forum Bag thief Roleplay

Started March 13, 2018 by @Twitchy

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Althea stares up at the window desperately. "Marco!" she shouts up at it. She cups her hands around her mouth. "Fuck, Marco! Alastair! Answer!"

Marco jumps out of the window and slid down to Althea an Alastair. "We need to go." Marco started to run.

Althea followed, eyelids drooping and clutching her stomach. "O- okay." She followed Marco.

Marco sees Althea running with a hand over her stomach, "you okay?" He calls back.

"Just… drained," she called back woozily. She stumbled after boys.
(when did we switch to past tense?)

(XD)
Marco stops in his tracks, takes Althea's arm puts it around him. "Could you do me a favor and walk as fast as you're able too?"

Althea nodded and obeyed. It wasn't fast enough but was all she could manage. She was already leaning heavily on Marco.

Marco sees a warehouse and yells for Alastair to stop and follow them. As soon as they go inside, Marco places Althea against a metal wall. "You need your rest. I'll make him be quiet." Marco turns back to Alastair and points to the back wall.

Althea giggles sleepily and closes her eyes. In minutes, she's asleep.

(I have been summoned!)
I run into the warehouse after Althea and Marco. After sitting Althea down, he turns to me, pointing at the back wall. With heavy breathes, I follow him. I stare at his back, a small hole in his clothes from the bullet. What the fuck just happened? My heart suddenly aches, "I left the bag…"

Marco smiles and pats his back pocket, "I've got the cash. They already suspect that you had it. I promise that I won't let them get you arrested."

(Sorry internet problems, meep.)
I smile slightly, but it quickly flickers away. "What if it's not the money…" I glance up to Marco's eyes, "A bag, with a gun and a few hundred dollars (gonna guess we're in America? I dunno.) doesn't seem worth killing over. So what if there is something else? Something we didn't see… Something worth our lives…"

Althea blinked. "Weeerrraaaybeee?" she mumbled.

I slowly turn towards Althea, "What did you say? wee-r-aybee? I don't know about you but I'm not an 'aybee'?"

Althea turned to look at him with wide, innocent eyes. "Where I be?"

"Oh! Oh my god I'm stupid, you be in a warehouse hun." I smile moving towards her and sitting down infront of her.

She giggles. "Cool."

"So erm… What's up sleepy?"