Trust Me RP

Cora
Cora put a hand on Brooke's shoulder. "Girl, it's fine, calm down."

Outlaw 
She remembered the secret hallways off the map and found the entrance to one, silently going down it with gun at ready. 

Brooklynn 
"Right. It's fine. My dad's on the way here and half of us are missing and there is an entire gang of heavily armed murderers in there with them. It's fine."

Cora
Cora shook her head. "Yup, perfectly fine. Let nature have it out- they'll be fine."

Parker
Fury flashed in her eyes, matching Parker's. She lifted one hand and wiped her face. "Okay, Parker. Have it your way." With her free hand she dug in her back pocket. Meanwhile, Parker worked at the rope. She pulled a knife from a sheathe and slammed the blade into Parker's upper arm. Pain flooded his senses a moment and he blinked to clear the odd blur that covered his eyes. Venus smirked. "You can hold back a scream but not the tears, hm? Interesting." Parker bit his tongue hard as she dragged the blade down his arm. He felt it tear muscles and the warm blood running down into the rope. She stopped and pulled the knife out just before his wrist. "Defiant, are we?" Parker just glared at her, trying to focus on the ropes and not the pain. Venus tucked the knife away and thought a moment. "Oh, may as well do it now." She pushed him fully against the wall again. This made it a little more difficult to work on the ropes. She suddenly leaned in and pressed her lips to his. Parker yanked his head back, cracking it against the wall. His vision swam, and he didn't realize at first that Venus was still kissing him until he choked, something small slipping down his throat. Still she didn't pull away, and he grew desperate for breath. He began to squirm, his head jerking back and forth and trying to slide away. Her fingernails dug into the skin on his shoulders, hurting the wound Auberon had given him. Finally she stopped, and he sucked in a breath. Her hands moved swiftly from his shoulders and locked around his neck when he did so, cutting off lifegiving air. His body went into a panic and the more he struggled the more it seemed to please Venus. He could feel his face turning red and his mouth gaping like a fish as he tried to breathe. Venus laughed and released him, watching as he fell to the ground and sucked in air with racking gasps. "5, 4, 3, 2, and 1," Venus counted casually, and Parker wondered what - pain seized his stomach and he curled into a ball. "All that choking and kissing was fun, but just a time waster to let this thing work. How do you feel, Parker?" Parker had never had such extreme pain in his stomach. "Wha-" was all he managed to say before the pain gripped him again. "Oh, not much. A small white pill I slid down your throat while we kissed. Pure acid in a capsule, eating away at the inside of your stomach." Parker gagged, wishing his hands weren't tied. "Poor little baby. Does it hurt?" Venus grabbed his shirt and yanked him up again. "Too bad. You don't look broken to me." Parker was having a hard time focusing on her face. "It'll take a minute, don't worry. I want to do a bit more before the vomitting starts." Venus giggled when Parker tried to kick her and missed. "None of that, now." She pulled out a gun and shot him point blank through the foot. Ropes. Ropes. Untie the ropes. Parker worked at them in a daze. Things came into crystal clear focus when Venus touched his face with her fingers, and he instinctively pulled away. Venus let out another gleeful sound when his head slammed the wall again. "That's too funny." She reached out once more and settled her fingers against his jawline. "Isn't this a bit too perfect, you think? I do. But I won't break it yet." Venus traced her fingers over to his mouth. "What should we do here, Parker?" He groaned as the pain in his stomach grew to unbearable amounts. Venus grinned, fingers circling round and round his lips. Then they darted randomly about his face, leaving small scratches as they went. Parker struggled, but also worked on the ropes. Multitasking was apparently not his thing. Eventually he just focused his energy on the ropes and ignoring pain. Venus laughed and stopped, hands coming back to his shoulders. "My nails, you wouldn't know this, but they have this coating on them. When I scratch you, it seeps into your skin. I've been drugging you." Parker froze and stared at her. "Don't worry, it's a different drug. This one simply makes your brain a little... loopy." There was that smirk, and she stepped back. Parker finally freed his hands but instead of attacking her like he wanted to he collapsed to the floor and threw up. "Gross." Venus cackled and slipped out of the room through a back door. 

Last edited on 2018-07-20 at 22:45:40 by Oswin

Outlaw 
The instant Venus stepped out of the door Outlaw slammed her against the wall with enough force the wall cracked. “You’re done.” She said coldly, eyes chips of ice as she leveled her gun, ready to block Venus if she tried to run. 

Parker

He was vaguely aware of a new voice, but his body was busy eradicating the acid burning his stomach. His hands flat on the floor he heaved, blood from his arm mixing with the contents of his intestine. For such a small pill it must have held a decent amount of acid, for eventually his entire stomach was purged and he was left vomitting up stomach fluid.


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Outlaw 
She pulled the trigger on her pistol then went to Parker. If Venus wasn’t dead she’d be badly injured now. She grabbed a water bottle, testing it on her finger. All good. She moved over to Parker and crouched close by. “Easy, friend” she mumbled. 

Auberon
Auberon had a feeling someone was probably coming, but at the same time he couldn't tell if that was his imagination or not. He crept a little further down the seemingly empty hallway.

Parker
The pain in his stomach started to fade, and finally his body felt satisfied. His throat felt raw. He sat up, dizziness temporarily bombarding him, and then glanced at Outlaw. A lopsided grin tugged on his lips and, in a slurred voice, he said, "You're my friend? That's cool. I've never had a friend." Just by looking at him you could tell something was wrong. A dreamy look was on his face and he appeared to be out of it.

Outlaw 
“Me neither” she replied. She opened the bottle of water. “Here, drink this before I bring you to the truck” she instructed, thumbing more shells into her pistols with her other hand and sighing slightly. Looked like she’d have murder charges too, whoops. 

Parker
He took the water and drank it. Once it was gone, his stomach started to protest then settled down. "There was another girl in here," Parker said in the dreamy tone the drug influenced him into using constantly as it twisted his mind into a confused mess. He had the mental capability of a toddler at the moment. "She kissed me." Parker giggled, but then was suddenly distracted by the water bottle. He twisted the cap on and off a few times before growing bored of it. 

Outlaw 
“I know buddy” she replied, standing up. He probably couldn’t walk himself, but.. “can you walk by yourself amigo? Or do I need to carry you?” 

Parker
"I can walk." He pushed himself to his feet and wobbled unsteadily when his foot hurt. He glanced down, eyes widening at the sight of blood. He suddenly noticed his arm too, and somehow realizing he was injured made it hurt so much worse. "Why am I bleeding?" Parker asked quietly, voice small and scared. 

Last edited on 2018-07-20 at 23:30:44 by Oswin

Auberon
Auberon came to a split in the hallway. He whistled as he ran his fingers through his hair. He was feeling slightly desperate to either be told what to do, or beat someone up- whichever came first.