SUGERCUBE BRANDI
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Thread Topic: SUGERCUBE BRANDI
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"Because. I never did anything to you." she whispered, hoping it was a good enough reason for him.
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"No. i didn't. Fine, then, t-tell me w-what i did." She stuttered, her heart racing with fear. Was this drunk, mental s**thead really gonna do it? What did she do?
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(Ehmmmmm.....*you killed my family...blah blah* then they make the pact..)
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"K-killed who? I'm 17, why would i kill anyone?" she asked. Her voice was high, like a little 3 year old girls voice.
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She winced in pain, hoping the knife wouldn't go any deeper. "I-i...." she closed her eyes. "I swear, i didn't do it." a tear escaped from her eyes. "An-and if i did...i-i can be your....servant for a year." she suggested. It was a cunning plan. He might say yes. But he wouldn't even remember what happened the next morning, and if he did, he would know that it wasn't her who killed his family.
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She took quick, short breaths, holding her hand up to her neck where the knife had cut.
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"T-tonight?" she asked, biting her lip. She nodded. "And, my neck?" she pointed to the cut on her neck, the blood now escaping between the spaces in her fingers. -
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He shrugged and grabbed a hanger, breaking it in two. "Say this cut you. " -
She nodded. "Can we get out of here now so i can get a towel?" she asked, slightly annoyed.
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He opened the door, sliding the knife in his pocket, and walking out like nothing happened.
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She rolled her eyes and grabbed sara, heading for the bathroom. They got in and locked the door. Jill wrapped her neck in a towel. "You wouldn't believe what happened. The drunk idiot said i killed his family, and put a knife to my neck. I said i would be his servant for a year if i did." she explained. "You dumb---!" sara yelled. Jill rolled her eyes at her. "God sara, cool it. When i wake up in his house tommorow, he wont even remember what happened. And if he will, then he'll know that i didn't kill his family, and he'll let me go." she whispered, putting a badaid on her neck where the knife had cut it.
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Noah sat back down, in his place on the chouch,drinking another beer.
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"You're going home with him?" sara whispered in a freaked out tone. "Relax, i'll be fine. Promise." she said, opening the bathroom door. "If anythin goes wrong, i'll call you." she whispered, pointing to the phone is her back pocket.
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