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Post by Spot Conlon on Aug 16, 2011 18:37:54 GMT -5
Spot shook his head. "No. What did you say to the poor bastard?" he reached out and stroked her cheek, the one that wasn't cut. "We gotta get ya home and stitch ya up. Did he touch you, Rae?" Not that it mattered now. The guy was probably dead.
But Spot had promised her no one ever would again, and the facts were straight- he may have initially said no to her being followed at first, but his paranoia got the best of him and he quickly changed his mind. But what if he hadn't?
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Post by raven on Aug 16, 2011 18:39:51 GMT -5
Raven swallowed hard, tears falling down her face. "I'll be okay," She couldn't answer him, she couldn't tell him.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Aug 16, 2011 18:47:49 GMT -5
Spot kissed her. "You always are. I'm here for you. And Rae? We'll talk later about our fight tonight. You're right, we shouldn't keep secrets." He wrapped an arm around her and led the way back.
Should he tell her about Bruno? He figured he would now, just not right away. He'd have to clear it with Tristan since it was his ass on the line too if others began to find out.
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Post by raven on Aug 16, 2011 18:55:03 GMT -5
"Okay," She said. Her body ached and all she wanted to do was curl up in bed with Spot at her side. Raven leaned against him heavily, her arm looped in his, when she felt something running down her leg. She couldn't possibly be pissing herself and not know it, right? Whatever it was crept slowly down the inside of her thighs.
She immediately stopped walking and looked down. When she looked down a trail of blood ran between her legs to the floor.
"I think I need a doctor..." Raven took a deep breath and looked up at him.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Aug 16, 2011 19:19:53 GMT -5
Spot's eyes grew wide as he gasped. "THAT SON OF A BITCH!" He could kill him if he wasn't already dead. He did touch her! That bastard raped her and now she was bleeding from it!
Spot whistled and Freddy was down to him in a second. he dug in his pockets and pulled out a ten dollar bill. "Hire a carriage, we need to go to the hospital."
((Do you think Nev is mad we may have just killed off her character? NEVADA IF YOU ARE READING THIS BLUE DOESN'T HAVE TO BE DEAD ))
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Post by raven on Aug 16, 2011 19:24:11 GMT -5
((Ah Spot...such a little boy *pats him* poor Rae, this has been the worst day ever. OH and me and Nevada discussed the possibly of him dying, she's okay with it))
Raven grabbed Spot's shoulder. "If I get there fast it might be okay," She said, still taking deep breaths. She refused to move.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Aug 16, 2011 19:29:16 GMT -5
"What might be okay?" Spot asked, relieved that she was too damaged ( ) to notice that he suddenly had a ton of money. A carriage suddenly pulled up. "That was fast," Spot commented, reaching for the door. But the door opened on its own, and a head poked out. "Hey Conlon," Sammy smirked, and relieved Hunter next to him. "Didn't your mother ever tell you it was rude to stop by without calling first?" ((BAM. hows THAT for drama!))
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Post by raven on Aug 16, 2011 19:34:29 GMT -5
"Fuck," Raven said and swallowed hard. She felt like she was going to throw up. She didn't even know if she had the energy to run.
"What happened sweet sister? Someone didn't play nice?" Hunter asked her with a smile.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Aug 16, 2011 19:41:06 GMT -5
Spot formed a fist around his cane and wrapped a protective arm around Raven.
"How the fuck did you get Blue, Sammy?" Spot demanded, trying to stay focused, although he was already starting to feel anxiety just by being NEAR Sammy. And Hunter. He needed Tristan to back him up too if shit hit the fan. Where was he!
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Post by raven on Aug 16, 2011 19:43:40 GMT -5
"It was easy, Spot. Hunter gave him something he wanted," Sammy nodded at Rae. "He was ours." Sammy smirked at him.
"So here's how this is gonna go. We're gonna kick your ass, and then you're gonna tell everyone that I'm the leader of Brooklyn." Sammy crossed his arms.
((give him a minute))
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Post by raven on Aug 16, 2011 19:45:27 GMT -5
Raven inched away from Spot, watching her brother's face the entire time. She took a step back. She knew she was going to have to run. Raven took three steps back, looking into Hunter's green eyes.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Aug 16, 2011 19:55:24 GMT -5
Spot grabbed Raven's hand and held it firmly. "You're fine," he said to her, making eye contact. But what he really meant was 'you're hurt, don't be stupid.'
"Bring it, Sammy. I'm all yours as long as you wait for us to send Rae on her way," Spot told him, taking a deep breath. Sammy is a good fighter- in fact, Spot taught him everything he knew- but he wasn't good enough to win. And Spot was going to hold onto that fact until all went to hell.
"But she just got here," Hunter commented with a smirk, stepping out of the carriage. "Where's Blue? All of you Brooklynites pop in and out like you are all goddamn Houdini."
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Post by raven on Aug 16, 2011 20:00:03 GMT -5
Raven glanced at Spot and then back at her brother. "Hunter, let me go..." She pleaded.
Sammy stepped closer, "Let her go. I don't care, what happens after we start fighting ain't any of my business." He held up his hands. "C'mon, let's finish this."
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Post by Racetrack on Aug 16, 2011 22:07:59 GMT -5
((Holy shit, just finished reading this thread @_@ I can jump in any time if you need me.))
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Post by tshamien on Aug 17, 2011 6:41:08 GMT -5
Tristan looked over at Racetrack from his place crouched down on the roof, the two of them were now spying on the scene taking place below.
"Hunter's gonna go after Raven, that's my job..." He said to him, "Once I take him out get her out of there. You ready?"
Tristan watched as the tension seemed to escalate, the group down below kept edging closer and closer to each other. This was going to end badly...but he didn't know for who.
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