forum School RP 2 (Closed Stalkers are welcome even if I still don't believe they exist...)

Started December 03, 2018 by Deleted user

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"Lina!! What's taking so long?" One of the guards yelled into the cell, making the doctor jump. "Ah! Sorry!" Her thick French accent was almost impossible to understand. "Whatever. Just get the girl and let's go!"

I really should've expected this…of course they would come after me on my wedding day…

Cooper packed the first aid kit up, "Can I get you anything else?"

Lillian nodded, though she could,handle herself well enough. She walked calmly through the cells searching for Ryan.

I really should've expected this…of course they would come after me on my wedding day…

Cooper packed the first aid kit up, "Can I get you anything else?"

My sanity? My life? Or how about something simple like my goddamn wedding day back? She shook her head.

"Lina!! What's taking so long?" One of the guards yelled into the cell, making the doctor jump. "Ah! Sorry!" Her thick French accent was almost impossible to understand. "Whatever. Just get the girl and let's go!"

Fleur moaned quietly before she lost consciousness.

Lina nervously scooped Fleur up and whisked her away into an interrogation room, strapping her unconscious body to a chair.

I really should've expected this…of course they would come after me on my wedding day…

Cooper packed the first aid kit up, "Can I get you anything else?"

My sanity? My life? Or how about something simple like my goddamn wedding day back? She shook her head.

He sighed and took a seat next to her.

Darren walked around, "Fleur? Fleur where are you?"

She just wanted her wedding back, was that so much to ask?

Lina nervously scooped Fleur up and whisked her away into an interrogation room, strapping her unconscious body to a chair.

Fleur woke several minutes later with a start, finding herself in a dark room and bound to a chair. She panicked. "Bonjour? Qui que ce soit?""

Lillian didn't call out for anyone, just looked for Ryan. If she called out that would draw attention to herself, and that's tje last thing she wants.

"Oh! Tu es réveillé! Bien. Au moins, pour moi. Je ne suis pas sûr e de vous, Madame." Lina smiled nervously.

She just wanted her wedding back, was that so much to ask?

If he could get that for her, he would. But how? "Are you thinking of rescheduling the reception?"

"Je suis ou?" Fleur replied, shaking her head slightly to clear her thoughts.

She smiled a little, slightly amused. "I was thinking about it." Her voice was rough and gravelly. The burning on her neck had damaged her vocal cords.

"Je suis ou?" Fleur replied, shaking her head slightly to clear her thoughts.

"Installations Augustine. Je suis le docteur Lina. Quand l'équipe a été informée que vous étiez Français, ils m'ont envoyé, le Français natif et stagiaire, pour prendre soin de vous."

She smiled a little, slightly amused. "I was thinking about it." Her voice was rough and gravelly. The burning on her neck had damaged her vocal cords.

A smile? What had he done? "It'll probably have to be after the honeymoon then, right? Also do need water or something?"

"I probably shouldn't be talking at all but hey." She chuckled.

He smiled, "Here, I think I have water bottles in the fridge." he hopped up.

"Pourquoi ne pas laisser mes amis partir? S'il vous plaît relâchez-les, je ferai n'importe quoi!" Fleur begged, pulling against her restraints.

"Thanks." She looked up at him slightly.

"Thanks." She looked up at him slightly.

"Of course," he returned with a water bottle. "I mean, it's the least I can do," he sat back down, letting himself bounce on the couch childishly a few times before relaxing.

"Pourquoi ne pas laisser mes amis partir? S'il vous plaît relâchez-les, je ferai n'importe quoi!" Fleur begged, pulling against her restraints.

Lina's face fell. "Je suis désolé, mais je ne peux pas faire ça. Pas avant que le garçon Anderson ramène la femme. Ces docteurs ont poursuivi son mari et elle depuis des années. Je me sens incroyablement mal pour eux."

"Thanks." She looked up at him slightly.

"Of course," he returned with a water bottle. "I mean, it's the least I can do," he sat back down, letting himself bounce on the couch childishly a few times before relaxing.

She chuckled slightly, still just as childish as always. She sipped the water bottle slowly.

Ryan stared at the ceiling, kinda unsure if he was alone or not. Someone had put something over his eyes so he couldn't use compulsion and he didn't fight to get it off. He didn't care. "Heeelllloooo?" he yelled into the darkness, "Is anyone heeerrrreee?"