forum After America - Dystopian RP

Started April 03, 2018 by @ImNotCrazyImAFangirl

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Vaughn’s jaw clenched, and he glanced at Haven for a moment with a questioning look, but he hesitantly nodded. “Just in case,” he murmured.

Bella's eyes lit up. "Really? –I mean- yeah, ok."

She pursued her lips, unsure of whether he was going in for another job or to get supplies. “Stay safe,” she said.

“I will,” Vaughn said, giving a quick, faint smile before getting up and collecting his gun again.

Bella got up and reached down to make sure her knife was still secure in her boot. "Ok. Let's go." she said, straightening up.

Vaughn nodded and walked toward the door, then to his truck that was a few meters away.

Bella followed, hopping in.

Vaughn reached over and dug into the glove box, taking out a few things. The first was a contacts case. He put the contacts in, his grey eyes now a strikingly vibrant hazel color. He also grabbed a pair of black framed glasses. He looked down at himself, knowing that officials knew what he tended to wear, so he tossed his suit jacket and tie into the back seat before also unbuttoning his white long sleeve, now in a white undershirt and black pants. He quickly scruffed up his neat, black hair, making it look like a bad bedhead. “Can’t go out looking like myself completely..”

"True." Bella agreed, watching him 'transform.'

Vaughn then started the car and pulled out of the parking lot, driving into town. His hands gripped the wheel tightly in an anxious manner, unsure of how to be comfortable in the silence.

She watched them through the window for a moment, then turned around and decided to try and get a little more sleep before 6 AM.

"So, uh, where exactly are we going?" She asked, turning her head to look out of the window.

“Into the city to get a few things,” Vaughn answered in a level tone, watching the road.

Bella nodded. She sat in silence for a few minutes before asking a question that had been nagging at the back of her mind for a while. "Do you… hate me? I dunno, you seem like you don't want me around." she mumbled.

(Gotta go, will be on tomorrow..)

Vaughn’s lips tugged into a tense frown. “I don’t hate you, I don’t fully trust you either,” he responded simply, not looking at her as he said it.

Bella nodded. "ok." she said flatly, succumbing to the silence once more.

(k)

//bye

(Wait, here for maybe 10 more minutes)

Vaughn bit the inside of his cheek as he drove into the bustling city, glancing around warily.

//hihi

The rocking of the truck made Bella realize how tired she was. She rubbed her eyes and continued to stare out of the window.

(Lmao okay now I gotta go)

Vaughn drove for a few more minutes before pulling into the parking lot of a small shopping center.

//aww bye :(

Vaughn stopped the truck and looked over at Bella. “Are you wanting to come in or stay here?” He asked, turning the engine off.

//is this assasinagion or supplies

"I'll come." She answered quietly, jumping out.

Vaughn nodded and got out of the car. He scruffed up his hair a bit one last time and snatched a deep blue hoodie from the back, throwing it on. He looked much more casual, almost like a normal teen and not an alleged serial killer. He began to walk across the lot to the entrance, anxiety bubbling in his stomach.

Bella followed closely, holding her head up high.

Vaughn walked to the front doors, holding one open for Bella, then following into building behind her.

Bella entered, but hesitated once inside, not knowing where to go.