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Post by The Farenstien on Jul 12, 2011 8:07:18 GMT 1
El smiled again, a sick smile, overall pleased with what he had just done. "Good," He said, tilting his head with another beautiful grin. He was a gorgeous man, but so far into insanity there would never be saving him. "You know what we're gunna do, you three? Are you curious? Why don't you take guesses..." He said, reloading the shotgun happily. His eyebrows were raised, with a bit of sweat on his brow; his pupils still in pinpoints. "Who thinks I'm going to take you to the back and shoot you all, one by one?"
Enfys was really trying to sum up his courage. He wanted to jump across the counter, wrestle the gun away, and save the day; but he was stuck like clue to Mikhail's back, shaking like a baby, pleading with any higher power not to have him dead by the end of the hour, and for everyone to be safe. He glanced over at Haley with sympathy, slowly extending his hand to her aswell, trying to show support in his own frightened way.
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Post by Mokona-Senpai on Jul 12, 2011 8:11:08 GMT 1
Haley side stepped a little bit closer to Enfys, sure he was wimpy, but she was in the same boat as him right about now. "Didn't you say you were going to stuff Circus boy with pack after pack of cigarettes though?" She asked, pointing at Mikhail.
"Or you'll let us all go and never comeback, that's an option too." Mikhail said quickly. "OR better yet you could shoot baked goods over here and bake her in a pie, and eat it."
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Post by The Farenstien on Jul 12, 2011 8:17:39 GMT 1
Enfys pursed his lips, pulling on the back of Mikhail's shirt gently. "Don't... don't make enemies," he suggested quietly, his shoulders tilted back with insecurity and fear. He was cute, for an awkward 16 year old. "She's just as scared as us..."
El smiled, yet again, and laughed right out loud. "Actually, I have a much better idea. We're going for a hike, my lovely lemmings." He tittered, stepping out from behind the counter, his shotgun pointed at the three of them. "To the top of the mountain behind us... so the only way to escape is to face my gun, or walk off the ledge.."
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Post by Mokona-Senpai on Jul 12, 2011 21:18:21 GMT 1
Mikhail was about to protest to El's idea, but changed his mind at the last minute. It would be a bad idea to suggest pushing the other man off a cliff instead, well at the moment. "Fine, we'll walk." He said, glaring at El. Forest terrain didn't really put him at a disadvantage.
"Like hell I'm walking up a mountain." Haley protested, only to have Mikhail clap his hand over her mouth. "Listen runt, shut up and play along for the moment." He hissed in her ear. "We'll go." He said, foolish grin back on his face.
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Post by The Farenstien on Jul 13, 2011 0:00:04 GMT 1
El kept that gorgeous, sick grin on his face and tilted his head ever so slightly, his bright green eyes burning into each of them, except for Enfys who was, of course, hiding behind Mikhail. "If you're thinking of escaping from me, don't try." He said smoothly, leaning forward and sliding his soft, long fingers under Mikhail's chin. "If you run, you'll never have your gifts back. You'll be thrown from your homes as useless monsters... so how about you just come along with me?" He smiled, tracing his thumb slowly over Mikhail's lips. "You never know... we might make friends."
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Post by Mokona-Senpai on Jul 13, 2011 0:20:23 GMT 1
Mikhail shivered at El's touch, it was so creepy, and threatening. "Friends? With you, not unless you let me go to work." He hissed, sticking his tongue out in protest. He needed a plan to get out of here, a really good one that would hopefully save one of the kids too.
Haley's eyes lit up. "Friends? As in the not going to die, type of friends?" She asked, liking the ideas of living. She had a gang to get back to, better to make friends and get to leave than be trapped and probably killed.
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Post by The Farenstien on Jul 13, 2011 0:30:38 GMT 1
El's smile faded just a little, into a more genuine, soft one. His head remained tilted, his fingers still under Mikhail's chin. The look in his eyes changed, very briefly, from insanity and hate to loneliness and shame. "Maybe," he murmured softly. "It would be nice to get away to the mountains for a bit... with friends." But the look faded immediately, he brought his hand away from Mikhail's chin, but returned it to his cheek with a deafening slap. "How can YOU be more WORRIED about your godd**amned WORK more than your life? You sicken me."
Enfys finally broke off from holding onto Mikhail's shirt, and scurried away. Luckily, he either went unnoticed or El just didn't care. Enfys went up the aisles, grabbing whatever he could; granola bars, water. He put it all in his rainbow shoulderbag, knowing these were the things that would keep them alive. Of course, he grabbed few treats aswell; chocolate bars, cans of energy drinks and pop. It would keep them alive for atleast a few weeks if they really had to remain in those mountains..
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Post by Mokona-Senpai on Jul 13, 2011 0:34:42 GMT 1
Mikhail grabbed his cheek, glaring at Els. "Maybe because work pays for the d**ned cigarettes I want, and for an apartment, and clothes." He retorted. "My work is my life!" In a way it was true, Mikhail had developed a love for the circus, nothing felt better than performing, and it was the place he fit in the best, not here in some gas station being held hostage.
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Post by The Farenstien on Jul 13, 2011 0:51:13 GMT 1
El's expression faded again, but he shook it away, stepping out from the counter with a scowl on his face. He pointed the gun right at the three of them, as soon as Enfys had returned from his quick, frightened gathering adventure. "If you make one step out of line, I'll shoot your legs off. Any of you. But if you be good, who knows, you might get to head home... or go to work." He grimaced at Mikhail, showing his sudden dislike, and turned his back to head toward the back doors.
Enfys stooped to pick up several packs of cigarettes, filling his bag to the brim with them. He didn't really know why, but he felt that it would be helpful to make the most adult of the three of them less... tense with cravings.
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Post by Mokona-Senpai on Jul 13, 2011 1:17:34 GMT 1
Mikhail stuck his tongue out at El again, before following him. This creepy, attractive, prick was going to kill them. He just knew it. "If you blow our legs off you'll have to carry us up the mountain." He informed El.
Haley looked at what Enfys was doing and smirked. The little kid had balls after all, she'd make a note of that.
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Post by The Farenstien on Jul 13, 2011 1:21:44 GMT 1
El glanced back at Mikhail with almost a fond smile, his head tilted and his hair brushing gently against his cheeks. "I wouldn't mind carrying you." He stated openly, grinning and wrenching open the back door with all his strength. "Out. Before me. I don't trust any of you."
Enfys stuck close to Haley this time, but for no particular reason. He didn't know these people, but he realized that in this time they'd be stuck together, they'd form a bond unlike many others.
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Post by Mokona-Senpai on Jul 13, 2011 1:28:12 GMT 1
Mikhail shuddered, sure he liked men, anyone who got a good look of him could tell, but he wasn't fond of the ones that liked to kidnap you and take you hostage. He didn't like fetishes like that. He stepped outside. "How will we know which way to go if you aren't leading us?" He asked innocently.
Haley grabbed hold of Enfys' hand, and pushed him in front of her, she didn't want to leave the one with supplies closest to the psycho.
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Post by The Farenstien on Jul 13, 2011 1:31:59 GMT 1
El snorted, putting a hand on his hip, pointing his shotgun in many various directions. "You just go straight. There's a path up the mountain that should lead to some caves." He smiled beautifully, leaning forward and whispering against Mikhail's ear. "Don't worry, I've got it alll planned out..."
Enfys stumbled a bit, but caught himself and walked infront of Haley gratefully. He glanced back at her once with a small grin, his curly brown hair falling infront of his wide teal eyes. "We'll live. I know we'll live."
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Post by Mokona-Senpai on Jul 13, 2011 1:37:21 GMT 1
Mikhail let out a nervous twitch, what he wouldn't do for a smoke right now. This psycho was creeping it out, he'd be able to deal with it better if he had something to take his mind off of it. "Oh I bet you do." He murmured, giving a small fake smile.
"If you say so kid." Haley shrugged, grinning back. "You're the only one that thinks that."
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Post by The Farenstien on Jul 13, 2011 1:46:32 GMT 1
El waited for them to go infront of him, and followed along, pointing the shotgun at Haley's back. He just walked silently, trying to think if he was making the right decision by doing this. Sanity was returning to him, but he was desperately pushing it away.
"I... I just have a feeling," Enfys smiled softly, shaking his head. "We won't die." He glanced ahead, seeing Mikhail twitch. Well, he had the cigarettes in his bag.. Millimeter by millimeter, he unwrapped a pack and pulled one out, nudging Mikhail's back gently and slipping one into his hand. "Here,"
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