forum After America - Dystopian RP

Started April 03, 2018 by @ImNotCrazyImAFangirl

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Jackie inhaled sharply, unsure whether or not this was real.
(I have to GO NOOOOW
im channelling the moody blues)

//aww bye

//@Opia are u still on

(Sorry, had to eat dinner super quick!)

Vaughn waited before hesitantly moving back over to the others. “What in God’s name are we supposed to do now? Are you going to kill her?” He asked quickly, his grip on his own gun tight. He wasn’t big on hurting woman, it was something like a code to him. He didn’t want to be responsible for a woman’s death. But he needed Haven to be safe..

"No," she said, turning a little to face him. "She asked me to 'kidnap' her, so I imagine this won't end with her dying."

bella's eyes widened and she gasped. "Jackie…" She warned, advancing toward the people they had been hunting.

"A step closer, and I'll shoot," Haven hissed, hoping Bella would fall for it.

Vaughn leveled the gun at the woman who just came up the ladder. “Hand the gun over, slowly,” He said in a sharp tone.

Bella stopped dead. Her mouth was dry, and she felt like she was going to throw up. "Please let her go." she croaked.

“We will if you listen, now give me the gun,” Vaughn repeated.

Ree: [Text to Haven] ~You okay?~

Haven, obviously, did not text back as she was in the middle of something.

Haven, obviously, did not text back as she was in the middle of something.

(Middle of kidnapping.)

With wide eyes, Bella extended her hand with the gun, holding the other one so they could see.

Vaughn quickly reached out and snatched the gun away from the woman, tucking it into the waistband of his pants. “Good…”

Jackie surreptitiously shook her head at Bella.

Arabella watched Jackie, confused. "What?" she asked.

She forced fear into her face. "They'll hurt you," she breathed to Bella.

Haven lowered the gun, but still held on to Jackie tightly.

Vaughn gripped onto his gun, his jaw tensed. “You will tell your people to let us go, and maybe we won’t kill this woman. She seems to be important to you, yes?”

She pulled Jackie back behind them and turned around quickly, tying her up with loose wires.

"I tell My people to keep you in there for less than we were going to, and you don't kill her. Do we have a deal?" She asked, crossing her arms, eyes flickering from the man to Jackie.

“Oh don’t lie,” she scoffed. “He”’s a wanted murderer - you would’ve had him executed.”

Vaughn’s jaw clenched, his thoughts drifting elsewhere for a moment. Murderer. No, that isn’t what he is. He was a hero. He helped families by getting rid of those savages harming them.

Bella thought for a moment. "How about we DON'T kill him, and keep you in there for a while, not forever. Then you don't kill her."

“I’m not going back there,” Vaughn hissed, grey eyes sharp.

“You don’t make that decision,” she said, eyes darting around. “The President gives the kill order.”

Bella was starting to get angry. "Listen. I can tell the President that he should stay in there for a few months instead of killing him. I will be able to suck up to him to make that possible."

(The President is an idiot.)

//ur not wrong

She glanced at Vaughn. “I won’t kill her. But you’re not taking either of us back there.”