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Post by beth on May 12, 2009 18:03:12 GMT -8
Elle didn't hear anything good and was afraid to open her eyes. Footsteps were nearing her and it sounded as if Josiah was on the ground. She felt tears starting to form in her eyes and tried her hardest to fight them back. This wasn't her, she didn't shoot her friends. No, this had to be someone else and she feared that that someone else was walking towards her.
It was a horrible feeling that ran through her. Before she had done it she didn't want to die, but all she could think about know was how she should of just of let him kill her. Why was she so selfish as to bring about such an event and think that she shouldn't pay for her own stupidity? She wished that she could of turned back time and undone all of it. That way at least Josiah would be in pain, that much she could tell by what she had heard.
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Post by Valance "The Blaze" Tuscon on May 12, 2009 19:20:07 GMT -8
TUSCON [/size] burn, baby, burn[/center][/font] "Hmmm, you may be useful just yet." Valance eyes the writhing body. It was obvious the man was in pain, perhaps not just only from the gun shot. "Ahh, he is of little importance, Ma'am" Valance mock-bowed and made a guesture that incinutated that they best move along.
"I'm sure gun shots won't go ignored for very long, that's all Miss. Emerson." He grinned wickedly. "And, even if you didn't shoot to kill, Josiah will bleed to death in a shot amount of time. Shame he couldn't have just died quickly." he sighed. "Move along, then. Time for me to get a good nights rest. Lead the way."
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Post by beth on May 12, 2009 19:39:45 GMT -8
Elle opened her eyes slowly afraid that the tears would fall down her face as she did so. "Of little importance?" She couldn't believe this guy, he really didn't have a heart. Then the tears started to fall and she couldn't stop them for the life of her. She had shot somebody, a person, a friend. Yet this guy told her he was of little importance. Could he have been any colder about it?
Next thing she knew he was talking about getting a good night's sleep and throwing her hand gun to the side. At that moment she would of rather spent a night in the jail than showing him back to her place. Besides, she didn't trust him and she wouldn't let anyone else other than him himself get shot on her watch.
"You really think I'd rather take you back to my place instead of spend at least one night in jail? She paused for a moment. "You are just unbelievable." Elle gave him the dirtiest look she could and didn't care what the hell he thought.
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