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(Sigh. See ya)
(Sigh. See ya)
She laughed. "Top secret? Please. Girls have that too. Only it's not as stupid. Or secret."
(Bye Shade!)
"Well we protect our rules because our manly government is fragile and can crumble at the sight of love,"
She rolled her eyes with a smile. "Of course. Not because you're scared of women for being better at like everything than you are, no it couldn't possibly be that."
"Women are intimidatingly good at everything and as previously stated this is a fragile government,"
Olivia opened her eyes and saw a girl awkwardly standing in between two houses: hers and the neighbours. âAloha!â She waved to the girl.
She burst out laughing. "Oh my god. Y'all men are so dead without us. You're so very welcome for my existence."
Ryan laughed, "We would be dead without women," He grabbed a notebook and pen from the end table and started writing something.
She giggled again and turned her attention back to the T.V. "DEAN I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DO ANYTHING TO MY SAMMY I WILL KILL YOU." She was coiled up like a spring from anger, teeth clenched and waiting. (Lol this was me watching episode 16.)
(same though)
Ryan laughed and shook his head as he continued to write.
"SamâŚSam don't do itâŚSam you're being dumb. Oh, and now he's going to rape Jo's unconscious body. Lovely." She relaxed a bit, leaning back slightly.
He bit back on full on laughing at her and tried to focus on what he was writing.
"Waking up tied to a pole with a man that probably raped you. If that isn't the start of some really weird fanfiction then I don't know what is."
"All fanfiction is weird," He smiled.
"Lies! There's some really cool fanfiction out there!" She smiled back. "DEAN WHERE ARE YOU. YOU NEED TO SAVE YOUR GIRLFRIEND FROM YOUR PSYCHO BROTHER."
Ryan chuckled and shook his head going back to writing.
"Bobby! Wait a second. Shit. SAM IF YOU HURT BOBBY I SWEAR. AND SERIOUSLY WHERE IS DEAN. HE'S NEVER HERE WHEN YOU NEED HIM."
He tore out the page he was writing on and walked back into the room with the white door, laughing the whole way at Belle.
"Okay you can shut up!" She pointed at him without turning around, smile growing.
He snickered and closed the door behind him. He pinned the piece of paper up on a board full of others like it.
She let out a breath as the episode finished. "God this episode is the embodiment of anger for me." She muttered.
Ryan grabbed the paper off the table he had been looking for before and held it up in front of the board, comparing them carefully.
(What is this dude, some detective from Sherlock? I think he and Molly would get along very well.)
(Lol⌠It's a puzzle. Can you figure it out? JK it's not that important⌠Ryan doesn't have many secretsâŚ)
She looked over her shoulder at the white door. What could be behind it? What does he do in there? What could be so secret? She shook her head to clear these questions. "No no no. He's respected your privacy so far, you should respect his. Don't question it."
Ryan sat down on the couch in the room and looked at the board intensely, He had to figure this out.
Darren looked upset, like he had let her down. He nodded and carefully rolled off of her, worried about her real intentions.
Lillian got up and walked to the bathroom. She shut the door behind her, took off Darrenâs hoodie, and pulled out a spare blade. The voice stopped screaming when she pulled it out. As she held it her mind raced, Why am I doing this? I shouldnât do this. This isnât right.
Just as she was putting it down the voice came and whispered in her ear. It felt like her mother was standing right behind her as the voice said, Youâre to chicken. You little slut.
Lillian screamed, âSHUT UP!â As the blade plunged into her skin and she ripped it out. The wound bled immediately. The voice laughed in victory as Lillian continued to scream and rip into her skin. Tears flowed down her face.
She relaxed into the couch and put on another episode of Supernatural. It was the only thing distracting her from what was going on behind that door. "Brain, shut up. If he wanted to tell me what was back there he would have done it by now."
Darren stood up from the bed and ran as fast as he could, basically breaking down the door like he forgot there was a handle. He saw Lillian and grabbed her hand causing her to drop the blade, "Hey, hey, Lillian, stop,"
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