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working on next now....
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I dunno if this'll be good...
bit rusteh....
eh....
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It was a cold, Monday morning. "Monday. Workday." I said to myself while dressing for work. I put on the uniform Skitt got for us and headed out into town.
It was a busy day. A very, very busy day. People were walking to work and going places. And I got to the shop just in time for my shift. "Hi Flo!" Chista greeted me at the register. "Hey Christa, I'm pretty tired."
"Same here! I'm use to sleeping in.."
"Me too. Where's Skitt?"
"Hi Flo." Skitt said, coming out of the back of the store. She took over behind the register and Christa went to water the flowers. "We have plenty orders today, so be ready for costumers."
Something was off. Usually Skitt was very...cheerful. Today she seemed like she was feeling down. Instead of intruding in on Skitt's life, I went to water the flowers with Christa. We needed anything but our boss thinking I was untrustworthy.
"I know what you're thinking," Christa whispered to me as we were watering the daisys.
"You do?"
"I do. You want to know why Skitt is looking so distressed, huh? I could see it on your face." I was shocked; I didn't know what to think...
"I overheard her this morning," she began, "talking to xXx. He was trying to convince her she should go home if she was feeling sick. She said she wasn't feeling SICK, she was feeling stressed because she thought something very bad was going to happen today..."
....Christa had just been coming in to work when she spotted xXx and Skitt arguing outside the shop. She blended in with the crowd, listening to their conversation. "I told you I'm fine!!" Skitt yelled at him. "But you said you felt sick! You should go HOME," he said, concern in his eyes. "I'm am NOT feeling SICK. I just have a sick feeling. OKAY? Now I have work to do. And you do too. Go!" She shoved him away. xXx, looking hurt, walked away from her. Skitt stormed into the shop. Christa, pretending she didn't see a thing, walked into the shop soon after, going to work immediantly.
"If you asked me, it looked like him and her were..."
"Shush," I whispered sternly. A customer walked in.
"Oh, hello sir! What can I do for you today?" Skitt said with a smile on her face. Her acting skills were excellent. She could change the look of her mood on-cue. |
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Part 2.
"I have an order of daisies waiting for me." the stranger said, then continued, "it's my wif.e's birthday.." The young, scrawny man looked terribly nervous. "Coming right up, sir!!" Skitt rushed over to the daisies we were watering and took them right out from under us and gave them to him.
"Th-thank you, ma'am.." He handed her the money for the flowers.
"Nooooo problem sir! Good-bye!" she waved and smiled as he nervously went out the door. Turning around to walk back to the register, you could tell her smile had already faded. We continued watering as Skitt put the money in the register.
Suddenly, two shots rang out and shrieks of terror and sirens followed. Skitt, shocked, jumped up and ran outside. I threw down the watering can and followed her, as did Christa. Screams rang in my ear and paramedics were hovering over a familiar body- Wolfie. Two holes were in his stomach and he was bleeding severely. Skitt screamed. I screamed. Christa screamed. Skitt refused to be pushed away by the paramedics and sat on her knees next to Wolfie. My vision of Wolfie was blurred by the rush of paramedics.
-The Next Day-
Skitt, xXx, Tanner, Christa, Stefania, Eleven, Axel, and I went to visit Wolfie in the hospital the very next day. "He's a bit shook up from the events," the nurse warned, "so don't hold anything he says against him."
"I am not shook up!" Wolfie yelled at her as she walked out the door. Wolfie sighed. "I'm really hurting, guys."
"What happened?" Stef asked him.
Wolfie explained that two mysterious-looking cloaked men came up to him and shot him in the stomach a few times. He mentioned several times of how he had felt 'watched,' and 'followed.'
By the time Wolfie was finished, his room was stormed by Telamon and Builderman- few of many bigshots in Robloxia. |
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xXx747Join Date: 2009-08-15 Post Count: 3125 |
Epic :D Can you make it so I get in a scrap with Builderman and telamon xD |
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Maybeh...... -v- we'll see. |
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xXx747Join Date: 2009-08-15 Post Count: 3125 |
Sweeeeeet... |
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"If you asked me, it looked like him and her were..."
"Shush," I whispered sternly. A customer walked in.
O_o... No comment |
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;3 Boy you caught on fast!! |
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xXx747Join Date: 2009-08-15 Post Count: 3125 |
Just decided to post about it now xD :3 Next post? |
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very soon..... already started..... keep me motivated...... |
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xXx747Join Date: 2009-08-15 Post Count: 3125 |
Ummmmmmmmmm, UMG IF YER DUN FINISH IMA LICK YER CHECK (Please finish I don't want to lick yer check, unless you want me to O_o) |
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Chapter Five
Telamon and Builderman stormed the room, two body guards following. "Sorry to intrude. We need an immediant statement from our victim here." xXx, visibly tensing up to the sight of Telamon, blurted, "You're that nasty self-centered famous prick that I heard wouldn't take a statement from my friend Stef after a mysterious man ."
Telamon threw off his sunglasses and his eyes narrowed. "Excuse me, sir?"
Everyone was shocked; except Wolfie, who just wanted this over with more than anything. "About that statement, Mr. Telamon, sir?"
After all was explained, Telamon and the rest of them left. Though I swear I heard him mumble, "That was a complete load of crap." I must have been hullucinating. |
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@xXx
Got side-tracked.
Laptop got shut off.
Had to start over.
Had to cut it short. >.< |
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xXx747Join Date: 2009-08-15 Post Count: 3125 |
Yea that sounds like me alright xD
So next chap tomorrow?
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-v- it is tomorrow.
I'll post it later. |
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xXx747Join Date: 2009-08-15 Post Count: 3125 |
Oh yea it is tomorrow lol 12:30am :D Ima be very quite and stay up longer, Shhhh |
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xXx747Join Date: 2009-08-15 Post Count: 3125 |
Now its 12:50 and ima go to sleep in 10 mins, KTHXBAI |
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WOAH. Just looked at this, Happy it is living again :D |
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guys
guys
keep me motivated.
plox.
please.
you has to pm ome or sumthin every other day tellin me to keep the story goin
plox |
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xXx747Join Date: 2009-08-15 Post Count: 3125 |
Yes flo |
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awolfTop 25 PosterJoin Date: 2007-07-11 Post Count: 38133 |
GET UP AND WRITE MORE FLO, YOU ARE A DISGRACE TO WRITERKIND!
hows that? |
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@awolf
Perfect.
The next part of the story:
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It was hard to keep concentrated, and motivated. I thought everybody was soon going to lose touch of reality. Stef had been staying with me for a couple days. And Axel was starting to hang else where, with another girl. I would call him but I'd get his usual machine. "Hi, you've reached Axel, please leave a message!" Sometimes I'd get the machine so quickly, you'd think he pressed ignore.
"Eh, yeah right..." Stef had told me one day while staying at my house, "You're Axel's best-friend."
I just agreed and tried not to think about it. Me and Stef would go to work everyday then go to the hospital to check up on Wolfie.
Today, that is just what we did.
Wednesday, Wolfie's 3rd day in the hospital.
It was around 7pm; a very stormy day it had been, but it was beginning to ease up. Skitt, Tanner (who has been working way too much), Eleven (who had also been constantly working aswell), Stef, xXx, and I, were visiting Wolfie.
"Hi Wolfie." I greeted him. He smiled at everyone. "Are you okay?" Skitt asked.
"I'm fine." Wolfie said, "I'm getting stronger."
"Good." xXx said. Then there was much else to say.
"I have a new program for the computers in HQ worked out, Wolfie. When do you think you'll be able to script it in?" Eleven said, breaking the akward silence.
"You're going to have to get Skitt to do it. I'm sure you could explain it to her." Skitt, caught off guard at the suggestion, eyes widen.
"Oh, I don't think I could do that..."
"'Course you could!" Wolfie and Eleven said in unison, smiling.
Later, all of us left Wolfie's room and went to where-ever. Stef and I went home, and Stef had something on her mind.
We sat on the couch, watching tv.
"Flo, why do you think everytime something happens, Telamon takes a statement from us, then changes it around in the news papers?"
"What do you mean?" Stef pulled out the newspaper that was released the week that her house had burned down. She pushed it toward me, forcing me to take it.
"'Local house burns down due to the owner and a friend cooking dinner, and setting the house on fire,'" I read aloud. I would watch morning news every other day, but not read the newspaper.
"And heres yesterday's paper," she said, handing it to me. I read the cover silently.
'Gang-related shooting takes place in heart of the city. A man, who is expected to be a gang member, was shot in the stomach two times.'
"That is farther from the truth than anything I've ever heard!" I handed the paper back to her in disgust. A knowing look came upon her face. "What? What is it?"
"What if Telamon is hiding the truth for a reason?" |
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Shame on you, Telamon... Shame on you... XD
Keep it up! |
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:3 Awshome |
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