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PostSubject: The Look Alike. (Closed)   Mon Aug 24, 2015 8:19 pm


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The party had been something he did not expect it to be. Modem thought it would be his normal party, plus him being the supplier. Which he did, but it wasn't as exhilarating as he hoped because... her. For a second he could have sworn it was her. His Cecilia. His angel-demon snake. His lying bitch.

But it wasn't. He knew that now, after getting high out of his mind, having a bad trip, and searching and searching to find out how that girl was -- to make sure if she was Cecilia.

Maisie. Maisie Myers, he learned, was her name. Modem also learned that the two were similar in personality- stuck up flirts, lead-ons, skanks, ect. The black haired boy didn't even question the rumors he heard because of how she was nearly a spitting image of his childhood lover.

It has been... Modem didn't know. He had skipped classes nearly every day and had found a clearing in the forest that over a period of time he build into a... fortress of some sort. It was made all out of plants, make no mistake. All living and bending to the movement of his hand. Here, in the surrounding love of his own trees, Modem felt secure and safe from that bitch Cecilia. Or Maisie. Whoever was here.

He was still Initiate because he was too lazy to take the test and school was almost over. No matter, he'd live in the forest if need be and sell his weed for food money.

With a sigh Modem flopped to the soft, lush grass in despair once again. He was lonely. All alone accept with Cecilia/Maisie on his mind. Thoughts raced through his head, still, and the indecisiveness was driving him crazier. To chase or not to chase? A part of Modem wanted to love Maisie, to hunt her down and make her his in an almost sick revenge against Cecilia. Another part wanted to start over with Cecilia with her look-alike. The other part wanted to rip her guts out and shove vines down her throat and rip her heart out that way.

So it's a good thing Modem secluded himself from her right now.

His large, bony hands grasped at the green plant and pulled hard, the fibers of the leaf breaking easily. With a plop, the grass landed on his face and he spent the next half an hour or so blowing the grass off his pale skin into the air.

With a sigh, he sat up. His head swirled from the blood rush and the intense desire to combine the two darker parts. The bubble of, the bubble of.... the bubble of monster blew higher through his bloodstream, and he began to shake. No. He couldn't do this again... No.

Yes? Yes he wanted to. He was going to do it. With a launch, Modem stood and strode forward, climbing one of his trees with ease. Stopping at the top, reality hit him. He would go to jail this time, if he mutilated Cecilia again like he did the last time.

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PostSubject: Re: The Look Alike. (Closed)   Mon Aug 24, 2015 8:38 pm

Maisie had fallen asleep on the rooftop. Ever since Jonathan had shown her that place, a place to sit and think and smoke cigarettes, she'd come there, either with him or alone, to where the smoke filtered cleanly into the air and where the wind whipped the smell from her clothes. She liked it up there. It was away from people, it was away from her uncle, it was away from her mom.

She woke up at around 3 pm, having went up there at noon. She couldn't say she didn't have classes that day, that she didn't skip one or five. That rooftop seemed like a shutaway, a place where no one could touch her. She began to feel invincible, and started to stay up there and run away from her problems.

She came down at 3:15, planting her feet on the grounds of the bustling courtyard. The girl stopped, sketched on in time. What was she going to do then? She felt the need to find her pink haired friend, but where could he be?

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PostSubject: Re: The Look Alike. (Closed)   Tue Aug 25, 2015 11:16 am

At this point, Modem was the monster side of himself that got him sent here. Running his fingers through his hair, he contemplated where he would find Cecilia-Maisie. In all honesty, he had absolutely no idea where to even start. With a growl, he slid down his tree and planted his feet firmly on the ground. Like an animal, he stalked away leaving a trail of violently red roses.

By this point, Modem knew the way back to the school by heart. He could follow the out of place, dying flowers that remained where he let his feet touch as well. The trail led to the back of some building. He didn't know, nor care, which one. He only had one thing on his mind: kill the bitch.

Modem wandered around with his furious stance and walk to no avail. She was not anywhere outside. He had gone through the courtyard many times. As he exited to the side, he turned with a frustrated growl. Where was the whore?

If Modem believed in a god he would have thanked him right then. It was a gift to the hunter, the predator. The unknowing prey wandered into the path of the beast with teeth dripping in blood, thirsty for theirs too.

With a flash Modem was across the courtyard to behind Maisie. Angry roses grew thicker and thicker as he neared. Before the girl could whip around, a vine had wrapped around her soft lips, gagging her in a way. Thick, thorny vines wrapped around the rest of the body like a cocoon. All of this rage and walking around as well as using his powers had exhausted him, and he was forced to catch a breather as time slowed.

In. Out.

In. Out.

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PostSubject: Re: The Look Alike. (Closed)   Tue Aug 25, 2015 2:59 pm

It happened in an instant. Maisie's "What the fuck" was muffled by the vine wrapped across her teeth. Just what in the fuck was going on? She couldn't turn around, as she was bound by the same vines that gagged her. People looked on, some confused, some scared, shouts of "What's going on," "Is this a practical joke," and "Someone call help!" echoing through the courtyard.

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PostSubject: Re: The Look Alike. (Closed)   Tue Aug 25, 2015 6:13 pm

Nothing made it through Modem's ears. Not her pleas, not the screams from onlookers. Nothing. Not one thing.

After catching his breath he heaved her up onto his shoulders and ATTEMPTED TO sprint back into the forest BUT IT ENDED UP TO BEING MORE OF A STUMBLY WALK. His breathing was still heavy and his hunger was catching up to him. He felt weak, but another wave of Adrenalin gave him his natural speed. He didn't care about the noise he made as he ran faster, faster to his fort. Cecilia bumped along his back like a rag doll. Serves that bitch right, he thought.

Finally, he reached his new home. The tree thing, though. Not a house. Whatever.

Modem was forced to pause at the base of a tree, thinking on how to get him and the girl over. With a shrug, he thrusted the girl over a branch and climbed up. He dropped down into the sponge like grass and yanked her down as well as pulling her to the center.

He took the time to sit her upright, and keep her upright with more vines from the ground. He stood back and stared.

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PostSubject: Re: The Look Alike. (Closed)   Tue Aug 25, 2015 6:27 pm

It was quite an adventure. The whole time, Maisie screamed with the fire of a thousand suns, bit at the vines with no avail. That shit was like steel. All the while, she tried to get a good look at her captor, see who he was so he could understand why he was doing this. From what she saw, he didn't look like anyone she knew. When he sat her down, she had already sustained scrapes from the branches they passed under, lacerations from fighting with the vines. She glared at him with the stare of an adder, but the moist in her eyes was there. Someone had to save her. Someone had to see it happen. She left her bag in the Courtyard.

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PostSubject: Re: The Look Alike. (Closed)   Tue Aug 25, 2015 7:24 pm

Modem had his back turned to the girl for the briefest of seconds. As he turned around, his eyes turned into hardened hatred to the girl. His heart thudded as eyes like his lover looked up at him with fire as strong as Cecilia's always was. He loved her. He did. Cecilia was his one and only. With a softening heart and gaze, Modem knelt down and tenderly grasped the soft cheeks of his captives in his palms. The bitch struggled, thrashing her head around and attempting to spit in his face. Modem smiled devilishly. Insanely.

"Shh, shhhh, shhh baby doll... it's alright, it's just me." Modem said softly, rubbing his thumb across her tear streaked cheeks, slimy with her misery. He didn't notice. As Modem gazed into the eyes, his mind flashed back to their first kiss. Slowly, he leaned forward, pressing his lips hard against hers, as best as he can. It didn't work. The constant movement only lead to a slip and his nose crashing into her jaw awkwardly.

In fury, Modem stood up. "You stupid bitch!" he screamed, reaching down and slapping her face, hard. "All you ever do is hurt me! You skank! You whore!" With each word his voice rose louder and more shriller. Piercing. The branches of the tree knotted and curled into unnatural knots, creating the look of barbed wire on top of a prison fence. The thorns tightened. With a scream, Modem sent a solid kick to her stomach. A loud woosh of air shuddered out of his victim.

" You rape me! You cheat on me!" He continued to scream, pacing side to side, thorns sprouting through the grass like razors. Sharp against her ass. "You humiliate me! You get me sent to this hell. You deserve to fucking die!" Modem whipped around, facing Cecilia once again. "DIE YOU STUPID BITCH!" he screamed, holding back his arm, glaring at the cunt before he struck her for hopefully the last time.

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PostSubject: Re: The Look Alike. (Closed)   Tue Aug 25, 2015 8:09 pm

The first hit was surprising. She had never seen this asshole in her live! It was obvious that he was crazy, and that she was in trouble, and if she could only speak, would tell him it was a misunderstanding and that he would be pissing watermelons after she was done with him. But after the second strike, it got too real for her to feel any pride, any sense of superiority. She screamed through the vines, "Fuck you!" It was comprehensible. Her cheeks were red with palms and crying.

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PostSubject: Re: The Look Alike. (Closed)   Tue Aug 25, 2015 8:51 pm

But Modem dropped his hand. He had a better way to killer. A more fun, revengeful way. Casually, Modem dug his hand into his pocket, his gaze never leaving the one of his Cecilia. His fingers grasped around the smooth wooden handle of his pocket knife. With an easy movement, the knife was pulled from his pocket and clicked into position. With a deep sigh, as if he was bored, he knelt once again.

"I'm going to murder you now." He told her matter-of-factly. "And then rip your heart out and eat it. I'll drink your blood and then bury your pathetic cunt in the roots of one of my fucking trees. You'll rot and decay and feed my trees so it can grow nice and tall. And then every year, on our anniversary, I'll come back to my tree. And spit on the ground. Spit on you, you filthy whore." He paused his speech to slice the vines binding her to the ground with a wince. When his plants were hurt he was hurt too. A sly grin crossed his face as he turned his head so his thin lips so they were brushing her ear. "I'll spit on you just like you used to spit out my cum. So swallow your life, bitch."

With a sickening laugh, Modem stood and kicked Cecilia back, casually straddling her legs, deciding where to stab her. Stabbing in her heart would kill her right now. That wouldn't due. Oh! Her stomach! That would bleed her out, right? But slowly. Yes, yes. Slowly. Before he stabbed her though, as an afterthought, Modem sliced the vine-gag. So he could hear her scream. Scream like she never did when they had sex.

Modem took a deep breath, raising his arms above his head with his knife like he's seen in the movies. With a long scream he thrust down, hunching with it and spearing her stomach, right below an intestine. The blood that splattered across his face felt divine. He flicked his tongue out to taste.

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PostSubject: Re: The Look Alike. (Closed)   Tue Aug 25, 2015 9:10 pm

Magic wasn't able to get to the scene people were freaking out about fast enough. When he got there, there was nothing there except for a small dispersing crowd. Though he could still hear it.. A girl screaming or at least trying. Magic looked around at the clearing, and then he paused when he noticed a person who seemed kind of fit for this kind of thing. "Hey you!" He said pointing at Liam. "Come with me." He said before taking off into the direction Modem went.

It didn't take to long for him to find the clearing, and some kind of weird thing in the trees? He didn't know. He knew Liam wasn't to far behind him. He flinched when he heard a loud aggressive scream. Why did people have to be so loud? But then again it's kind of what helped Magic find them. "Hey fuck face!" Mason called out to the plant boy. Trying to get the attackers attention away from the girl. This wasnt a pretty sight at all.  "I got a bone to pick with you!"

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PostSubject: Re: The Look Alike. (Closed)   Tue Aug 25, 2015 9:23 pm

Oh my God. He was really going to kill her. She pleaded with her eyes, wondering what the hell she did to deserve this, and the knife fell on her in slow motion as she...thought. She thought of her short time at the school, with that ginger boy and Jonathan and Jane and Mom and Serenity. She wished she had said more to Serenity, been around her more. She thought of her friends back home, the ones she said she'd see in a few years but that would find out she'd been killed by a psycho in some paper somewhere. She thought of her pa. Her father would probably be back in the states at that moment. Maybe she should have checked. Maybe she should have called him. Tears of acceptance streamed down the sides of her face, and she shut her eyes. It didn't hurt too much when they blade entered. She wasn't even sure it happened at first, but pressure exploded from her torso, and she let out a muffled squeak, lurching upward. At that point, she heard other voices, but decided not to move. The wound had begun to bleed. She wanted badly to cover it with her bound hands.

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PostSubject: Re: The Look Alike. (Closed)   Wed Aug 26, 2015 2:43 pm

It was weird how things could go from zero to hundred in a matter of seconds. One moment, Liam had been walking down the sidelines of the courtyard, admiring the ugly color of his new summer uniform. The next moment, there were screams, shouts, and quickly gathering crowd. Curiosity had quickly gotten the best of him. With narrowed eyes, the red-head sidetracked to the commotion, pushing his way through the crowd and seeing the strangest disappearing shadow in the distance, fleeting off into the forest. A eerily familiar bag was left on the ground, abandoned. "What the...?" His gaze flicked upward, catching the sharp look of a school Prefect pointing a finger straight at him. 'Why me?'

He wasn't about to argue it, or rather, he didn't have time. Magic took off to a quick sprint through the forest and Liam followed, doing his best to stay at his heel. Staring straight ahead, he couldn't be sure if they were even going in the right direction, but the Prefect seemed to know what he was doing.

When they'd finally reached the clearing, Liam couldn't help but think it looked like something pulled out of a Grade-B Horror Movie. Whatever was going on, or whoever it was they were after, were inside the strangest tree-fort- ... Hell, he didn't have a clue of what to call it. Through the woven walls of wood and vines, he could barely make out a few movie shapes inside.

'It's gonna take more then dirty name calling to get this guy out,' He thought to himself. The young man's gaze traveled to the top of Modem's creation, where jagged thorns made it seemingly impossible to get in. 'This place really is a freak show.'

The Summer brought his hand up, flames engulfing his hand with the simplest snap of his fingers. His gaze traveled to the peak of the wall and he shot his out his arm. A column of fire followed his every movement, lashing out like a whip and crashing against Modem's ugly creation. 'Come on out!" He thought tauntingly, attacking again at the wall, burning away another sizable chunk off the top.
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PostSubject: Re: The Look Alike. (Closed)   Wed Aug 26, 2015 8:34 pm

With a flash Modem was standing straight. What the fuck? Someone was screaming at him. And then his plants were being burned. In agony he screamed, the breath being taken from his lungs. Composing himself he focused on letting the pain go until he could not feel in.

But now he didn't know what to do. If he went to close to the crack, they would see him. He couldn't escape, really. His knife wouldn't be much.

He looked around, his eyes taking in every aspect of his surroundings. Trees.... Trees!

A tree began to rise very slowly. Too slowly. With a sigh, he gave up and quickly thought of what to do. He needed to be able to see where his plants would go. He would have to risk looking through a crack. In a flash he was over in a crack between his two large trees. With a flash, his signature vines sprouted beneath Liam and Magic's feet, wrapping around their ankles and ripping their legs out from under them, throwing them to the ground. Thorns curled around their fore arms but he was forced to back away from exhaustion, breaking the contact of the vines.

As reality caught up with him, he breathed heavily. He came into this battle near exhaustion. This was not good.

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PostSubject: Re: The Look Alike. (Closed)   Wed Aug 26, 2015 9:12 pm

Magic hit the ground but he didn't bother with the slight pain he felt from falling to the ground. He just watched as the thorns tried to work their way onto his arms, but after they receded, he stood up once again. The fire was moving to slow.. They wouldn't be able to get to the girl in time at this rate.. But if he tried to break the trees using sound, and one of them fell then there was a chance the girl would be crushed. His power honestly had to large of a range of effect.. He couldn't blind the attacker, without blinding the others there...

Maybe he could get in there somehow? He could probably get in by climbing into the trees and over, but he would be putting himself at risk. He needed to get the insane boy away from the girl before he could actually do any damage. Maybe a simple push back would do? It would have to work for now. Taking a deep breath in, Magic opened his mouth, and let out a scream, that couldn't be heard, but still had an effect. Seeing how it was sound it would pass through the trees with no problem, and hopefully throw the boy away a good distance.

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PostSubject: Re: The Look Alike. (Closed)   Wed Aug 26, 2015 10:02 pm

Liam gritted his teeth as he was turn down to the ground, letting out an annoyed hiss through his teeth and burning away the vines that tried to tie him down. What little that hadn't been burned to ash appeared to be quickly falling away on their own anyways. "What now...?" He glanced aside at the prefect whom, from his point of view, was merely staring down the giant wooden prison with his jaw stretched open. 'Okay... Fuck this.' He wasn't about to stay on the ground and wait to be tied up again while Prefect-man yawned it up against them.

Once Magic was started to relax some, the Summer dug his feet firmly into the ground, putting his fists to the earth and stared down. Fire erupted from below him as he sprang into the air. It followed him closely as he flew, pushing up further upward until he found his footing in the charcoal at the peek of the wall. It was hard to see through the burning smoke, but it was that or try and balance on a load of 'Fuck Face's' thorns.

He couldn't tell if Modem was still standing there, but decided he didn't care and risked it, jumping down into the inside clearing.
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