forum Troubled Teens (Closed)
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@PrettyLittlePyro

Adrielle smirked at Jane. “You’ll make me?” She asked in a sickly sweet voice, pulling the bracelet off her wrist. “That doesn’t sound very adult-like if you. Aren’t you supposed to be the one we all look up to?” She sneered, moving over to a small bowl, filled with clear liquid. She lit a match and tossed it in, and the liquid burst into flames. Lighter fuel. She dangled the bracelet teasingly over the fire.

@WriteOutofTime

Daso didn't even think. He dove at her at breathtaking speed, his fists flying. There was no where for her to run this time. All he wanted to do was hurt her.

@PrettyLittlePyro

Adrielle almost didn’t see it coming. When he dove at her, she crashed to the ground, the fire spilling, the bracelet flying from her fingers and landing centimeters from the fire as it inched its way across the wood floor.

@WriteOutofTime

He threw himself to the ground, catching hold of her shirt. He wrapped his fingers around Adrielle's throat. "Touch my stuff again. I fucking dare you."

@PrettyLittlePyro

Adrielle hissed in pain, but held tighter to the bracelet. “You will now?” She asked, her voice hoarse. Black spots clouded her vision, and she kicked at him, desperate for air.

@WriteOutofTime

Keeping one hand firmly on her throat, he brought up his other hand and punched her in the jaw. Again. And again. And again. Smoke rolled into his vision, burning his eyes. "Put down my shit," he snarled.

@PrettyLittlePyro

“Shit, is it?” Adrielle spat out a mouthful of blood in his face. “Shit is trash. And trash deserves to be thrown out.” She reaches her hand for the fire, which was rapidly spreading. The one with the bracelet in it.

@PrettyLittlePyro

Adrielle gave a loud, blood curdling shriek as pain exploded along her face. She dug her nails into his wrist, the one around her throat, and let go of the bracelet. It fell as if in slow motion, towards the fire.

@WriteOutofTime

"No! No!" he fought his way back towards the fire, his hand diving into the flame. He screamed as the burns snaked up his wrist. He retrieved a burned, charred pile of frayed rope. All that remained of his bracelet. "No!"