forum Creativity is a crime rp, anyone?

Started March 16, 2018 by @SabMatt

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"Ya we are okay." She said to reassure Phoebe . " They have no clue where we are. We fled the classroom as soon as we could"

Phoebe nodded. “Good. Mariko, could you fill them in in the plan while—- Holy s—-“ Sje sprinted over to an alley. “Ashton?!”

"Are you kidding me!? " Amber whisper-yelled. She was pulling her hair out in frustration. "I hope you understand that Micah was captured IN his disguise, meaning that the gouvernement ALREADY KNOWS WHO YOU ARE. It doesn't matter if you have disguises or are acting normal, they are following you. And trust me on this one, you aren't covering your tracks very well, so if you have any brain cells left to think properly, follow me and we'll sort this out when we're safe enough." idiots

"what,what happened?!? Why are you running!!!!" Victoria sprinted after Phoebe.

Phoebe knelt down next to the body, listening fervently for a heartbeat.

"Woah, woah, woah, who's this and do you guys know him?" She said in a concerned tone.

His stomach growled at him. Oh great, now I'm hungry. All the events of the day flooded his brain and now Micah was starting to freak out a bit. How long have I been here? What if they aren't even coming to save me? What if they are already dead and I killed that girl for no reason?

“His name is Ashton—- he—“, Phoebe gulped, holding a pigeon feather on the ground in front of his mouth and melting into a puddle of relief when it quivered. “He’a breathing.”

"What happened to him?" Victoria knelt down and touched his forehead. "He is burning up, we need to help him!"

“I don’t know! He ran off after—“ She cut herself off, desperately trying to patch up a wound on his side. The sight of the blood in the ground made her sick as horrifying memories taunted her. Clutching the lifeless body of her baby as she bled out, staining the sheets red and her vision black. The blood seeping from her mither’s bullet riddles body as she lay on the ground, shielding her. No. Phoebe pushed the memories away. Now was not the time.

Vex woke up. "Who are you?" was the first question he asked

Now that he was thinking and freaking out, his memories began to flood his mind. "I'm sorry, please forgive me. _._ .. ._.. ._.. _ …. . __"….."How could you not tell me?"…"No! No no Maggi please! I…I…."….."No…no no no no…"……"KILL HER!"….."I love you two so much…" Micah clutched his head, rocking back and forth. Usually, he could forget about this stuff but once it came flooding back to him he couldn't deal with it. "…found pills in her drawer.."…."I will never forgive you if you do this."….."I guess it's just me and you, huh?"…."What are you, gay? Just leave me alone."…

Phoebe froze. “Ashton? It’s me, Phoebe. Remember Marc—Zeke?”

"Phoebe? Zeke? Ashton? Who are those people?"

"Hey my names Victoria. You hit your head pretty hard." Victoria leaned closer and saw the back of his head was bleeding. "Phoebe we need to take him to get some medical attention."

Marco smiles, "I'm nobody important." He turns to Victoria, "I'm not helping him."