[h2][b]Rosaline[/b][/h2]
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Rose had never seen anyone laugh like this before. She much rather he would have started belting out a classic "Mwuhahahaha!" like a classic villain. This wasn't just some evil laugh or someone finding something genuinely funny. It was edging on insanity and growing in pitch. She was sure the reason for the laughter was lost early on. He was just laughing because he was crazy at this point. She regretted not bolting to the door during the time he was laughing instead of staring at him in fear. He was wiping his eyes now and it was too late.  

"Alright, cinnamon," He was up in her face before she could process it, shoving the gun painfully into her body. Most people knew she was not the biggest of people and her weakness was definitely stronger opponents. A strong blow really dealt her quite some damage. She doubled over, clutching her stomach as sharp pain had racked through it, radiating from the attacked area faster than the attack had been dealt. "You use your power and not only will I kill you in the worst way possible, I will make sure to murder everyone you've ever known or loved. Do you understand me? So be a good girl."

She couldn't manage a reply even if she wanted to. Her stomach was hurting so bad she couldn't focus on anything else. The only thought coursing through her brain at the moment was if she could ask if she could sit a moment. In a way, she got her wish as she was shoved into the bed. Her body bounced painfully on it for a second and she moaned. She threw her arms over her stomach again in reaction to the pain. What the hell was wrong with this guy? This couldn't be real. She had never met someone this insane or been purposely attacked in her life. 

As he moved over her, his finally motives became clear to Rose. He wanted her alive to satisfy his lust. The way he was looking down at her made her want to crawl away and hide. She wanted to be back in James arms. She had been stupid not to heed his warning and take him seriously. Now this man would do as he pleased with her and kill her. Rose had never imagined she'd die this horribly. 

"Are you going to be good, or do I have to go outside and kill everyone?" He smiled down at her and touched her cheek with his free hand. She shuddered and resisted the urge to punch him. She had to think of everyone else. She couldn't have this guy going around shooting everyone because she was dumb. "Your skin is the softest thing ever. I can't wait to be with you soon, little Rosaline." She again had to resist retaliation by biting her tongue. She wanted to yell the word "ew" louder than she had ever before. Who said things like that? He kept tracing her face with the gun, which kept her heart racing painfully. 

Then he made his mistake. She watched him set it down. This was her moment to do something. If he didn't have the gun, he couldn't hurt anyone. Though, he had done something to her head before. Maybe that just meant she had to be quick. By the look on his face, he seemed to think he had control of the situation. She wasn't sure if he was anticipating her trying something. Rose decided she had to gamble on that or risk this guy doing some really weird things. 

Aidan had made her make forcefields over and over. It was a thin, colorless, transparent matter. One could tell it was there by the electromagnetic waves coursing through it. She could form it into a wall, stretching as long as her eyes could see but the longer and thicker it was, the more energy it would take out of her. After all, it was not like in superhero movies. The power did not just come out of nowhere. Energy must come from somewhere. She could also curve it into a protective sphere. However, that wasn't what she wanted. She needed to make a half sphere that grew from her and shoved him off her. She concentrated and the shield burst outward at him. 

In response to Mortimer being thrown backward, she would proceed to roll over to grab the gun. She didn't really have a plan at this point and her adrenaline was moving her actions. Before she could conceptualize what she was doing, she was slamming the gun into the back of his head over and over with more anger she had ever felt. She had felt so violated by the way he was looking at her and treating her. She was letting it drive her fury and take over her actions.


[h2][b]Jason[/b][/h2]
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"What... What just happened?" Jason rubbed James back as he finally came back to Earth. [b]"You totally freaked and had some sort of flashback.[/b]"He told him. It didn't seem like he was really listening though. The boy was looking around the room, distractedly. "Rose, where is she? Rose?" He hated seeing James go through this shit. He wanted to kill every superior who had been involved in doing this to him. 

He immediately grabbed James arms as he tried to get up and held him up as his knees unbuckled. Jason sa him back down and looked at him as he kept asking. "Where is she? I hope she didn't get mad and leave me. I have to apologize." He was staring at him with more desperation than Jason had ever seen. He really did love Rose with all his heart. "Please tell me she doesn't hate me." 

[b]"She left to get you some food."[/b]Jason finally told him but realized quickly it had been way too long. He wasn't sure what would delay her this much unless someone had taken her. With James' high profile in the superior, he wouldn't be too surprised. James must had been having similar thoughts since he got up and darted out faster than Jason could react. He quickly got to his feet and followed him.

He halted at James side hearing the all too familiar laugh of Mortimer. Knowing his love for cute little blondes, this was super bad. He looked around the room, hoping to find Rose by the pizza but she was no where to be seen. He took his shoulder as he started yelling at people. [b]"They're not gonna know bud. We gotta follow that laughter."[/b] James started tracking them on his phone instead which was probably a decent idea. Once he started sprinting, he followed suit. Jason started to quickly burn a hole in the door by the door knob. He could hear the sound of someone being beat with something. The smacks of an object against a head was all too familiar. He put his arm through the hole and unlocked the door from the other side and then quickly yanked it open to find Rose angrily slamming a gun on Mortimer's head.


[h2][b]Louis[/b][/h2]
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"Why are you so obsessed with me?" 
The girl really did like to flatter herself. She was stuck up and clearly stupid to talk back to him. He could wring her little neck in three seconds flat. [b]"Shut up if you know what's good for loverboy."
[/b] It seemed to be finally sinking in. He watched her irises widen with glee. [b]"Look at these big ol' eyes. So pretty." [/b]He touched her cheek, laughing.

[b]"What fucking hole did you crawl out of?" [/b]Just as Louis had thought this was going to work out perfectly, fury filled him. Who the hell did she think she was ? He slapped her cheek hard, glaring ferociously. [b]"That's just rude, miss Shay."[/b]He snarled, [b]"You don't wanna find out what I do to rude girls."[/b]

"What the hell is your name and are you even a minor?" Her sass had to go. It was driving him up the wall. He stopped what she was doing to pull her wrists into the grip of one of his hands and grab her neck by the other. It was easy since his hand was so much bigger than hers. Just when he thought maybe she'd smarten up, she kept going. "You know I couldn't care less; just so I can kick your ass later, you punkass bitch." 

Louis burst into laughter, his own eyes widening. [b]"You dumb fucking bitch!"[/b]He yelled at her, laughing. [b]"I was just gonna have a little fun with you tonight but you clearly like to dig your own grave don't you? I'm going to show you what happens to girls like you who think they're hot shit."[/b] Louis knew it would be no fun if he broke her this early on but he knew he had to give her a good scare and maybe just a taste of torture. He immobilized her and threw her body over his shoulder. He took out his phone and made a few texts before they were teleported out of the dormitory and straight into the heart of the superior camp.