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Will be on vacation from July 7th-12th! Will try to post but no promises!
5 yrs ago
People who don't take care of their responsibilities irk me to no end. Auntie (aka me) to the rescue again. Just give me the adoption papers already 🙄
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Hey just letting you know school has been really busy. I'll post either today or tomorrow :)
In Saving Anna 12 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Hey just letting you know school has been really busy. I'll post either today or tomorrow :)
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"Danny! Please! Wake up! Wake up!" Mirabella cried over her friend and new found lover as he layed on the floor, staring blankly up at her with frightening grey eyes. She took his glasses, one of the lenses cracked, off his face, checking his head, and screaming a terrified shriek when she touched his head where the bucket had hit. They had killed him. The only person who ever understood her, who had tried to help her, who had loved her, was gone. She clutched his glasses in her hand and the blood soaked girl stood up, her angry and piercing blue eyes glowing ever so slightly as they fell upon the crowd. The sweet, shy, awkward little Mira was gone in that moment. The old Mira was not conscious, nor aware of what was going on.This was someone completely different.The lights above her cracked and exploded over everyone, making them scream.

They had reasons to scream yes, because they would soon loose their lives. Every single one of those unforgivable scum would soon be begging for mercy, just as she had so many times. But, just as mercy was never shown to neither she or Danny, she would not show it to them. She killed them all. Some were held down mentally to the floor while their classmates trampled over them in attempt to get to the locked doors, while others were crushed between the bleachers trying to escape. Some where caught on fire. Some were thrown against walls and tables. Once the more disposable ones(over one hundred students) were out of the way, she moved onto the few whom had caused her and Danny the most pain through out their years. A group of just twenty people. She took her time with these. The ones who had just been the lackeys she mentally choked until they fell to the floor lifeless. The leaders though, oh she had fun with them. She levitated broken shards of glass and slowly cut them, every inch of their skin, and when she grew tired of ones screams, she would slit their throat and move on to the next one.

The very last one trembled there. This was the most hated one. A pretty little bitch who had made her life miserable. The one who had taken the video of her and laughed, only to later post it on the internet for everyone to see.The one who had planned the prank that had killed her beloved Danny. This girl had ruined her life. The girl looked up at her, begging her for her life to be spared, "Mirabella! Y-you don't want to do this! You'll regret this! All of this! For the rest of your life!"

"And what about Danny's life? WHAT ABOUT HIS LIFE!? YOU THINK HE'LL REGRET THIS?!" Mira's face suddenly grew darker as she stood over the girl, "Oh yes, that's right. He won't have a chance to. Because you killed him." With a snarl she swiped her hand through the air and a sickening crack sounded as the girls neck was broken. With her last victim out of the way, Mira left. She ran home. She found her mother had broken out of the closet, and unable to find her, went to wash the horrid blood from her skin. She filled the tub and stripped down, slipping in. The blood filled her tuba and looking down at her arms, still wet with the blood that had not only been poured over her, but the blood of the people she had killed, the emotional and scarred Mira suddenly snapped back into place and she began screaming.


The screams that escaped her filled her bedroom and woke her up, the young blonde woman siting up in her bed quickly, hysterical, biting down hard on her arm to muffle her screams and cries of fear at the painful memories that haunted her dreams. She laid back, sobbing and yelling into her pillow, trying to tell herself that what happened was all in the past. That it wasn't even her. That had been Mirabella. She wasn't Mirabella anymore. She was Annabella. Anna wouldn't do anything like that. Anna was a new person. Anna hadn't killed anyone. She hadn't killed anyone. No that was Mira who had done the deed. But even then, all the lights about her bedroom flickered widely and busted, things about her room, including her bed levitating.

She took deep breaths, clawing at her pillow, ripping them by accident with her finger nails in attempt to clam and sooth herself. When her mind was at least somewhat at ease, everything floating in the air dropped, her bed making a rather loud sound when it hit the floor. Her down stairs neighbors of course banged on their ceiling as if to tell her to shut up, thinking she was just playing around watching a scary movie or fooling around in bed, as they did every time she had one of her meltdowns. She couldn't blame them. It couldn't be easy living in the same building as a freak such as herself. She was just thankful no one had asked too many questions about this. She had seemed to muffle her screams, cries, and loud noises enough where people didn't think too much of them. After all, she was a young college student. Surely she was just a crazy adolescent who was just having a bit of college fun. Or so they thought anyway.

Carefully rising from her bed, she went to take a quick shower to calm her nerves and after that, as well as getting a quick glass of water, went back to bed, though she didn't sleep. She couldn't, for fear of being bombarded by more unwanted memories.

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Anna got up early the next morning, figuring if she hadn't fallen asleep by then she probably wouldn't, and took to getting ready for college. She only had one class today. Her classes were pretty much spread out. She had one class on Tuesdays and Thursdays, another on Wednesdays, and three on Mondays and Fridays. She had Saturdays and Sundays off. It was good and less stressful that way. She first got dressed in the outfit she had picked out last night before heading bed, then threw her hair up, and lastly grabbed a biscuit and headed out the door, eating as she walked. She of course, had to walk to school, not exactly having the money to get a car in the past three months she had been in this town, but she was slowly working her way toward that goal. Until then, walking to school and work would just have to do. She sighed finishing her biscuit as she made it to the elevator and pressed the button, patiently waiting for it to come up and the doors to open.
Name: Annabella McClain(her real name is Mirabella McCrady, but she changes it after she leaves town)
Age: 19
Bio: Anna grew up a normal girl living life under her overly religious mother. All of her life, her mother did almost nothing but criticize her, spit scripture at her, and force her to go into the 'prayer closet' for hours if she did anything her mother thought was wrong or 'sinful'. She was home schooled up until sixth grade when the school board of the district had it ordered she attend public school. The moment she set foot into public school, she was immediately targeted by the popular crowd and constantly put down by everyone in the school. She was shy and awkward, not leaving much room for her to make friends. But, there was one friend. Danny. Danny was unpopular like herself and the two just seemed to click. The two stuck together like glue and never left each other's sides when they were at school. Though her mother always ordered her to come straight home from school she would sometimes come home late and face the consequences or even risk sneaking out at night just to go hang out with him. They went on through the years like this. He was everything to her, the only thing she looked forward to in her sad life.
When she turned 16, something horrible happened to her. Her period. Her unstable mother had never told her about a period, nor had she ever even learned what one was. Her only thoughts she could possibly go to was that something was terribly wrong and that she was bleeding to death in the shower of the girl's locker room at school. In her mad scramble to find someone to help her, the other girls int he locker room did nothing but call her a freak and chant at her to 'plug it up' while cruelly throwing tampons and pads at her, even video taping the incident.as she laid on the floor crying and begging for someone to help her. With the video uploaded to the internet and spreading all over school, Anna's life became all the more miserable. She skipped most of her classes, spending her time hidden away in the library, sometimes alone, sometimes joined by Danny who would comfort her and cheer her up. Time passed, and some forgot the incident, while others continued to bash on her for it. She eventually got the courage, thanks to Danny, to go back to her classes. It wasn't too long after the incident though, that Anna noticed a huge change in her life.
Strange things had started happening to her. A light bulb bursting here and there. Objects suddenly being knocked over even though she never laid a finger on them. It wasn't until the mirror in the girls bathroom she had been looking into shattered that she realized what was going on. She had powers. Amazing powers. She could move and control objects. It was in this realization that Anna felt....special. Unique. Like she had finally accomplished something. She worked and worked at her powers, slowly learning to control them and make them stronger. And it remained a secret. She didn't want anyone to know. Especially her mother. Her mother was already so close to the edge, she knew if the woman ever found out, she might do something horrible to her. Another school year passed, and soon approached senior prom. She of course, hadn't been asked, but thankfully neither had Danny. So, it would be only natural that the two decide to just go together. She worked in secret, locked away up her room while her mother was at work, sewing her own dress. And finally, when the faithful day came, she told her mother she was going to the prom. Her mother of course disagreed and told her it wasn't right, and that going to such an affair and wearing something so unmodest as the dress she had made was a great sin. Her mother then tried to force her into the prayer closet, but this time, Anna was not going to comply. She wanted to go to prom, to have this one night. In a rash moved, Anna used her powers on her mother, lifting her in the air and putting her in the closet, and locking it, as well as scorching the lock into place to keep her from breaking out. It was then, that Anna got ready. She fixed her own hair, did her own makeup, put on her dress. She looked like a new person.
That night, Danny picked her up and the two went to the prom, enjoying everything and having a good time. It was during a slow dance though that things thickened for Anna. With she and Danny being so close together, it wasn't hard to guess something might happen between them, and it did. He kissed her. And in just that kiss, two of the lights in the prom burst. Everyone chalked it up to bad electrical issues, but Anna knew if the two of them were to continue their little romance, they would have to go somewhere more secluded. So, she took him down the hall of the school and the two of them snuck into one of the classrooms, where Anna finally told him of her powers. He was suprisingly accepting of it, and even said he suspected somethign of that sort, having sen certain clues that lead to that. He told her it didn't matter and he loved her with or without the powers. In hearing he say such a thing, the emotional Anna kissed him again and they did something the two of them had never thought they would do together, much less in a classroom at school.
After that was over, the two went back to the prom, over joyed with their new found romance together. They sat down with all the other students as the people who put the prom together went up on the stage to announce who had won prom king and queen, only to be all together shocked and confused. She and Danny had won. The new dazed couple walked up to the stage, accepting their crowns and in their last moment of happiness, shared a kiss on the stage together. But, the moment after their lips touched, they were showered from above by none other then a bucket of blood, the horrible video of her terrified moment in the ladies locker room playing over head on the projectors as the crowd laughed and chanted just as the girls in that locker room had all that time ago. This upset her, but this wasn't what set her off. The hard metal bucket from above broke off its rope, falling and hitting Danny on the head. The room fell silent as Danny fell to the ground and Anna frantically knelt beside him, trying to wake him up. Only his eyes stared blankly up at her, clouded over. The moment Anna came to the conclusion Danny was dead, something inside of the girl snapped. The lights over head exploded, showering everyone in glass and things int he room bean flying. She mentally locked the doors, and no one escaped her. There would be no survivors that night. Each person died how she saw fit. They all deserved it for her years of torture. For taking away the only thing that had ever mattered to her.
When the deed was done, and the gym was littered with the dead bodies of her peers, Anna left. She wasn't sure what time the police arrived, or even when someone discovered the massacre, but no one would ever know it was her. She had made sure of that. She hadn't physically touched a single person, nor had she left a single trace had had even been there that evening. She ran home from there and upon entering her house, discovered something frightful. Her mother had broken out of the closet. The woods had literally been ripped apart from it. She went around the house, searching for her mother, and unable to find her, went into the bathroom to wash the blood from off of her. She became frantic and hysterical at the sight of all blood, both animal(from the bucket of blood) and of the humans she had killed and quickly washed it off of her, crying and screaming the whole time. When she was free of the blood, Anna left the bathroom, in a fresh change of clothes and in walking out, found her mother standing there. In search for comfort from her mother, she ran up, hugging her. Her mother for once seemed relatively calm and offered that the two of them kneel and pray. So, Ana agreed, kneeling with her mother hugging her. Only her mother didn't want to pray. Her mother stabbed her in the back with a knife. There was a struggle between the two, her mother yelling at her, calling her a sinner and a witch, and in a last attempt to save her life, Anna summoned with her powers any sharp objects she could think of that layed about the house. A dozen knives and scissors came up from their spots that had been laying and impaled her mother, pinning her to the wall. Even more hysterical and frightened now that she had not only killed her classmates, but now her own mother, Anna did the only things she could do. She packed up anything she could find and stealing her mother's car keys and any money and credit cards she could find, set the house a flame and left, never coming back. A few towns over, Anna rented a car and disposed of her mother's car in a near by lake, driving even further south in the rental, going hours before she found the perfect town. Small, quiet, a great place for her to start over. She figured some things out and using what money she had in cash rent an apartment for an entire year prepaid. She abandoned the rental car in a different town and took to walking where ever she needed to go, not wanting to get anything else with the credit card, in fact, cutting them up so she wouldn't be traced back to the small town. There in that town, after meeting a person and bribing who had a very useful skill of forging, she got fake documents created, changing her whole identity. She changed her name, where she came from, who her parents were, and even had school records and transcripts created. Once everything was settled, and she had a new her, she applied and was accepted in the local college, ready to start her new life and hopefully hide from her past forever.
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Other: As crazy as it may seem, she has a few momentos from her past, locked away in a secret place in her apartment. The momentos include Danny's glasses(which she had took from his face when checking his head wound at the prom and had kept in her hand during the attack, as well as carried home with her), the still bloodied prom queen crown, a cross necklace her mother had worn, and the cell phone of one of her peers(the one who took the video of her in the locker room. the video is still on the phone).
KK. No prob.
Ooooo, this reminds me of a plot I had a while back. We could totally do this on top of our other one.
Anna looked up at him with tears still in her eyes as he spoke to her, telling her how he was not ashamed of her, but ashamed of the girls who had done this to her. He then asked about the teacher who had been on duty. The gym teacher. Where had she been when this was happening. At the time, she hadn't known where the teacher had been. It was only later, after the video was posted up online and they were brought in for questioning did she come to find out the teacher who should have been there to help her had gone off to chat with some of her teacher friends. No one had been there to help her and those girls had so evilly taunted her.

But still even after all they had done, had they deserved to die? They had caused so much pain toward she and James. Maybe to even more people neither of them knew of. Now that they were dead and gone, they couldn't cause that pain to them or anyone else for that matter. They were gone and it was a good thing they were. As much as the world would probably be a better place without them, it didn't change the fact that SHE had killed them. Had she been upset if they had died in some other way? No, absolutely not. She would have been relieved in a way. But because it was her that had done the deed. Because she found she had it in her to kill a living being. That was what upset her the most.

Carefully wiping the tears from her eyes and looking back at him, she leaned into his touch as he touched her cheek before she moved closer and hugged him. Her face was buried against his neck as she relaxed there, speaking softly to him, "And...and what about when I told you what I did to those people...did it make you love me less?...I mean....I know everything they did to us was unforgivable...but.....had they deserved to die?"

She wondered what the families of those people felt. She could already barely stand it that Vincent was dead now because of her. They had poured that blood on them because of her. If it hadn't been for that, then that bucket wouldn't have landed on his head and he wouldn't be dead. In a way now, it was her fault he was dead. She couldn't help but blame herself for it. Holding herself tighter to him, she kissed him once again before burying her face against the front of his shirt, "I....I just feel so confused.....I don't think I know what to feel anymore."
Aurora continued to pick up things around the room that were strewn about the floor, putting them on shelves or other places int he room, unaware of the young man-beast that was there with her, watching her as she went about her business. She knelt down to pick up a glass from the floor that had once probably held some sort of drink and was about to set it on the desk when the boy spoke. She didn't hear his greeting in this state she was in. It was only when he spun her around to face him and shouted at her that she awake with a jerk, her eyes wide and frightful at being awakened in such a way. It hadn't been just the fact that it was him waking her up. If anyone had woken her up that way she would have reacted just the same.

Of course, it being him, staring down at her with those strange animal like eyes at him didn't help the situation at all. It did nothing but cause her more fear. She looked about frantically, trying to figure out where she was and how she had gotten there. It didn't take her long to see she was in the angry boy's room, but the question still stood on how she had gotten there. She first considered maybe he had taken her from her room and brought her there, but the angry look on his face at her presence told her otherwise. That left her sleepwalking. She hadn't sleepwalked in a few months now. It only happened when she was extremely worried or stressed, but then again, she could definitely count leaving in this place with such a beastly figure a stressful situation.

Her eyes still wide with fear, she took a few quick steps back, only to yelp in pain and surprise as her bare foot made contact with a shard of glass that layed on the floor from some broken nic-nac which had most likely been thrown from one of the many broken shelves in the room. She didn't let that hurt foot stop her though. She turned and ran out of the room, going down the hall to her own bedroom, shutting the door quickly behind her and locking it. Sobbing lightly, she slid down to sit on the floor, holding her foot tightly to try and stop the bleeding.

When the girl was finally calmed down enough from her fright and uncertainty, she slowly moved her hand away from her foot and looked it over. It was fairly deep and she wasn't sure whether she would need stitches or not. But, even if it did, she couldn't get them. She didn't have the money for doctors. Carefully standing from where she was, she limped to her bathroom that was connected to her room and flipped the tub a few inches, sitting on the edge of the tub and putting her foot in the water to wash the blood away. It was after that that searching through the cabinets in the bathroom, she found a first aid kit. She took out a roll of bandages and wrapped her foot up tightly, all the while her mind racing.

Why was that boy locked up in his room like so. And more importantly, why was he so...animal like? He looked somewhat like a human. His face was pretty much human like in certain ways, but in others, he was very much like a beast. Thick hair. Pointy ears. And she was sure she had seen fangs. How as it possible for him to be a man and a beast at the same time? Was it even possible? She wasn't sure of anything anymore. But, what she did know, was that she wanted to find out. As much as he scared her. As much as she detested having to live in the same home as him. Her curiosity was overbearing and when Aurora was curious, she didn't always do the smartest things. Though, those not so smart things would have to wait until she could move around on her hurt foot better.

Letting the pink tinted water out from the tub and washing it out, she limped back into her room before she heard a knock at her bedroom door. Not sure who it was, as it could be one of the servants, or even that beastly boy, she slowly moved to the door, a nervous look on her face as she cracked the door open to see who it was.
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