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Post by Darcy on Jul 28, 2011 8:31:31 GMT -5
Mat met up with them when they were walking home.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jul 28, 2011 17:03:49 GMT -5
Tombstone grabbed Mat's hand, gently. Jack and Tombstone had silent tears running down their cheeks.
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Post by Darcy on Jul 28, 2011 17:05:36 GMT -5
Mat glanced at her.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jul 28, 2011 17:12:29 GMT -5
Tombstone sniffled and Jack put his arm around her shoulders.
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Post by Darcy on Jul 28, 2011 17:13:38 GMT -5
Mat sighed in his head, but he was absolutely silent on the outside.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jul 28, 2011 20:05:12 GMT -5
Tombstone saw the house and slowed down. "Tombstone, you have to go in there either way." Jack mumbled.
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Post by Darcy on Jul 28, 2011 20:07:20 GMT -5
Mat glanced at her.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jul 28, 2011 20:19:49 GMT -5
"I don't want to, Jack." she said.
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Post by Darcy on Jul 28, 2011 20:21:23 GMT -5
Mat looked at her.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jul 28, 2011 20:30:23 GMT -5
"You have nowhere else to go!" Jack said. Tombstone whimpered and both of their hands and continued towards the house, knowing her father was probably already drunk.
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Post by Darcy on Jul 28, 2011 21:34:52 GMT -5
Mat sighed.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jul 28, 2011 21:39:24 GMT -5
"Mat, Jack, stay outside." she said. Tombstone let go of their hands and walked into the house.
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Post by Darcy on Jul 28, 2011 21:55:23 GMT -5
Mat nodded slightly
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jul 28, 2011 22:06:00 GMT -5
Soon there was shouting going on from inside the house, easily heard by the neighbors but no one left their house to see if anything was wrong. Something shattered and a scream echoed through the surrounding area. A gunshot was next and after that there was nothing. Nothing, except for footsteps fading into the house. "Fuck no." Jack whispered. He ran into the house. Tombstone's other identity, Carla, laid on the ground, blood pooling around her quickly. Jack fell against the side of the door frame, not breathing, only staring. He sank to his knees, the door wide open.
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Post by Darcy on Jul 28, 2011 22:08:28 GMT -5
Mat followed, nearly tripping over his own feet.
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