forum After America - Dystopian RP

Started April 03, 2018 by @ImNotCrazyImAFangirl

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“Come in,” he called.

She entered the room. "Sir, I have recaptured the captives. They are now safely locked up in cell 25, and I gave the keys to the guards." she stated.

“Hmm? Oh yes, very good, Jackie. I want the boy executed by tomorrow, and the girl,” he glanced over a report. Hey, look, he’s actually doing Joan job. “She’ll have a trial just after his execution.”

Vaughn paced back and forth, rubbing at his jaw in a stressed manner. “What if she was lying? What if we are going to be stuck in here?”

(this is Bella? idk if that was intended or not..)

Arabella nodded, taking out a piece of paper. "Yes sir. Shall he be executed around 9 am or 12 pm? And the girl, shall she have her trial at 11 am or 2 pm?" she asked.

//oops, I thought it was Jackie sorry!

“Nine is good. Her trial will be at 11.”

“She gave me something,” she muttered to him. “But I don’t want to look in case there are security cameras.”

Bella nodded. "Yes sir. I will have that arranged. Thank you, sir." she said, turning to go back to her office.

Vaughn nodded slowly, glancing around the room. “There most likely is,” he murmured, sitting slowly on the floor. “How’s your leg?” He asked, glancing up.

//shit I forgot she had a bullet in her leg
um
Ajust pretend that didn’t happen then because the stuff that went down would not have happened

“It’s okay,” she said, also sitting down. “Kind Of hurts.”

(Alright)

Vaughn nodded slowly, glancing at her leg for a moment. He rested his head in his hands, exhaling sharply as he fiddled with his dark strands of hair.

She leaned back and exhaled. “How’s life?”

“Obviously shit right now,” Vaughn responded with a forced, breathy laugh.

“That is fair,” she agreed, laughing a little.

Vaughn looked up, glancing around the cell. He shrugged off his suit coat, feeling a bit hot in the cell, and rolled up the sleeves to his white button up. He also loosened his black tie a bit, letting it hang lower on his neck.

//leave it to Vaughn to be wearing formal wear in a jail cell xD

She stared at the ceiling and continued looking for a camera. “Where’s the camera? I need to flip it off.”

(Lmao I mean it’s what he always wears, he a classy mentally ill kiddo)

“Most likely in the corners, look for a blinking red light,” Vaughn suggested, arms crossed over his chest.

Bella, of course did not leave the keys with the guards. She didn't even have it yet. She took a glance down the hallway before going back down. "Hey guys." She said upon arriving. "Studying that map?"

“We didn’t know, there could be cameras,” Vaughn responded levely.

"There isn't." She stated plainly. "This is the only cell that doesn't have cameras. Part o the reason why I put you in here."

“And they actually let you get away with that?” Vaughn questioned, eyeing the woman carefully.

“I’m honestly kind of disappointed. I wanted to flip it off,” she said as she unrolled the paper.

"well Nobody knows except me." Bella added, watching the two.

“Bella! What are you doing here?” Kailey asked, ‘appearing’ next to Bella. (So no she didn’t actually appear there.)

Vaughn’s eyes narrowed as soon as the woman came over, taking on his more hostile appearance again.

HAVEN glared at her and slipped the paper away.

Bella jumped, turning around. "Oh.. Uh, nothing. Just coming to make sure these… criminals are safely locked away. What are YOU doing here?" she asked.

“Giving you bad news.”

Ricky was nonstop texting. She was a little freaked out.

"Bad news? what bad news?" She asked.

"ANSWER THE PHONE!!!!!"