forum Troubled Teens (Closed)
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@WriteOutofTime

Daso flinched, almost waking up as he tried to tug his hand away. His dreams took a violent turn as his memories blended with his nightmares. His parents used to come into his room and take his things. He needed to wake up and stop them.

@PrettyLittlePyro

Adrielle waited patiently. She knew that Val would get the things from Daso. And then, all hell would break loose. It would be like war, only better.

@Spider-man

Val rolled her eyes and lifted her head. She tried to carefully slip the bracelet off of Daso wrist. She couldn't see it that well in the darkness but she hoped it was nice. She could get good money for it if she doesn't let Adrielle destroy it.

@WriteOutofTime

(jokes on her, its trash lol)

Daso yanked his hand away, but it was too late. He didn't know it yet, but his last true link to his sister, to the promises they'd made each other, was gone.

@Spider-man

Val took out the bracelet. She looked at it and sighed. "Doesn't seem like its worth anything but we should probably still not destroy it. The kid was muttering something about it being important. Who knows what hed do to get it back."

@Spider-man

Val Smirked and nodded. she tossed it to Adrielle and then snuck back to the girl's cabin.
Cat slid back into her bunk slowly going to sleep.

@PrettyLittlePyro

Adrielle, after a moment of staring at the bracelet, put it on next to her bracaelt from someone she had once treasured and fell asleep, but only after wiping the ashes of the letters away.

@WriteOutofTime

(okie)

Daso's eyes fluttered open, first slowly, and then he jolted awake. He felt different, somehow. For a fleeting, amusing moment he thought it was because of Jasper. He blushed at the thought, running a hand through his hair. His hand felt oddly loose, and his wrist felt oddly bare. Slowly, he pulled his arm down to eye level. "Fuck," he whispered, rubbing at his empty wrist. He checked his other wrist, but to no avail. The little rope bracelet, the one weaved with purple and gray, the one that was fraying at the end, the one his sister had reluctantly braided together with the fondest of annoyed smiles, the one that matched the bracelet he'd made her…it was gone.

"Fuck," he said again, casting about for his bracelet. He tore his blankets off, shaking them in hopes of finding it. He checked his pillow, then leaned over the side and checked the floor. It wasn't there, it wasn't anywhere, he was suddenly dizzy and angry and seeing red and he hadn't felt this angry since he'd sent his fist flying into his father's jaw –where is it –who took it –who dared take it away from him?

"The pyro bitch," he mumbled, almost incoherently, as he threw himself off of his bed. He headed towards the door. He had to find her. If she'd burned it, he'd…well, he'd definitely regret what he was about to do.

@hollow-boned

Jasper groaned loudly as someone roused him from his sleep with their loud footsteps.
"For fuck's sake." He propped himself on one elbow, squinting at the silhouette.
"Daso?"

Declan flinched awake. As usual, his dreams had been too bloody and haunting to deserve the name. He sat up just in time to see Daso leave, his fists clenched. He'd seen that tension before, and whatever had caused it, it couldn't be good. He wrestled a shirt on and half-fell from his top bunk, sprinting out the door.

@WriteOutofTime

"Leave me alone, Declan," he said, his voice dangerously low, not even turning as Declan approached him. He was heading towards the girl's cabin. He shoved past Jane, who watched him in surprise, and strode into the cabin.