@WriteOutofTime
(daso's like chained to a bench so idk)
(daso's like chained to a bench so idk)
(what if jasper went to talk to adrielle and Almost lost it)
(ooh thatd be fun)
(Yes! But then she’d have to get up. And maybe we could make it so she’d heal a bit, so then at least she can run like hell from him.)
(Adrielle could pull the 'he attacked me' card or was Jake in the room when she lit it on fire?)
(He wasn’t.)
(No, he wasn’t. Just Daso, Adrielle, Jane and Jake. And yeah, she could totally do that, but she’d know that he wouldn’t believe her.)
(Oh shoot i meant jake, not Jasper)
(Oh. Yeah, he was.)
(And he kicked my beautiful character! sobs)
(guys i just meant he threatens her a bit and shit, nothing too serious. and then jane sees them together and she's like alright that's it and drags adrielle away before someone fuckin murders her)
(I like that a lot. And then shit happens and Adrielle manages-somehow-to get the whole camp against her because she’s an asshole like that.)
( nice let's do that)
(Who starts ?)
(i'll go)
(Cool! Thanks!)
Jasper looked towards the cabin, and hatred surged through his body fetid and breathtaking. He stroked Daso's cheek, then stood up.
"I'll be right back."
He entered the cabin, his face carefully calm and menacing as he looked down upon the girl that was curled up and cuffed on the smoldering floor.
Adrielle noticed him, but didn’t move. She pretended to be asleep. Maybe then he’d go away. And maybe her ears would stop ringing…
Jasper observed her for a moment, then moved quietly towards her and crouched next to her. He leaned in silently, then snapped his fingers right next to her ear. "I can see your eyelids moving, bitch."
Adrielle didn’t move. A dull ache was sweeping through her, though it wasn’t as bad as it had been before.
Jasper's eyes narrowed. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her head up. "I know you can hear me," he hissed.
“Of course I can hear you,” Adrielle said calmly, trying not to wince. “But why would I answer? You have nothing important to say, and even if you did, I wouldn’t give a shit.”
Jasper grinned, less like a smile and more like baring his teeth. His fist twisted tighter in her hair, and he raised her further up from the floor until she was dangling inches away from his face.
"My boyfriend is going to juvie because of you," he said, the menace coiling behind his words. "The only reason I haven't killed you yet is because I can't be of any use to him if I'm in juvie too. I just wanted you to know that it won't be long before I personally make sure you end up buried somewhere where nobody can find you. You will die alone and forgotten. Two months after you die, you'll be a cold case somewhere in the back of a box of police files, while your corpse decays at the bottom of a ditch. Not somewhere in nature, no. The spot of dirt that has the displeasure to cover you will be too poisoned to let anything grow."
(gtg sleep)
Adrielle coughed or a mouthful of blood from her earlier fight and spat it in his face. “Whatever you say. I don’t want anything to grow on my grave. All the plants are ugly.” She kicked him in the leg.
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