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Marianne

And there was May. With a crowd of people behind here. What-? At least Chad wasn't there. Not that I wanted to lie to him, but I didn't want to tell my boyfriend I had kissed the guy he had told me how t seduce. I saw some of them drag Nick away, and others would remain as back-up, I guess.

I turned to May, still leaving a stunned Seth. "May, it's ok." I lifted my elbow and threw it hard into Seth's abdomen. And then I kicked him. Tears were starting to bloom. I kicked him until he was on the floor, and he grabbed my arms to stop me. "You killed Alex. You'd kill all of us!" I shouted at him. And then I kicked again.
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May~~

"Can we still tie him up?" A person behind me asked.

"Of course! Just wait-" I watched as Maria threw another punch, and then another kick, Seth was on the ground, "Ok you can now!"

Soon Seth was tied to his own desk chair, that was of couse check for buttons and levers beforehand. The crowd had cleared and all that was left was the original roomies.

Shannon spoke first, "So, we meet again."

"So you wanna fix this mess or what? I'm sure they can't fix your face but you can sure fix this," Nick spat.

"I'm going to let to speak to the Italian police as you tell them the truth," Using my thumb to dial numbers, "If you need help translating any words like Esecuzione or execution let me know."

I smiled grimly.
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I'm still here....just not sure what to do right now, Nick was supposed to be held hostage, so now I need a new idea.
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come on, you always have crazy dramatic ideas =P
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Fine....um.....ah....ummmmmmmmm....ahhhhhhh.....umahhhhh......saaaaaa........craaaa......um........ :elephant: :elephant: :elephant: :elephant: :elephant: :elephant: .......*takes a two tasers, presses them against head and presses triggers* *Spazzums off a cliff, is impaled by a rock* Too much? Yeah, thought so....

The only idea I have is Seth going 300% mad and killing random kids...or maybe just some random new character, we could evolve him a bit, then have him be one of those "need straight As and to get into Harvard" types, crack, and start killing instead. He goes after Seth first, and when the police come after him, they find Seth's plans.
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But first we need to get Matt out of prison or rider'll get bored xD
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I am bored :P

Matt~~

I paced the small cell, my breath coming out in puffs. Why was this happening? because he had lost control? because he had felt anger? Even if it was to save the lives of all of those people?

Where was the American Embassy? Why was nothing being done to get him OUT?

I looked at my other cell mates who had been talking quietly behind my back ever since I entered as the biggest one, Chucho he was called, stood up and spoke "Yo, its your fourth day in here and you still haven't been initiated. want in?"

"How?"

"Bend over." Laughter spilled out of the other three and a smile even crept over onto my own face. That anger was becoming a permanent part of me. That part that had allowed me to kill a kid my own age, and threaten to shoot a mugger was there now, and it wasn't going away.

"Make me."

The big guy ran at me but I swayed to the side, directing his momentum into the bars where he knocked his head and slid to the floor. The other three stood and rushed in but the first two went down with elbows to the face and the third one was saved by guards rushing into the cell screaming in Italian.

*Not bored any more :)*
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xD
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Well I am bored! So yeah, I'll post.

Nick

Seth spoke three words into the phone. "Sorry, wrong number." With a jerk of his head he threw the phone across the room.

"Seth, just give it up already," I said through clenched teeth. No matter how much I wanted to tear off his head, he would be no help dead.

"You may think so," Seth said with a grim smile. "I am guessing though you're no boy scout though Nick."

"What's that have to do with anything?" I asked.

His answer was shift and direct. In my rage my knot had been tied sloppy around Seth, making it all to easy for him to escape. The psychopath jumped across the room, his hand sweeping over his dresser. I dove straight to the door, following his fake out, and watched him grab Shannon as I hit the ground. His hand held a simple red oval to her neck, a sweetish army knife. The cold metal blade pooped out, resting gently against Shannon's neck.

"So it seems the tide has turned," Seth said. "Do what I want, and I shall allow her to live. Disobey a single word and...." The blade pressed lightly into Shannon's neck, producing a single drop of blood.

Knowing what he wanted, I took my phones out. "Here, take it," I said calmly, mumbling something else afterwards. I slid my phones across the room, and Seth quickly grabbed it. For a few long minutes all the sound in the room was the quiet beeps of my phone, and my own heart beating. The silence broke with a loud crack, as my phone hit the floor, cracking in half.

Seth directed us to the door, and we backed up slowly, once in the dorm halls he forced Shannon out, and slammed the door.

"Now what?" I asked.

"Call everyone, meeting in my room," May said, and she walked off.

******************

"So, Operation Seth was a bust," I started us with. An obvious statement, but none the less it needed to be said.

"Any other ideas?" Maria asked, her voice weary.

The silence was heavy in the air for a endless amount of time, until the phone finally rang.

"Hello?" May spoke into it, and her eyes changed from tired and gloomy to on top of the world in a instant. "Its Matt!" she screamed to us. "And they're bringing him to cell here tomorrow, there was a fight and the decided he was too dangerous to be held there. No extra charges, but he gets home."

Everyone cheered at the news, but even if Matt was here, they would be keeping him in a jail cell. Matt hung up after he heard our excitement, and we decided not to tell him about the failed plan yet.

"We need to get bail money," Chad said first. "We can probably get a loan shark to give it to us, but we'll need something big to give him for it." Eyes darted between us, looking to see if anyone had a look that said "I might have something."
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well you opened for Chad, but PB hasn't replied yet and I've got no idea on how to put Maria to use <.<
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Oh, lol, it isn't just for Chad. I just needed to say the final thing. So once someone gets an idea, goggogogogogogogogogoggogogogogoooooooooooo!
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Marianne

"But he's being charged with murder. That ought to be a lot of money." I hated myself for being the one to speak the down side of things, but that was simply how I thought. But then, an idea popped into my mind. Oh, dear, I was going to be paying a lot for this but it might help Matt, so I should do it. I took a quick glance around the room, between the faces of my friends. I would miss them all. My stare stopped on Chad, and my heart broke at the thought. I hadn't even got to be with him since we got home.

I swallowed dry, and got my phone out of my pocket and opened. I dialled the number, and waited for the familiar voice to answer. "Yeah? Hey. How's everything?" I nodded a long as he explained that everything was fine.

"Hum hum. Well, I have an offer for you. I'll agree to that in exchange for money." Immediately, the voice on the side seemed far more excited.

"How much do you need?"

"Let's say 25k." The voice agreed and insisted on what I had agreed with. "I said I've agreed! We'll talk later," and I hung up.

"So, I've got 25k." I said to my friends.
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*Shannon's shouldn't be in that room by now but that's certainly my fault. I really don't know how to turn this...*
*I do have a very drama-like idea*

Shannon

*Wait! Can I go back to that old excuse "I have writers block!", please?!?
Guess not...*

*clears throat*

Shannon

After all, the black Mercedes only drove pass me but still...
Maybe I was being to dramatic, right? Because, if dramatic is to think that some car can take you away, what was like to have a psycho holding a knife next to your neck?!
Life was being too hard with me. I constantly suspected that I'd have an heart attack but again - a bit too dramatic.
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"So, I've got 25k." Marianne said.
Everyone perplexed. How did she?
"But, how?" May asked.
"It doesn't matter right now!" She shouted harshly " He need to get Matt out of jail."
"Does anyone know how much do we need?" I asked.
"The double."
Everyone sighted. It still wasn't enough.
"Well, it's half. We are not that bad!" May replied with a forced smile.
Lovely May. Always looking at the bright side of things.
I felt the vibration of the cell phone on my pocked.
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I opened it : "We need to meet darling, you are mine now..."
My stomach turned upside down and I became pale, gradually.




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*Sorry been preoccupied lately.


Chad~

I wondered vaguely what Maria had done to get that kind of money. I tried meeting her eyes to silently question her but she wouldn't even look at me.

"Ok then we got the money let's go get Matt, and maybe finally put a end to Seth.

I doubted this in my mind. After all in order to stop a psycho you tended to send a psycho. I mean wasn't that the whole premise of the Silence of the Lambs.

" Does anyone know how much we need?" Shannon asked.

"Double."

Everyone sighted. It still wasn't enough.

"Well, it's half," May said.

"And I think I know where I can get the other half. My dad will probably spot me the money if I asked. I didn't like asking him for things but I really had no choice.


"So when can you get the money," Nick asked.

"It should be wired to my account by the morning. Once that happens we can get Matt," she said.

"Same" I said, still curious as to how Maria had gotten her half.


Tracey~

I heard a knock on my door and I opened it. Seth was standing there with a rather board look on his face.

"Do you have any juice. I'm parched."

I rolled my eyes.

"I told you I quit Seth. You tried to blow up Chad, that wasn't part of the deal."

"Alex was stupid and weak he was a pawn I sacrificed so I can use a better piece. A piece motivated by something deeper."

"The Shannon girl?" I asked

"Well, yes but there is another."

"Another?"

Seth went into the kitchen area and pulled out two glasses. I heard Amanda crying in her room and decided to check. She had just dropped her teddy bear. I picked it up and gave it back to her and she stopped . I smiled and kissed her on the nose.

When I came back out to Seth was holding to glasses, he handed me one. I took a sip. "So who is this other chess piece of yours."

He shrugged, and watched me carefully. I finished my juice and started to reach for the carton when I all of sudden felt dizzy. I fell to the floor my stomach on fire. Seth looked at me with mild amusement before stepping over me. He went into Amanda's room holding Amanda. I tired to get up, but I couldn't.

He bent over me. "Say bye bye to mommy," he said.

Amanda cried as he took up his glass drank the rest in exaggerated gulps and waltzed out as my eyes closed.
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