forum School RP (Closed 😬Stalkers welcome)

Started May 14, 2018 by Deleted user

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He sat on the floor and held her close, locking them away from the wolf in the other room. “We’re okay in here,” he whimpered.

She stirred slightly, her consciousness starting to return.

He hugged her close to his chest when he heard movements in the other room. “It’s okay we’re okay,” he repeated. It made him feel better if he convinced himself he was protecting her.

Her eyes fluttered open and she looked around. She nearly asked what had happened but then she remembered what happened before she'd passed put and she instantly tensed up.

He rubbed a hand over her back slowly. “It’s okay Belle,”

She whimpered slightly, burying her face in his chest. "I'm scared." She mumbled.

She whimpered slightly, burying her face in his chest. "I'm scared." She mumbled.

“I know. We’re gonna be okay in here,” he promised.

She gripped her ring tightly, just feeling it digging into her skin made her feel better.

(A bunch of people are talking very loudly and I’m shaking. Oh anxiety)

(Are you okay?)

Cooper hadn’t even had time to fix his head up, fresh blood still ran down his face. “It’s not him,”

(A bunch of people are talking very loudly and I’m shaking. Oh anxiety)

(Are you okay?)

(No. Kids won’t leave me alone and anxiety)

(Oh shit. Can you get away somehow? Like leave the room?"

J(I’m probably just gonna disappear to the bathroom for awhile)

(Well fuck. Take deep breaths and try to not interact with the kids a lot okay?)

(Mmhmm. Putting the earbuds in my skull)

(Aww I'm so sorry Darren. Close your eyes and count to 10, that works for me most of the time.)
She looked up at him, her eyes going wide. "You're bleeding." She wiped some of the blood away, fairly concerned.

(I don’t love you by MCR is jamming in my ears and it’s calming for some reason)
“Huh?” He touched a hand to his forehead and looked at the blood on his finger tips. “Oh… I’m okay,”

(Good choice of song.)
Her face held a soft worry, extremely similar to the one she wore when she was 13.

“Don’t worry, it doesn’t hurt that badly.” It hurt a lot but he didn’t know what to do to stop it. Pathetic because his brother was a doctor.

(Walking and singing at the same time should be considered a sport I'm fucking out of breath.)
"Just let me see it." She pulled him down close to get a better look.

“Oh, okay,” he said softly.

She wiped the blood from the wound, being extra careful not to directly touch it in fear of infecting it. "It just needs pressure." She gently pressed on it with her sleeve, not noticing how close their faces had gotten while she was checking it.

Kiss me. he wanted nothing more than for the tension to be satisfied, the cravings for her lips on his to be resolved at once. He didn’t want to lose her trust and it took everything in him not to lean forward an inch and steal a kiss.

Dammit I can't see in this light." She shifted closer, once again forgetting the closeness and accidently pressing their lips together. She was in such shock from the moment, she froze.

He slipped a hand on her face and pressed his lips against hers gently. He was unsure what was happening but it felt amazing and he wasn’t wasting he opportunity. He knew she’d pull away from him, that she’d be nervous and flustered and she’d ‘regret it’ but this was perfect to him. Everything he thought he needed.