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Post by Poison Ivy on Sept 8, 2010 19:52:41 GMT -5
Sneakers pounded against pavement and breath was cut short. Blood covered her arms and hands. She vaulted over a fence. Her black hair flowed behind her as she sprinted at full speed. Tombstone was trying to keep up the pace. She was still the top dog, being the fastest and most flexible still. She, of course, was not as young as she once was but that didn't stop her from doing her job. She ran along the sidewalks running to her house. Sirens followed her and she cursed under her breath. She was panting so heavily it was sad. She could hardly breathe. Gun shots followed her and the blood on her arms was drying fast. She saw her house. "J- Just... A little... Farther." she told herself. Tombstone coughed and she could hear the sirens catching up with her. She wouldn't make it without giving her home away. She ran past her home and a young girl came out. "MOMMY! MOMMY!" she shouted, waving. Tombstone felt her heart break, her beautiful little girl was going to be taken away if they ever found out who her mother was. Jack swooped out and pulled the girl back in. Tombstone kept running. Why did this happen to her?
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Post by Darcy on Jan 17, 2011 14:52:40 GMT -5
Mat was walking down the street. Bored, very bored. He sighed, his hands in his pockets. He herd a very farmiliar sound, Gun shots, sirens, he ran towards the sound, sliding to a halt when he saw Tombstone
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jan 17, 2011 14:54:50 GMT -5
Tombstone tried to push the thought of losing her little girl out of her head, but she couldn't. Tears ran down her cheeks and she kept running, pushing herself to run faster. She wasn't going to let them take her.
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Post by Darcy on Jan 17, 2011 14:56:35 GMT -5
Mat shot across the street, and there was the sound, of cars streaking to stop, as he finnaly slid to the other side of the street, to run next to her.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jan 17, 2011 14:58:38 GMT -5
"Mat get out of here!" she said, wiping her tears away quickly.
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Post by Darcy on Jan 17, 2011 15:01:24 GMT -5
"No, im going to help you" he said.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jan 17, 2011 15:04:24 GMT -5
"You can't help me right now! There are guns going off, police cars on every stupid street, and I'm worried about my baby girl being taken away!" she said.
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Post by Darcy on Jan 17, 2011 15:05:40 GMT -5
Mat glanced around, trying to franticly think of an idea.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jan 17, 2011 15:07:40 GMT -5
Tombstone ran into an alley and pulled Mat with.
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Post by Darcy on Jan 17, 2011 15:08:47 GMT -5
Mat looked at her.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jan 17, 2011 15:10:19 GMT -5
Tombstone slammed him against the wall. "You have to stop trying to help me when this happens." she said.
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Post by Darcy on Jan 17, 2011 15:11:51 GMT -5
mat looked at her, "Im afraid something will happen to you!"
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jan 17, 2011 15:12:32 GMT -5
"And I'm afraid something will happen to you!" she said.
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Post by Darcy on Jan 17, 2011 15:14:22 GMT -5
Mat sighed. "I couldn't live with myself if i lost you."
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jan 17, 2011 15:17:11 GMT -5
"I feel the same." she said. She pulled him behind a dumpster and waited for the cars to pass.
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