Killian High School RPG

Ryan:

I sighed. "Not really." I kissed the top of her head then heard the doorbell ring. I sighed and got up. I opened the door to see Carolina's brother. I paled. I didn't want him mad at me. I didn't want hum thinking anything bad. I sighed. "Carolina, your brother's here."

Johnathon:

I chuckled and pulled her after me towards my car. I opened the door for her then got in. I started to drive off. "Tell me about yourself." I asked.

Liz~

Liz sighed, she wasn't going to be able to avoid this. "There's not alot about myself. My mom died in a car accident with four of her friends. I was the only one that survived the crash. I was five at the time and my father blamed me for my mother's death."

"From the time I was five till now my father was abusive to me. In Junior High I started in with the wrong groups. Began smoking, drinking, doing drugs, and even trying to commit suicide."

"Neighth grade, Tin, began abusing me also. About a year ago I stopped and began going to church..In seventh grade, Tin and I began going out. That was also when he started to mentally abuse me."

In eighth grade I broke up with him. He began forcing himself on me, hitting or kicking me if I didn't do what he said, he'd mentally abuse me, or he'd drug me up, even though I was consious of what he was doing and what he does. That's why I'm not open to alot of people, because of my past and what happens now. So, how about yourself?" She smiled slightly, pushing the painful memories away.

Johnathon:

I clinched the stearing wheel harder. I wanted to murder two people. how dare people treat such a sweet, innocent girl like that?! I took a deep breath.

"I have one sister. My parents died in a car accident when I was 15. i've taken care of myself and sister since then. Ryan's helped. His daed and mine were in the army together. He's been my best friend. My sister was raped at 11 and I...I beat up the guy who did it and turned him into the police. I've been training to be an officer recently. I don't have a great record though. I tend to get mad easily." I smirked. "It comes from other guys being jerks. But, I'm acting sort of as an intern. It's okay. Sort of fun. This town is a bit slow for my tastes." I sighed. "I've been trained since I was five in physical activity. My dad was my own personal boot camp trainer when he wasn't busy. I used to practice for hours on a homemade obsticle course. Now I just have the gym. I tend to be over protective. i've never dated anyone for fear of my sister feeling abandoned. I dropped out of high school because I couldn't handle all the stupid boys." My jaw tightened. "That's about it."

Liz~

"Ouch. That must have been horrible. I mean about both of your parents dying and you sister being raped," Liz shivered, "So, how old is your sister now?" She smiled lightly.

**Gotta go to the YMCA**

Jonathon:

I smiled fondly. "She's 13. already trying to grow up to soon." I shuckled. I loved my sister. she was the most wonderful thing in my life at the moment, and the only family I had left. I would do anything for her. and if ANYONE tried to hurt or harm her in anyway, I would make sure they paid. I stopped my car in front of some okay apartments. They weren't the best, but it was all I could afford. I sighed and wished I could provide more for my sister. "Home sweet home." I said tiredly.

Liz~

Liz stepped out of the car and smiled at the apartments. "I like it," she smiled, serious.

"You do?" Johnathan asked. Liz laughed lightly and nodded.

"Yeah, I do." She smiled.

Caralina---

Caralina walked to the door and smiled at Brandon, "What's up?" She asked looking at him. She could see a cut above his eye, probably from their dad, though he woudl claim if from a fight at the gym or something of that sort.

"Can we talk?" He asked crossing his arms. She looked at Ryan and smiled,

"I'll be back." She looped her arm in Brandon's and pulled him towards his car. "Dad give you that cut?"

"Yes, he's getting wrose." he said in a low tone. She nodded and leaned against the car looking at him. "What were you two doing before I got here?"

"Talking." she replied innocently.

"I want you staying at someone elses house, I don't want to have to worry about you, but I don't want you around dad right now. Mom came back."

"SHE WHAT!" She yelled. She lowered her voice again and blinked. "Is she still at home?"

"Nope, dad cussed her otu and sent her on her way." He replied dully.

"I would've liked to see her." Caralina nearly cried.

"Best you didnt. SHe isn't doin well, Cara, she really isn't." He sighed and ran a hang through his hair. "I'll sneak you in tonight, so no one suspects anything, but I really don't want you around him right now."

Johnathon:

I was surprised. I led her to the door and unlocked it. "Hey sis, I'm home."

A curly blond haired girl ran to great me, pouncing on me. I laughed and picked her up, spinning around. Her hazel eyes sparkled with excitement, then saw someone behind and blushed. "Who's that?"

"This is Liz. she can't go home right now so she's going to spend the night. Is that okay?" I asked her.

She nodded. "Thanks, Sara." I smiled. "Is it okay if she stays in your room?"

Her eyes lit up and she practically wiggled out of my arms. "Can we have a sleepover?!" she asked squealing. I laughed.

"ask Liz."

"Can we?! Please?!" she begged with her eyes.

Liz~

Liz laughed lightly and smiled down at her. "Sure," she laughed.

"Yay!" Sara squealed again and practically dragged Liz to her room, both laughing the whole way...just one alot louder than the other.

Ryan:

I was worried. What if I couldn't see her anymore? I groaned. Life was so unfair sometimes. I hadn't done anything, and now I was being punished for it. I sighed and ran my hands through my hair, pacing nervously.

Johnathon:

I chuckled and went to go get dinner ready. I was secretly glad Sara liked Liz. that meant that if we started...I shook my head. I wasn't even going to let myself go there. what if she didn't feel the same? I mean, was it worth it? Getting my hopes up? I sighed and started cooking.

Sara:

I squealed. "What do you want to do first?!" I asked pulling her into my room. It was nice. My bro made sure that I always had what I needed, and then some. He always got me the newest things, even if it meant he had to work over time for it. My room was pink. Completely pink. I had all the latest dolls and makeup. Gadgets and everything else. "What do you want to do?!"

Caralina---

"Brandon, I don't wnt to go home if I'm going to have to deal with him." She growled,

"Your coming home tonight. I'll be back at nine to get you." He turned got in the truck and drove off. She took a deep breath, put on a smile and turned walking back to Ryan.

"Nervous a little?" She smiled.

Liz~

Liz looked around the room. It was covered in...pink. PINK! "Uh...whatever you want to do is fine," she smiled at the girl. She was so cute for a thirteen year old! She seems to like me. Do you think she would mind if I... She pushed the thought away, remembering what Johnathan had said earlier about himself not dating. She growled inwardly and smiled at Sara.

Ryan:

I stopped pacing and turned at her voice. "He's mad at me, isn't he?"

Sara:

I giggled. "Okay! Would you do my makeup?! You are so beautiful!" I giggled again. I had never had a sleepover before. I smiled. She was pretty.

Liz~

Liz smiled. "Will your brother mind? I mean...when I do make-up on someone it isn't just make-up." Sara just shook her head no and Liz smiled. She grabbed the make-up from Sara and began to do her's.

By the time she was done, Sara looked more like a sixteen year old. Her hair was straightened and the make-up was actually good. "Wow Sara. You look amazing." Liz smiled, handing Sara a mini mirror.


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^^Sara now lol just imagine brighter hair i guess