Role Playing - GH Next Gen#12 *Somehow we stay in an empty place, We fall down* - Page 18

Shiri S · 06-30-2009, 07:51 PM

'You ain't got no siblings'. "I'll explain later" She promised, realizing that Ethan had no clue about her real father and all that came along with that. He always assumed that her step father was her father and she just let him do so. It was easier than explaining that the wasn't the case. Her history with her father wasn't something she just told everyone. She usually hated talking about it so she let people believe whatever they wanted to about her background. It was just easier that way. Only a few people in the world knew that she was a Valmont and that usually worked to her advantage both in and out of the business.

'I love it when your bossy'. "Now is not the time, Ethan. We can be flirty after we get the hell out of this place" She stated as she helped Bastian up so they could take him somewhere. She didn't want to stay there and risk the bastard that stabbed her brother coming back to finish the job. She was very grateful that Ethan was there to help her. That was no way she would be able to the job herself. 'Your brother doesn't look so hot'. "He's going to be okay. He has to be okay" She told him, more or less trying to convince herself of that fact. He didn't look so good and that really worried her.

'Drop him'. She looked over at him with doubt on her face, unsure of whether or not that was a good idea. They weren't even close to a room yet. When he told her to just do it, she nodded her head and lowered him to the floor slowly. She had a feeling he knew what he was doing so she decided it was a good idea to listen to him. When he took off his shirt, she couldn't help but look. He had buffed up in his time away and she had to force herelf to look away from him as he wrapped his shirt around her brother's side to help with the bleeding.

'If he ain't dead already, that should help'. "Thank you" She told him with appreciation in her voice as she leaned over to give him a nice long kiss. It was both a 'I'm glad you're back' and 'I really owe you' kiss. One kiss was a poor way to really show her graditude for him showing up when he did but it would work for now. "If he makes it out of this alive, I'll make it worth your while" She promised, the tone in her voice telling him she meant she would pay him back in the way that she jused to thank him for giving her the attention her husband hadn't. Evan had left town and she was divorced now, there was nothing stopping her from sleeping with him again.

DreamOn777 · 06-30-2009, 08:23 PM

OOC:Sorry guys again..I honestly don't know for the next couple weeks how often I will be posting because work is so busy.I might be regularly or I might not.Also - my AOL account got suspended since apparently someone tried to hack so I haven't been on AIM and won't until I figure out what's going on.So I guess PM is a good contact line for now..unless anyone has gtalk.Sorry again...hopefully things will get less busy.

In terms of posts,I hope to have Carver out by tomorrow,as well as a Gavin/Molly combined post that I want to talk to you,Libs,about first.

Jamie
Normally,Jamie would be reluctant to leave Ridley behind...and more than that,his mother...his mother who he thought was gone.He still had alot of people to find too.People who he loved and cared about.But Jamie had to think on his feet right now and the moment Ridley said that Natalie was being attacked by this psychotic maniac who had attacked Ridley,Jamie's mind went there right away.He was a cop at heart.There was a reason he had never gotten into the mob.It just wasn't his thing.It had never been how he was built.He took after his mother in that sense,not his father.If someone was in trouble,he had to help them,do everything he could.He held the gun tightly in his hands and he walked at a brisk pace down the hallway,trying to go as fast as he could without making very much sound.

This might be a scary situation but this was his element.This was what being a cop was about.He stopped around the corner as he heard voices,only to glance over to see some man holding down Natalie.And at that moment,it didn't matter who she was.He'd heard that apparently they had never gotten along particularly well.He had heard everything about it...about her and Chase and things like that.But first of all,none of that mattered because she was a woman in trouble and second of all,Jamie couldn't remember any past they'd ever shared.He took a deep breath before popping out from around the wall."Get off of her,"he yelled,his voice booming as he didn't hesitate to take a shot which hit the man on top in the arm and threw him off balance and thus off of Natalie for a moment.Natalie was quick to get to her feet.Jamie fired another shot that just missed the man who seemed to have his instincts back."If you know what's good for you,you will stay right where you are and put your hands up,"he ordered,holding his gun on the man.

California_ here_ I _come · 06-30-2009, 08:29 PM

Ethan checked to make sure his shirt was tight enough against Sebastian's torso before glancing up to see Tess watching him with appreciation. "I ain't no Doctor Quinn, so don't go getting too excited," he warned. Ethan didn't want to be blamed if his makeshift bandage didn't do the trick. He did not need Tess putting her brother's blood on his hands. Ethan saw Tess walk closer to him and he suspected she was going to lift her brother up again, but instead she leaned in and kissed Ethan. Ethan smiled against her lips, not complaining one bit. She tasted the same as he remembered. When she pulled back and thanked him Ethan shrugged it off. Tess promised if her brother survived this night from hell she'd reward with more than a kiss. Ethan shook his head, faking dissapointment in the newest Valmont addition. "Cheat on my 'favorite' brother? I thought you were being a good wifey," he teased.

Ethan had no quelms about re-starting an affair but he wondered what inspired the 180 on his sister-in-law's behalf. She'd seemed pretty damn committed to Evan a few months back. As he waited, Ethan gathered Sebastian back in his arms and lifted, hearing a muffled groan from the injured party. "So you are alive." Ethan hit Sebastian's face hard to snap him out of it completely. "Come on pretty boy, stay awake..." Ethan suddenly remembered he was wasting time targeting Ryan Rosco helping Tess and her brother, but somehow he didn't give a damn. He was part of Tiago's team, yes, but Ethan didn't really work for anyone. Right now it was in his advantage to help Sebastian recover. It would get him an in with the Valmonts and Ethan thrived off gaining power. And though Ethan didn't care for most, Tess meant something to him. She was a good screw but she was also a friend. She had Ethan's back and he owed her.

Shiri S · 06-30-2009, 09:18 PM

'Cheat on my 'favorite' brother? I thought you were being a good wifey'. "Wifey is not longer in my job description. The bastard took off with his knocked up mistress and I flew down to the Dominican Reblic and quickie divorced his ass" She explained, summing the whole ordeal up with just those two sentences. T

There wasn't much to say about the matter. It was done and over with and she had moved on from it. She hardly ever thought about Evan anymore unless she was with the boys. They looked so much like him that it was hard to be around them sometimes and not think of their father. She was managing, though. Some how she was managing.

Hearing her brother groan as Ethan picked him her, her thoughts flew away from Evan and back to her brother. She followed close behind her ex brother in law and kept a look out. There were alot of crazy people running around attacking peolpe and she didn't want that to open to the three of them. Bastian was injured enough. As she looked around, a sudden thought came to her.

"You're apart of the team of psycos running around here, aren't you?" She asked, her hand on Ethan's bare arm so she could keep up with him as they search for a room.

Before he could answer, Bastian spoke up weakly. "Kate set this up. That ... that's why she ... wanted us to get ... out"

"I figured that out once everything started" She replied with a sigh as they turned a corner. It was then that she spotted a door. She rushed ahead of them and turned the knob to see if it was locked. When it wasn't, she opened it up and walked in. "Here, lay him down on the bed"

Bastian groan as he was laid down on the bed. He opened his eyes and looked up to Ethan with a slightly confused look on his face. "Do we ... know him?"

"I do. Remember I told you about Evan's brother that was good in bed? This is him" Tess answered as she sat down beside him and began checking out all of his injuries that she could see. Even though she was hurting herself, and it showed with her only using the left side of her body, she was putting him before her again. He needed the attention more than her.

"Oh ..." Bastian stated, his head slowly turnign to look over at Ethan for a second before his eyes closed again. "... Hey"

California_ here_ I _come · 06-30-2009, 09:52 PM

Ethan should have been shocked that his brother made Tess second best to that whore Michelle, but Evan had suffered from poor decision making skills since they were just boys. How their father picked him as the golden child was still a mystery. Tess informed her ex-brother-in-law of her fast pace divorce with her head held high, the way it should be. "How very Jerry Springer of you." Ethan had to laugh imagining Tess demanding a divorce and Evan, dumbass that he was, off with his mistress completely oblivious to the valuable he had given up. "His loss," Ethan replied with a lust filled stare. "My gain." If Evan was going to play house with Michelle and their tiny bundle of joy that was his choice, but Ethan wouldn't pretend to be upset. Having Tess back in his bed was a fantasy that had been playing on repeat for months. Ethan had fucked the occasional bartender or waitress during his time away from Port Charles, but always he pretended they were Tess. She was a goddess. No one had a body that moved quite like hers. The only other woman who had known how to please him so perfectly was Chloe and Ethan doubted she would be happy to see him.

The attraction between the two was still present, but Chloe had issues with being abandoned and Ethan could hear a lecture coming on. As they carried Sebastian Valmont down the hallway, Tess' smarts kicked into full gear. It had dawned on her that Ethan was somehow involved in tonight's escapades. He saw no point in denying it. Kate, Tess and Sebastian's sister, was the real mastermind behind the chaos. Ethan had never met her in person but she sounded dangerous. The best kind of female. "She did a damn good job, minus you getting stabbed." Ethan commented to the wounded man he was carrying. Seconds later he was lying Sebastian on a bed and the poor guy was working hard to overcome the pain. Through his agony he caught sight of Ethan clearly and asked his sister if they knew him. "Can't say we've met," Ethan started but Tess finished. She told her brother this was the guy who could screw to high heaven. "I have a good partner." Most would have been turned off by having their sex life made public, but not Ethan. Sebastian told him hi and Ethan nodded in response. "I'd shake your hand but..." The situation needed no furthur explination. "Sorry about Evan," Ethan mumbled. "Bastard."

angel_wings05 · 07-02-2009, 11:26 AM

Natalie was relieved when he agreed with her, referring her to Annie Oakley he told her they'd do it her way while tossing his gun to the side. She wasn't exactly looking forward to squaring off with him but at this point what other choice did she have? He threatened her daughters life..What was she suppose to do? Run and hide and just let him get away and wait and find out if he would make good on his threat? No fucking way. She wouldn't take that risk. Not when Caroline was involved. She wanted him to pay for breathing her name..She wanted to kill him for daring to threaten a child, her child. 'Now you'll just have a slow death..' He sneered, snapping her back to reality. Before she had a chance to react or do anything at all the man lunged at her. Luckily somehow she was able to dodge his tackle just in the nick of time. She jabbed her elbow roughly into his rib as hard she could hoping to use his missed tackle to her advantage. They fought back in forth for a few minutes each of them getting a few good hits in."You won't go near my daughter." Natalie told him protectively through gritted teeth before sending a forceful upper kick to his chest causing him to fly backwards into a room.After taking a moment catch her breath Natalie forced herself to walk across the threshold of the doorway into the darkened room.It was even darker then the hallway because any windows in the room were hidden by dark curtains and drapes keeping the moonlight from shining through.

Unsure of exactly where he landed in the room or if he was even still on the ground at all she cautiously walked further into the bedroom while her eyes scanned the place for the man trying to kill her.Apparently it wasn't cautious enough because all of a sudden out of nowhere she was slammed in the head with a large heavy object.The blow to her head made her all light headed and disoriented. Soon enough she fell to the floor holding her throbbing head. However she was thrown out of her state of near unconsciousness when he suddenly sprung forward, straddling her. Natalie moaned in pain as she rain her hands through her hair trying to catch bearings.Her eyes slowly fluttered open to be met with obnoxious snickering and the feeling of his hands resting on her hips. The unwelcome touch of his hands freely rubbing her hips disgusted her enough to give her the strength and determination to fight back again despite how much pain she was in. Natalie forcefully shoved him away but struggled to get out from underneath him.“Get off of me!” She screamed boldly only to be violently slammed back down to the floor in retaliation. Before she could even try to get away again both his hands were around her throat, tightly squeezing he cut off her air supply. She thrashed her arms aggressively at him and tried to use her legs to kick him in attempts to break free but it was no use.He was too strong and the hold he had on her was too tight.Tears streamed down her face as she latched onto his hands with her own, using her fingernails to dig into his skin.

'When you fight with the big boys Natalie, you always lose.' He whispered before squeezing her neck harder. The color in her face began fading away and her body grew limp and as she slowly started to slip into unconsciousness there was only one thing she could think about. Her family. Caroline and Michael and the terrifying thought of never seeing either one of them ever again. And then something miraculous happened.There was a gunshot and she knew her prayers had been answered.Her attacker must have been hit in some shape or form because the pressure on her neck was gone, she was finally able to breath again and he was no longer on top of her.Natalie gasped for air, her hands instantly moving to her burning through as she began coughing.Her throat and neck were raw and sore and she was still as weak as could be.'If you know what's good for you,you will stay right where you are and put your hands up.' She heard and immediately recognized the voice as Jamie's.She then looked up to confirm it and couldn't help but be a little shocked.Of the all people to come to her rescue she never in a million years would have expected it would be Jamie Alcazar. Knowing now wasn't the time to dwell on it, she glanced back to the man who attacked her to see his attention focused on Jamie. She would maybe even go as far as to think he didn't know she came to yet.

Quickly, she searched around the room for some type of weapon to use.Before long her eyes landed on a black marble vase sitting on the dresser.Taking one more glance at him and then Jamie, she moved the short distance over to the dresser as quietly as she could. The last thing she wanted was to draw the psycho’s attention back onto her. Once she had the vase in her hands she crept up behind him. Raising the heavy vase above her head, just as the demented stranger began to turn around she rushed at him and crashed the vase on his head similar to way he smashed a lamp over hers not that long ago."You son of a bitch..How do you like it?" She yelled, watching as he fell to the floor. Without waiting to see if the hit knocked him out or not, Natalie ran to Jamie. "Just run." She instructed before taking her own advice without looking back once. If he wanted to live through the night he would run too. After spending what felt like hours with that crazed murder she wouldn't wish that hell leashed upon anyone, not even her worse enemy. The man was psychotic and heartless and cruel. He had no conscious, no soul. Tonight she looked real evil directly in the eyes and just barely escaped alive. And who did she have to thank for that but Jamie. She was grateful to be alive and thankful for what he did but it was still hard to give a thank you to someone who always hated and judged her.Tag Jamie

DreamOn777 · 07-03-2009, 06:21 PM

The woman infront of him was definitely an enigma.She seemed so calm and serene,coming upon some random man,bleeding from his neck,that Carver was definitely curious to know who she was.When she said the word 'Cassadine',Carver had to stop his jaw from falling open.If she was a Cassadine,then she had to be Hal's sister.She joked slightly about this not keeping him from visiting again and Carver couldn't help but smile.He had recently found out that Hal had been the 'silent partner' Molly had.It made sense.He had a seemingly never ending amount of money and money bought power.Carver was starting to get the impression from the way Molly threatened him tonight that Hal knew the whole story about them as well,so that if anything happened to her,she was counting on Hal bringing it to the police.So of course it could be said that Carver was anxious to keep that on the downlow.

"Well it's nice to meet you...even under...these circumstances,where I'm bleeding out of my neck.Even then,"he replied with a slight smile.It was then that she asked the million dollar question.Who did this to him? Carver hesitated a tiny bit before answering,he couldn't help it.Normally,lies poured from his lips so naturally that they were almost like truths but the stabbing had thrown him off his guard a bit.Maybe it was that he was always so sure of how things would play out and now he wasn't so sure.Now,for the first time since this all started,he wasn't actually sure what Molly would do next.And that was somewhat dangerous.

"I don't know who it was.I was wandering around the halls trying to find the ballroom and I saw this guy attacking Molly Lansing,you know the one who threw the party? We used to know each other way back when.I tried to fight him off and he stabbed me before taking off.She ran away and well...I guess you know the rest,"Carver finally managed to say.It was a plausible story.He still didn't know what in hell was going on here so at least that,him being in the dark,was still very true.

"Aren't kidnappers supposed to be mean? Why are you being so nice?"

Her words surprised him.'Nice' was not a word that Johnny often thought of himself as.No,not many people used that one to describe him.Maybe,if anything,he was fair.He had a conscience,which not many of the men here tonight did.He wouldn't hesitate to use his gun if someone attacked him but he was also not going to harm an innocent victim,if they didn't give him any reason to...especially not one who looked so much like the former love of his life."I'm sorry.Would you like me to be meaner? Would you like me to shoot you in the head right now? My job was to grab you,not to torture you because I think we can both agree on the fact that neither one of us want that,"he said to her,very calmly and detached as he kneeled back down to her level and looked her in the eyes.

He could see she was scared which is exactly why he almost predicted what she would say next.Empty threats and warnings.Honestly,they just kind of went into one ear and out the other.But he couldn't blame her.She was scared for her life and for her baby's life.A parent would do anything for a child.Johnny would if he still knew his little son or daughter.But no...he couldn't think like that.He was supposed to go about life believing the lie that the child was dead.And just because he was faced with this girl who looked like that child's mother,didn't mean the whole lie should go out the window.

"I would advise you to save your breath,Laura.Don't make me gag you again.If you listen to what I tell you to do and don't give me trouble,you will be fine.You and your...baby will be safe at the end of this night,"he told her,offering some assurance,even if the sympathetic emotion really wasn't there.She was quiet for a moment,contemplating this perhaps.Johnny watched her."You know you look alot like someone I used to know,"Johnny found himself blurting out.He almost slapped himself for doing it but he couldn't take it back now so he didn't let that read on his face.He was used to be stone faced.It was easier that way for many things in life.So however he felt,mad or sad or anything,it never read on his face,no one ever saw it.And Johnny was fine with that.He was done with having any attachments.He didn't need anyone else to care about him or his feelings.

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Two people were dead?! Molly couldn't believe what she was hearing.And Michael said that this was mob related,another family trying to attack the Corinthos organization.Molly closed her eyes for a moment and shook her head."Jesus,you can't throw a simple party in this town anymore without it turning into a massacre,"Molly sighed,now more scared but also thankful she at least knew what was going on.She wasn't sure she wanted to know who were the two people who were dead.She knew if it was any of her family or Morgan,Michael would've told her about it so maybe it was better not to know right now.When Michael brought up Paige and the fact that he knew Molly would come along no matter what he said,she nodded.

"You know me well,"he replied and started to follow him as he walked down the hall.She knew Michael and Paige had always been close,hell he gave her the mob organization when he left...though Molly still wondered what him being back here now meant.Would he end up staying after all of this? Or would he just leave as soon as he did last time."Don't worry...I'm sure she's fine.It seems to me like it would take more than this to hurt her.Maybe the apocalypse,"Molly added,trying to calm any fears Michael might have and also throw in a joke to take her mind off how worried she was.She prayed everyone she cared about was safe.She just wanted to find them all.She took her eyes off Michael a minute to try to figure out where they were and it was that one slight change of gaze that made her miss the hand that covered her mouth and pulled her into another room.

This house was bigger than Gavin ever thought a house could be and this was coming from someone who grew up inside Greystone Mansion which was pretty damn big itself.Gavin had already assured Lainey they'd be ok,along with her sister and the baby on the way.All they needed to find was a doctor....or someone who could deliver a baby safely.Lainey groaned that it was times like this she hated being an Alcazar and Gavin smiled slightly."Try being a Corinthos,"he countered with a shake of his head.Their families had always had a bit a strange thing going on.They were always at war with each other but then there was the fact that Constance and Lainey's brother,Chase were married.It was all strange.Thank god Gavin wasn't involved in the business.His mother made sure of that.

Gavin had never really wanted that as his life but even if he did,his mother was there to make sure it never happened.She made sure he knew from an early age that the mob life wasn't an option for him.Gavin loved his mother so he listened to what she said.His plan anyway was to go into big business but that had kind of been put on hold until he figured out everything else.Speaking of family,Gavin was thrown for a loop when he and Lainey rounded a corner and came face to face with a distressed looking Michael."Michael! What are you doing here?"Gavin exclaimed.His older brother had been gone for some time after everything that happened with his wife.And Gavin hadn't heard anything from Logan about him coming back home.
Gavin - Tag Lainey/Michael
Molly - OPEN (for Christian?)

California_ here_ I _come · 07-04-2009, 09:23 PM

”Of course I know you,” Michael countered back. “You are my favorite cousin.” He had always called Molly that since she was just a little girl. Though he loved Kristina, she was a show stealer. Alexis gave her the most attention because of it. She was a great mother, but every woman had flaws. Molly was young and quiet so she hid complaints, but the sadness in her eyes had shown. Michael had been playing with his cousins at the former DA’s house one day when three-year-old Molly succeeded in building a castle out of blocks. She’d run to tell Alexis to look, but she was sitting at the dinner table reading through briefs and couldn’t be bothered. Kristina had called out to her mother, dressed in one of her work suits. It swallowed her tiny frame whole! She’d told her mother she was a lawyer, just like her. Alexis had laughed and pushed her papers to the side, gathering Kristina in her lap. ‘My mini me’ she said, and Molly just stood off to the side with a puzzled frown. Michael had crouched down to her level and messed up her hair with a smile. That’s when he told her she was his favorite cousin. Molly had broken into the widest grin after that. Twenty some years later, and he still referred to her with that affection. Molly held a special place in the mobster’s heart. She was always good enough for him and would remain that way.

He chuckled when she assured him that the apocalypse was the only occurrence that could slow Paige Morgan down. “Armageddon probably wouldn’t stand a chance against that girl.” She was a survivor, just like her parents. Michael did worry for her as a best friend should, but deep in his gut there was a peace. Paige would kick ass and take names later, he was sure of it. Molly smiled at the image and followed closely through the darkness. Michael noticed minutes later that she’d grown quiet. “You ok?” he whispered. He hadn’t taken Molly for the type of woman to spook but thoughts of her loved ones in danger must have been eating away at her. “Molls…” Michael turned around, fully prepared to comfort, only to stare into the black. He backtracked carefully, but there was no sign of his cousin. He entertained thoughts of her simply taking a wrong turn, but something in his core told Michael she was in trouble. His adrenaline kicked in and Michael began to run through the halls, gun in hand.

He almost slammed into a figure in his haste. “Stop right there,” he growled. He only relaxed after his brother’s voice asked him what the hell he was doing here. “Gavin?” Michael squinted through the darkness to make out his features. It didn’t help that his sibling was wearing leather. Tonight was a dangerous night to blend in. “I’m glad your safe.” He offered a quick slap on the back before addressing his presence. “I came back to tie up some loose ends. Not even here one night before someone’s stabbed.” Michael shook his head in disgust. He was about to suggest Gavin come with him when he realized a girl was hiding behind his brother. He assumed it to be Audrey until he walked closer. A disapproving frown took over his features when he realized it was an Alcazar. “What are you doing with her?” Lainey spelt out trouble. Michael assumed the Ruiz or Valmont family was behind tonight’s chaos, but the Alcazar’s were enemies too. Ruling them out completely would be foolish. “Molly’s in trouble and everyone else we care about, and you’re with…her. Gavin, lets go. She can find her own way out,” he sneered.

Reese understood Ridley’s reasoning. Standing here while their loved ones risked their lives was useless. Both women should be lending support, fighting alongside their family but Jamie had told them to stay put. Reese would have loaded her gun and not given it a second thought if she were alone, but if she endangered her son’s friend he would never forgive her. She already had too much to explain to Jamie as it was. Reese did not need another reason to be hated. It might sound selfish and maybe she was, but the former cop found herself resisting her instincts for once and reaching out to hold Ridley back. “I can’t let you leave this room,” she commanded with apologetic eyes. “Jamie wants you safe.” Reese heard another gunshot sound off down the hall and she gritted her teeth to keep her fears suppressed. Jamie had just wounded one of the bad guys, not the other way around. She couldn’t allow her mind to wander into a dark place. Reese was almost calm when a piercing scream echoed off the walls. “To hell with it,” she groaned before checking the bullets in her gun and stepping out in front of Ridley. “Stay behind me.” Reese quietly followed the commotion, fully prepared for whatever horrors she might encounter. She was a trained professional. She might have been off the force for years, but a cop never forgot. It was in their blood.

‘Get off of her!’ Malick was really getting pissed off at the interruptions. Couldn’t he kill this bitch in peace? Ignoring the threat, he continued to squeeze the life out of his victim. He could feel Natalie giving up the fight. When her hands fell from his to her side and her eyes began to close, Malick smiled. “That’s it…” he coaxed when her face turned a shade lighter and her entire body grew limp. He watched as she slipped away from the world and felt no remorse watching the still body beneath him. A sharp pain in his shoulder caused his grip to loosen and when it did Natalie let out the lightest breath. “No!” Malick saw her eyes open and before he knew what was happening Natalie kicked him with the last bit of strength she had. He fell off of her and held his arm, the blood seeping between his fingers. Malick looked up to see a man aiming the gun straight at him. He was demanding Natalie’s attacker to put his hands up? Really? “And what makes you think I’ll comply, pretty boy?” Malick prepared to lunge but was suddenly struck with a blunt object in the head and crumpled to the ground. His began seeing grey spots block his vision and he heard the muffled voice of Natalie yelling run before footsteps faded away from him. When he finally blinked his eyes open the voices whispering close by were not that of Natalie and her savior.

Malick scrambled to his feet and ignored the throbbing pain in his arm as he pressed his body behind the door of the room he was in. He stared through the crack to see a woman he didn’t recognize, followed by his previous victim….Ridley or Randy something. “Fresh meat,” he whispered with a satisfied smile. If he couldn’t strangle Natalie he could strange someone else. Malick refused to leave this mansion without blood on his hands. The two women called out to someone by the name of Jamie and noticed the broken lamp on the floor outside the room. The older woman in front of Ridley held a gun and began walking in his direction. This was almost too perfect. Malick held back his laughter and stayed hidden in the shadows as his guests entered the room carefully, but they weren’t careful enough. As soon as they were far enough in Malick closed the door and flicked on a light. “Ladies,” he greeted. “So nice of you to keep me company,” Malick sneered before tackling the unknown woman. He connected his elbow with her face and knocked the gun from her hand before slamming her hard into a nearby wooden nightstand. He wasted no time unloading the gun into Ridley’s leg. As she screamed and began limping towards the door Malick shook his head. “Haven’t you learned that running away from me only delays the inevitable…”

TAG Ridley/Reese

Shiri S · 07-05-2009, 11:33 PM

OOC: More coming lata!

'Your skulking around planning and plotting with my enemy and I'm the stalker? That's rich'. "I was joking, don't get all snappy with me. What I did with Jack isnt nearly as bad as what your wife did with him" Really, she barely did anything with him. She had barely even kissed him. What they had was purely for public reasons to make Kristina and Cameran jealous. It was a pathetic thing to do but it had done it's job.

'At least you had enough sense not to screw him'. "I couldn't have done what she did. My heart wasn't in it" She told him lightly as she reached up and moved some hair out of her face. What she said had more than one meaning and if Cameran was paying attention, he would get the one that she really meant. She couldn't sleep with Jack because she was in love with him. That was why even kissing him made her want to throw up. She couldn't imagine being withone but Cameran.

'Because of you..I know the truth now. Thank you'. "I'm just sorry you had to find out that way. I suspected had been going on for a while now, I just didn't know how to tell you. I guess doing it like that was the only way. I don't think you would have believed me if I just told in words" She sounded like she regreted him finding out and she did in a way. He had been so happy and she liked seeing him happym even if it wasn't with her. She really hated being the one to be rain on his parade. It would have been better coming from his wife but she had a feeling that would have never happened if she hadn't stepped in.

"What are you going to do now?" Before he could answer, another contraction came. They were getting closer and that scared her. It wouldn't be too long before she really experienced child birth and she was not looking forward to it. Once she contraction stopped, she caught her breath then spoke up again. "Don't stay with her. You're too good for her. You deserve better"

angel_wings05 · 07-06-2009, 02:40 PM

Who to pick, that was the question of the moment for Christian as he scanned through the potential targets on his phone. Even though Tiago sent them all the information they needed earlier tonight, Christian had his own agenda and preferred to do his own research. During the party before when everyone was still clueless to what was about to hit them instead of lurking in the shadows like the other men involved he blended in with the crowd and scoped out his prey. Killing Sebastian Valmont was a treat. Christian wasn't aware he would be here and to have the sheer luck of running into him was like icing on the cake..Only he hadn't taken care of the reason he came here tonight. No, money wasn't the only reason he took this job. If it was all about the money he would have taken another job from someone he actually respects unlike the Valmont and Ruiz families whom he has no respect for. It's not hard to find a job with a reputation like his, most of the time they come to him and in this case it had been no different.

When he got the call from Tiago he said yes to the job solely because of where it was located.Port Charles New York, home of The Alcazar and Corinthos crime organizations and therefore home to Cameran Smith, a hit man who Christian has wanted to kill for years. Why has he never tried before? Because he's never had an opportunity so perfect as tonight’s was.Years back when his old boss Dominic was overturned and murdered by his own organization, save for his trusted right hand man, there was one man that made that all possible..If it hadn't been for him they never would have been able to take over the organization the way they did.Thanks to Christian they were all dead now except for the one man who had made it all happen..That man was Smith, and tonight he was going to pay the way the rest of them did. Worse actually. He needs to suffer.So instead of just killing him he'll take his woman first.He spotted her talking with him at the beginning of the night and snapped a picture.Kristina Corinthos was her name and she's well connected so in a way he'll be hitting two birds with one stone.

At the sound of voices coming his way, Christian hid behind the wall and watched as they walked by. He almost laughed upon realizing who it was but managed to hold it. The man he didn't recognize but having met Cameran once before, he knew it wasn't him. It was the woman walking behind him that caught his eye because she wasn't just any woman but the same woman staring back at him on his cell phone. What were the odds? Without wasting anytime at exactly the right time, Christian wrapped his arm around her waist and covered her mouth with his hand, pulling her away with the man she was with none the wiser. He took her into a room and locked the door behind him. Before she had much of a chance to fight back he grabbed her by her tousled mess of brown hair and banged her head against the wall, causing the now unconscious beauty to fall back into his arms. He rubbed his thumb gently over the scrape on her forehead and pushed a piece of her hair out of the way. He hadn't necessarily wanted to knock her out right away but he needed her quiet until that guy she was with was out of area and something told him she was a screamer. After resting her body in an empty corner of the room he cautiously stepped back out into the hallway to the retrieve the black bag he left leaning against the wall. Once he had his little bag of tricks he walked back into the room, locking the door behind him. He took a seat down beside her and reached into his bag for a candle to give him some light.

Now it was time to get down to business. First he used a piece of rope to tightly tie her hands together, behind her back. Then he used gaffer tape to keep her quiet. He tightly placed the three inch tape stripe from ear to ear, over her mouth and partially under her jaw. Lastly he used bit of toxic ammonia under her nose to wake her up. “Wakey wakey princess.” Christian taunted as he reached for the knife off his lap, tossing what he used to wake her to the side. He eyed her skeptically while resting his free hand down on her leg. “Now if I relieve you of the tape are you going to be good little hostage and not scream?” He asked, slithering up closer to her as he nodded. When she nodded “yes” in response he removed his hand from her leg to take off the tape. “This might sting a little.” He whispered before taking the piece of tape off her mouth in one quick motion. Bringing his knife forth, he smiled slightly as he began to run the tip of the knife down her arm, making circles all over it without actually breaking her skin or drawing blood. He wasn’t pressing the knife hard enough to hurt her…Not yet anyways. “Where’s you boy?” Christian taunted, switching to her other arm. “Come on Kristina. Tell me where your boy is and I won’t hurt you.” 'Much' He finished in his head. She was going to get hurt there was no getting around that the only question was to what severity. That all depends on her and if she chooses to cooperate.Tag Molly

"Good point." Lainey replied with a slight laugh. It couldn't be any easier being a Corinthos than it was an Alcazar. Sometimes she forgets just how similar she and Gavin are. They come from the same world and he understands her in a way that most people don't. "Thanks for the reminder..It's kind of comforting to know I'm not the only one who comes from an extremely effed up family." She told Gavin with small smile, laughing with him. It was a nice moment that almost allowed her to forget about the voice and the touch of the man who attacked her. However it was short lived as they rounded a corner and were almost knocked over by someone clearly in a hurry. Gavin said the mans name and right away she realized it was his brother Michael..Aka, her brothers number one enemy. Not taken time to dwell on it too much given the situation they were in, Lainey pursed her lips together slightly while the two brothers talked. She didn't really want to interrupt but it was vital that they find a doctor and get back to Meredith. Gently taken Gavin's arm she was about to say his name to remind him but was halted by the icy cold stare Michael was giving her. 'What are you doing with her?' He asked Gavin with obvious disapproval. "Excuse me?" Lainey replied, both a little shocked and angered by his attitude towards her. With a roll of her eyes, she let out a small angry laugh. Just because she's an Alcazar he thinks he can treat her that way. What a judgmental prick. "None of your damn business." She sniped back, not about ready to fall down at all mighty Michael's Corinthos feet. Over her dead body.

'Molly’s in trouble and everyone else we care about, and you’re with…her. Gavin, lets go. She can find her own way out.' He sneered and after the disapproving look he gave his brother just for being with her she really wasn't surprised. "Screw you." She said to Michael before turning to Gavin. Before he could say much of anything she put her hands up to stop him. "It's fine Gavin really.." After what just happened to her the last thing she wanted was to wander the mansion looking for help by herself. In fact selfishly she wanted nothing more than to tell Gavin to stay with her but she wasn't about ready to give Michael the satisfaction of seeing her vulnerable and scared because a damsel in distress is just something she's not. She knows how to take care of herself just fine, she’s been doing it practically her entire life. "You've already risked your life to save me once tonight I'm not going to ask you to do the same for my sister." That's her job now. After all it was her fault Meredith was even here to begin with. She begged her sister to come with and now she was stranded on an island instead of in a hospital where she should be.

"Go with him I'll be okay.." She assured him, managing to give him the smallest of smiles before looking back to his brother. “Your wrong about Chase. I know you think he’s behind this just like you think he’s to blame for everything else that goes wrong in your life but he’s not, he didn’t do this.” Insult her father and she’d probably start insulting him with you. But it’s an entirely different story when it comes her brothers and sister. She’ll always defend them, they’re her family. “He’d never risk his family’s lives like that. Find somebody else to blame this time.” Chase may be a lot of things but he’s not stupid and contrary to popular belief, he’s not heartless either. There’s no way he would have planned something like this with Constance, Meredith, Jamie and herself there. Not only that, but if Chase was involved she never would have been a target but she was. And that guy wasn‘t fooling around either. He would have for sure raped her and probably killed her too if Gavin hadn‘t shown up when he did. “Be safe Gav.” Lainey told Gavin before turning to walk away from them both.
Still tag on Gav/Michael (If Gavin wants to stop her or something lol!)

OOC: More coming, hopefully later tonight!

California_ here_ I _come · 07-06-2009, 08:26 PM

Michael resisted the urge to revert back to his angst-ridden teenage years of rolling ones eyes when Lainey acted shell shocked by his blunt dismissal. Even Gavin looked appalled by his brother. Had everyone in this town forgotten to be loyal to their family name? Sonny Corinthos was a man lacking in many departments, but he had never faltered when drilling into Michael how important it was not to sit on the fence. Being a Corinthos meant you didn’t even blink in the direction of Lorenzo Alcazars miserable family. Michael did not see how protecting his own made him the bad guy. He hadn’t harmed Lainey and he didn’t intend to, but he sure as hell wouldn’t help her. “Look, you know how it works. Blood over water,” Michael reminded his sibling with a stern staring down. Lainey told Gavin she would leave and Michael crossed his arms, waiting for the unwanted guest to scurry off into the darkness.

“Smart decision for an Alcazar…for once.” Lainey ignored his arrogant, prick infested comments and whispered nonsense to Gavin about him rescuing her once. Twice was not necessary. “So you were attacked, were you?” The manipulative snake probably organized the entire scheme. Gavin walked in, bought the act, and now she was sucking him in with her bambi eyes and revealing assets. “You recovered quickly, now about you leaving…” Lainey snapped that she was going, but before she did she felt the need to tell Michael how wrong he was about her older brother. He would never endanger his loved ones and Michael knew that. He was just looking for an excuse to hate the Alcazars even more. “You’re right, Chase is a real fucking saint.” Michael didn’t have time for this. Lainey could find her sister by herself. Michael only cared about locating Molly.

Shiri S · 07-06-2009, 09:43 PM

'She did a damn good job, minus you getting stabbed'. "That ... had nothing to do ... with all of .. this. That was ... personal" Bastian insisted as he shifted a little bit.

"Stop moving" Tess comanded in a light yet firm tone of voice as she reached out to move some hair out of his face.'I have a good partner'. "The best you'll ever have" She replied to Ethan with a mischevious smirl. She was anything if not modest about her ablity in bed. She knew she was good and she saw no reason to hide it. "Once we make it out of here, I'm going to find the guy that hurt you amd make him pay" She told Bastian, putting the focus off of her sex life and on him where it should be.

"Just don't ... get yourself killed"

Tess just scoffed at that as she looked up at him, hair in her face as she did so. "Like that could happen. I'm invinsible, remember?"

Basitan just nodded his head and looked back to Ethan. He gave him an odd look when he mentoned shaking hands. That wouldn't work very well. All he could do was give the man a slight nod before he closed his eyes again. "Nice to ... meet you ... anyway"

"I'm better off" Tess stated with a shrug when Ethan brought up Evan once more. The pain of everything she went through with her ex husband was still there, it probably always would be, but she had put it behind her now. It didn't effect her too much now. "So are the boys. They deserve better than a dad who doesn't give a shit about them" He didn't just abandon her when he left, he also abandond his two sons. She felt so bad for them. This wasn't the life she wanted for them.

"Like you" Bastian stated, saying something that only his sister would really get. He had been small when Tess and her mother left but he was old enough to know that their father didn't care about Tess at all. She was a mistake to him and she was treated like so. She was unwanted by everyone but her siblings. Her sons were in a simular situation. It wasn't exactly the same but there were some facts that matched up. It was like history was repeating itself somewhat. It was something that Bastian didn't really like.

"Yeah like me" Tess replied softly with a bit of a sigh as she reached up and moved her hair out of her face. That was all she said on the matter because she didn't want to think about her horrible childhood at the moment. She had to focus on Bastian, not let her mind drift back to the bad memories that would never go away. "I think some of the bleeding has stopped" She stated as she looked down at open wound on her brother's side. From what she could see in the light coming from the moon, there wsan't as much blood gushing out. Maybe he would survive this after all.

angel_wings05 · 07-06-2009, 10:22 PM

"No..What I can't do is stay in here and do nothing!" Ridley replied back to Reese's telling her she couldn't leave the room. "Reese..I'm the one that sent him out there I..I have to do something." She added in a softer voice, while her eyes pleaded with her to understand. 'Jamie wants you safe.' With a soft sigh Ridley glanced down at her feet. Just as she was about to plead with her again another gun shot was heard. Ridley gasped, looking to the door as Reese did the same. "Please Reese." Ridley pleaded as she looked back to Reese desperate to get to Jamie. A piercing scream prevented her from saying anymore and was exactly the motivation Reese needed to come over to her side. 'To hell with it.' Ridley let out a sigh of relief, grateful that Jamie's mother had come around. Since Jamie left them they'd heard gun shots and screams and being as how they were hiding in a room with the door shut they had no idea what was going on. They needed to make sure Jamie was okay. If something happened to him Ridley would never be able to forgive herself for telling him to go. "Thank you." She said as she watched the former cop pull out a gun while taking a protective stance in front her.Ridley nodded when Reese told her to stay behind her, doing as she was told as they began down the hallway in the direction of the commotion.

"Jamie!" Ridley called out for her him, glancing from the side to side. She was beginning to get even more worried if it was even possible at this point. But they'd been wandering the halls for minutes and the fact that they hadn't heard anything for a little while scared her. "Are you sure we're going the right way? Maybe we should have taken a left instead of a right back th.." She started, trailing off when Reese held her hand out to stop her from walking anymore. Ridley looked to her in confusion and watched as Reese put her finger up to her own mouth as a way of signaling Ridley not to say anything. Following the older woman’s gaze she looked to see what looked to be pieces of a broken vase. After giving Reese a small nod in understand she cautiously followed her into the room. Just when they got about half way inside the door slammed shut and Ridley jumped before quickly turning around. The second she had she wished she hadn't. It was him. The same man who attacked her before. Gulping slightly, Ridley found herself to be frozen with fear as he approached them. 'Ladies..So nice of you to keep me company,' He sneered before suddenly springing forward and tackling Reese to the ground. The violent motion snapped Ridley out of frozen state and brought her back to reality.

As the two of them fought she quickly started looking around for a weapon only to soon become distracted by a loud crash.Glancing back to them she gasped at the sight, realizing he had thrown Reese into a night stand. "Stop it!" She cried out, completely unprepared for what happened next. For a moment it felt like she was in slow motion. She heard the gun shot fired and jumped to dodge the bullet spiraling her way, but just wasn't quick enough. "Ahh!" Ridley screamed as the bullet pierced through her skin at the same time she crashed onto the floor. Determined not to show him her fear, Ridley tried her hardest to hold her tears back as she started limping towards the door. Both her hands were pressed down on her wound in attempts to stop the gushing blood but her focus remained on the door. If she could just get there and get it open she could scream for help and maybe then she'd actually have a chance of somebody hearing her. It was a slim chance but the only one they might have. 'Haven’t you learned that running away from me only delays the inevitable.' As the man taunted her, Ridley made the mistake of glancing back at him and saw he was coming closer. Although she wasn't quite to the door yet she used her hands for support as she turned and sat up to face him. "Why are you doing this? Please just stop...I'll do anything you want just don't..Don't hurt her." Ridley pleaded with him. Jamie already lost his mother once she didn't want him to have to relive that pain over again. Keeping his attention on her was the only way she knew how to protect her. "Please..I'll do anything."

California_ here_ I _come · 07-08-2009, 07:40 PM

Ethan raised a brow when Sebastian cited his wound as product of a personal vendetta. If Ethan had been stabbed for every enemy he had aquired over the years he'd be rotting beneath the ground. Tess told her brother to stop talking and moving so much; the demand in her voice was a sexy showing of strength. Ethan felt his lips curl into a smile when his friend stated she was the best screw he would ever have. Tess was his leading lady in bed, no question about it. “Mhmm,” he crooned with approval before Tess’ agitation towards Sebastian’s condition resurfaced. Revenge was plaguing the fiery blonde’s mind full force. Despite her sibling’s warning about safety, the hatred in Tess Valmont’s eyes burned fresh. She had every intention of killing the enemy who had struck here tonight. It was a different experience for Ethan to witness Tess’ loving streak towards her family. He had always known her to be a loyal woman, minus their casual affair, but the determination she had as she cared for her brother was damn appealing. Ethan had never felt anything close for his brother. Evan was a selfish prick and shared genes couldn’t fix that affliction.

Tess had even come to the realization that she was better off divorcing his sorry ass. It only took him cheating on her repeatedly and impregnating another woman before she saw the light. Ethan couldn’t blame her for trying to ride the storm out. He had tested the love factor with Chloe years ago and that too had ended with disastrous consequences. Ethan had learned the hard way that committing to one person entirely only ended in hurt. Sex was all he could count on. Tess understood that part of him, lending to their explosive dynamic in the bedroom. There was no snuggling or whispered promises, and Ethan intended to keep it that way. It was the reason he hadn’t seen Chloe since his return to Port Charles. When he had left she’d opened up to him about her abusive husband and he felt himself softening around the edges. He refused to be domesticated so he kept his distance. Ethan refocused on Tess and her brother when Sebastian compared his nephews abandonment to Tess’ with their father. Clearly, this was not a story Ethan had ever heard. His confusion was evident but he didn’t press the matter. Tess could tell him if she felt the need and if not, it was her own damn business. “The blood’s clotting, but infection could kill a guy,” Ethan stressed. “You got a Patch Adams or something’ in this fun house?”

Malick hadn’t even moved since firing his gun into Ridley’s flesh. She was limping away and to chase after her now would end the cat and mouse game entirely too fast. He wanted to watch her panic and beg for mercy; to think she had a chance before he struck again! The older woman was slumped against a fallen dresser, clearly presenting no real threat. She was moaning lightly under her breath but hadn’t come to just yet. Malick was content leaving her be to hunt Ridley, but when he saw the fear in his young victim’s eyes for the unknown female he had second thoughts. Using a loved one as leverage always proved successful. Natalie had walked right into his trap at the mention of her precious curly haired Caroline. Malick would have killed her too if it weren’t for that boy, but no matter. Ridley made a satisfying consolation prize. “Getting shot isn’t fun, is it?” he sneered in her direction as his eyes went to the blood dripping down his own injured arm. Inflicting the same pain on someone else made the pain bearable. Staring at him with Bambi-like eyes, Ridley asked Malick why he was doing this to her. “Neglected as a child,” he responded with a disappointed shake of his head. “Y’know, it’s true that it all starts in the family.” Malick had murdered his parents the night after his fifteenth birthday and never looked back. Killing was in his blood. Turning away from his current damsel in distress, Malick began taking slow steps towards his other victim. He froze when Ridley begged for him to spare the fallen woman. She would do anything he asked in return.

A smirk overtook his face as Malick slammed his boot into the unconscious brunette’s ribs, hearing Ridley scream in protest. Again, she repeated he could do anything to her. “Careful what you wish for,” he warned before lunging towards Ridley and slamming her small frame hard against the wall. He locked the door to the room after he’d distracted her and pressed his gun against her cheek, slowly sliding it down her neck. “Stupid girl….” Malick pulled the gun back and smacked Ridley hard in the head, dizzying her into his arms. He ran his hand down her cheek before dropping her limp form onto a nearby bed. “Time to make good on your promise, sweetheart.” Malick held her wrists down above her head and touched his mouth to hers, his tongue freely roaming her mouth. His hands released her wrists in the moment and he peeled back the straps of her dress and kissed her neck. She began to regain her focus from the blow to her head and her eyes widened in fear. “If you fight me…I will kill her,” he replied casually. Ridley bit her bottom lip to hold back a sob but remained still. Malick grinned with pride and touched his hands to her body, sliding them up and down. “Now lets see what you look like under that pretty little dress of yours…”

Reese blinked her eyes open slowly, waiting for her clouded vision to clear. Her side was throbbing and she had to fight to remember why she was laying on the cool marble floor. Visions of a vicious man attacking her surfaced and Reese made out a cold, calculating voice in the distance. She shifted quietly to see the man perched over a crying Ridley. The pair were on a bed and disgust filled Reese’s every being when she realized Malick was unzipping Ridley’s dress. Why wasn’t she fighting back? Reese allowed her anger to consume her, giving her the strength she needed to stand unnoticed behind their hunter. She carefully grabbed his gun from the end of the bed, a stupid move on his perverted part, and pulled the trigger just as he reached to take off his jeans. “Get your filthy hands off of her,” Reese demanded before firing another shot. Malick slumped forward on top of Ridley and Reese held her breath. Suddenly, she heard a choking sound and realized Malick was attempting to strangle Ridley. “I said get off of her you prick!” Reese began pulling him backwards and away from Ridley but before she knew it he’d slapped her to the ground and taken her gun. “Say goodnight,” Malick requested as he loomed above her, pinning her down. She heard the click of his gun and closed her eyes, waiting to die.

angel_wings05 · 07-13-2009, 07:42 PM

'Neglected as a child.' The man answered with a careless shrug of his shoulders, going on to say it really does all start in the family. Ridly didn't know how to respond..She didn't know what to do or say for fear one wrong move would cost both her and Reese's lives. If she mouthed off like she did last time who knows what the mad man would do. It wasn't just her life at stake anymore she had to take Reese into account too. It was the reason why she hadn't ran out the door when she had the opportunity. Sure there was a chance she could have found help but what if by the time the returned it was already too late for Reese? No..She absolutely wouldn't take that chance, she couldn't leave Jamie's mother behind. "No!" Ridley screamed, using every bit of strength she had to stand up from the ground. "Stop it! Please!" She pleaded as she watched helplessly why her captor nailed his boot into Reese's ribs. "I'll do anything you want, please just leave her alone!" Ridley cried out. She knew her words had to have some kind of effect because he stopped what he was doing and raised his head to look at her in a such a sadistic, lustful way it sent shivers right down her spine.'Careful what you wish for.' Before she had a chance to react he lunged at her, roughly slamming her up against the wall. "What..What are you going to do?" Ridley found herself asking even though she was pretty sure she had a good idea of exactly what he wanted to do to her.Blinking back the tears she no longer had any control over,Ridley inhaled sharply as he pressed his gun against her cheek. He used his free hand to lock the door while sliding his gun down her neck with the other one.

"If your going to kill me...Just do it already."Ridley told him in a shaky whisper, tightly closing her eyes shut. 'Stupid girl..' Were the last words she heard before being hit bluntly in the back of her head with what she assumed was his gun. Barely conscious at all, Ridley's entire spectrum of vision was a blur as she fell forward directly into his arms.She moaned in pain, unable to yet comprehend what was going, she could feel herself being dragged as put her hands to her pounding head.Next thing she knew she was being lifted in the air and tossed onto a soft, fluffy matress..A bed.'Time to make good on your promise, sweetheart.' A husky voice whispered in ear. Ridley slowly felt herself starting to come to when the man grabbed her wrists and held them down above her head. Her vision was still blurry but she was quickly starting to remember where she was and who she was with.Just as she began to regain focus he covered her lips with his own, forcing his tongue into her mouth while his hands peeled the straps of her dress off her shoulder. Ridley's eyes widened in fear and panic as he pressed his body against hers while kissing her neck. "Stop.." She struggled beneath him, trying to use the very little strength she had left to fight him off.She was about to start screaming for help when he shushed her. 'If you fight me…I will kill her.' He threatened and she stopped fighting.Ridley bit down hard on her bottom lip in attempt to hold back her sobs. What could she do? Nothing..She racked her brain three times over and still came to the same conclusion. There was absolutely nothing she could do. He was dead serious with his threat. If she didn't let him do whatever he pleased to her he would kill Reese. She couldn’t let that happen, Jamie just got her back.

But she didn’t want this to happen either.Leigha already repeated her mothers history, she didn’t want that same history for her. She didn’t want to be the third Webber woman in her family to be raped.And yet she felt like there was nothing she could do to stop him from doing exactly that.She was still waiting for Jamie or Eric or even her father to bust through the door and save her. How pathetic is that? Nobody was coming. Nobody could hear her…She’s not allowed to scream there’s no way anybody would hear her or find her. Ridley cringed as he began cavalierly groping her body with his hands, moving them up and down wherever he pleased.'Now lets see what you look like under that pretty little dress of yours.' He grinned, using one hand to unzip her dress while running his other one all the way up her thigh. "Please.." Ridley shook her head fearfully as she watched him unbuckle his pants. During her rebellious years she slept with a lot of men, probably more than must girls her age but never one of those times was it against her will like it was now. "Please don't.." She tried once more but he didn't care what she wanted and didn't want. He just shook his head and pressed his finger to her mouth, shushing her once more. Ridley was sure that was it. She was sure any shred of hope she had before was long gone and any second now he was going force himself upon her against her will and have his way with her. She closed her eyes and tried to take her mind somewhere else, bracing herself for the impending unwanted thrust she knew was coming...Only it never came. Instead something miraculous happened, something she wasn't at all expecting. A gun shot was heard followed by the voice of what she would swear was an angel..Or at least to Ridley she was an angel..The guardian angel she never knew she had.

Another shot sounded off and Ridley gasped as her attacked collapsed on top of her. She moved to push him off her and get out from underneath him when his hands suddenly sprung forward and latched onto her neck. 'I said get off of her you prick.' She heard Reese's voice say and soon after felt her attackers hands loosen around her throat. With his attention now on Reese, Ridley sat up on the bed and quickly searched for a weapon. She could hear the two of them scuffling and knew if she didn't do something and soon, he would kill her. And then she saw it. Next to the bed there was a three foot small metal pole or rebar leaning against the window. She had no idea how it go there or where it came from but in that moment she just thanked God it was there. After the weapon was in her hands, Ridley moved to the edge of the bed just as her almost rapist cocked and pointed his gun at Reese. "Nooo!" Raising the crow bar high above her head, Ridley brought the weapon back down and forcefully hit him over the head with it. As he fell to the ground next to Reese she jumped off the bed not bothering to zip up her dress and scurried to get to his gun. Once the gun was in her possession Ridley wasted no time in aiming it directly at her attacker. She was a hot mess with tears rolling down her bruised and bloodied face, her dress torn and ripped, and maybe worse than anything else she couldn't stop shaking for the life of her. But she wanted him to pay. In fact she wanted to kill him. She wanted to make sure he wouldn’t be able to come after her again and that he would never ever have the chance to terrorize anyone else the way he terrorized her.She wanted him gone and right now in that moment she wasn't afraid of pulling the trigger.One wrong move from him and she wouldn't hesitate.

OOC: Whoops, sorry for the longness

Jack coming tomorrow, he's half done ha! Also I think when we get to a new thread I'm going to skip to the next morning if it's okay with everyone else. I'll have to wait and see where we are at the end of this thread to say for sure but we've been on this skip for this entire thread and part of the last one so I'm thinking it might be good to skip when we get to thread 13. I'm open to hear everyone elses thoughts and opinions on it though