it... She slowly pulled the finger from her mouth and pressed her thumb onto the wound. "It's similar to a gash. Just put pressure on it." She glanced around then caught his eyes with her own. She felt hot and wanted to jump in a pool to cool down, but she knew it was the feeling of embarrassment and shock she even made a move like that. She glanced to the side and cleared her throat, "..um.. do you have any band-aids?"[/b] [/ul][/size] 'CAUSE THIS WAS JUST A MESS WE COULD NEVER REALLY HIDE and now i'm paying for all the mistakes that you've made [/SIZE][/b]jace christopher hart music!search the city graphics!me?! template!La-La-Lianotes!--- --- [/ul][/color]
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Post by jace christopher hart on Oct 11, 2009 18:50:18 GMT -5
I wouldn't put 'i' and 'sexy' in the same sentence. Makes you sound desperate
He looked over at her and smirked, Desperate? wow, sorry to break it to you but i could get any girl to fall head over heels with me. he chuckled, If that's not being Sexy then i would love to hear your definition of it. he smiled and winked at her while waltzing out of the room.
No, it's fine. I rather have a burger than some fancy meal ,way over it's true value, anyway
He smiled and looked at her, You know most girls i know wouldn't even get around a hamburger or fries, they are those kind of girls that like to eat little and diet like crazy. he informed, But i find that you are no where near that type of girl. he admitted as he sliced through his finger, he hopped she didn't hear him, he didn't want her laughing at him, or caring for it. he hated people that actually cared for his wounds or stuff like that. He was more of an independent and stubborn kind of guy.
His eyes widened as she practically ran to him and snatched his hand out from the the rag and stuck it in her mouth. He just blinked as he realized what she was doing. He wanted to say something smart back at her, but he resisted seeing as she is gonna be terribly embarrassed. It's similar to a gash. Just put pressure on it He looked down at his finger that was damp from being in Jane's mouth and looked back up at her, I was getting there. It's not really that deep. he said as he noticed her starting to blush, he smiled softly and brushed his thumb across her cheek, I love it when a girl blushes. he admitted, his thumb smeared blood on her cheek and he reached over her and grabbed a cloth and wiped it off.
"..um.. do you have any band-aids?"
He blinked and set the cloth down and nodded,Uh yeah, there in the bathroom, i'll show you. he gestured and moved out of her way and to the bathroom, he went through his room and into the bathroom that was a little hot after Jane taking a shower. The mirror was a little fogged up but he could still see his reflection. he brushed a hand through his hair and shuffled through the drawer, he came across a pack of band-aid and took them out, they had all different sizes, he pulled out the bigger on and placed the box in the drawer. he realized that his box of condoms were out as well. He blushed and threw them in the drawer and closed it. he didn't want her to think he was a player. she came in a couple of seconds later and he smiled, handing her the Band-aid with a smile, You mind putting it on for me?
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Post by jane doe on Oct 23, 2009 21:06:54 GMT -5
this is the rescue, the rescueTHE REASON I'VE BEEN HOLDING MY BREATH EVERY NIGHT- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/b][/color][/center] [/center][/i] A small smile crossed her face, forming a sly smirk across her rosy lips. "Any girl but me." She considered betting him on that comment. Should I? Is this your form of flirting? She slid off the bed and followed him into the kitchen speaking at his back, "Fine. A bet then. If you can get me to fall head over hills for you- you win the title 'sexy'. If not, I get to label you 'loser' and you live on knowing your not the sexiest man alive." Her smirk slowly faded when she revised her own bet in her mind. Shit, I didn't mean to put myself in this bet! You met to say ' I bet you can't make a girl of my choice fall head over hills for you... la de da, right?' Yes. Her face felt flushed, heated by embarrassment. Hopefully he doesn't like bets. He doesn't seem the type not too. Shut it. You know most girls i know wouldn't even get around a hamburger or fries, they are those kind of girls that like to eat little and diet like crazy. But i find that you are no where near that type of girl. Her eyes tend to widen a bit to his words. Like he was confident he was reading the right book labeled by her true name. Like Jace knew her before even her, herself. Was she really some open book? Slowly relaxing her face, her eyes fell to the floor as she whispered two words, "I wonder. I wonder if he right, am I really this type of girl that's unlike the rest? Some outsider bound to make a living and grow stronger than those dieter? I want to know. Who am I? It was that Damn question that tends to recite it self in her very thoughts. I was getting there. It's not really that deep. Horrible. Why didn't her Ms. Will Power stop her from stuffing Jace's finger down her throat! Now she had to live with the embarrassment, and his mocking stare. "For such a small cut, you surely appeared pained."[/b] She glared and gave a disgusted look before releasing his finger and tearing her eyes from his own. His hand grazed her cheek, the blood dripping to her face from his wound. I love it when a girl blushes, he added. She rolled her eyes while staring into the room she came from, staring at the wall she wrote her name. Uh yeah, there in the bathroom, I'll show you Jace slid by her and led the way back into his room where she didn't want to know how many woman he wooed. She didn't follow on his flank, she took a moment to herself. She glanced over at the apple where he sliced his finger seconds before. Unable to understand her own actions, she approached the apple and knife. She grazed her finger along the apple then the knife it self. She raised her hand to her face and noticed a cut along her finger as well. Did I mean to do such? Perhaps it's your way of binding you two. Like vampires do to so many humans. This isn't a fictional novel. I just lost my train of thought and ... And cut your finger, letting your blood mix with his. She realized that met his blood with her on her own finger. Slowly she lifted her finger to her lips and licked it clean. Afterward she turned and finally followed Jace into the bathroom, placing her hand behind her. You mind putting it on for me? Odd, Jace was a bit red when she wondered in the bathroom. She raised a brow then noticed a band-aid in her face and his words crossing her ears. She glanced between the band-aid and Jace before replying, "Your not crippled." She wasn't too sure if he considered the bet and was testing her or not. So she played safe and reacted mean. She would not lose to a pig like him. [/ul][/size] 'CAUSE THIS WAS JUST A MESS WE COULD NEVER REALLY HIDE and now I'm paying for all the mistakes that you've made [/SIZE][/b]here music!search the city graphics!me?! template!La-La-Lianotes!--- --- [/ul][/color]
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