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Bedroom~ Fleur
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Nov 25, 2014 10:08AM
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Fleur was getting restless now, fighting off all of the guys, she couldn't do it anymore. She wandered if she would ever leave this place. Maybe there was a place for her. Somewhere she could change the way we lived.
Peter quickly rushed into a room and closed the door, sighing with relief. He leaned against the door and noticed a girl, "umm... Hi?"
His grey eyes scanned the room, mostly to make sure she didn't already have a guy in here. He leaned off the door and peeked out it. He closed it again when he saw guards rushing down the hall.
"Heh You in trouble or something* She grins and stands up as she takes a few steps towards him "I could tell them you're in here you know?"
"Believe me =I would." She stared at him coldly before turning away and sitting back down on the bed and playing with the wispy hair left from her plait in her fingers.
Peter held the doorknob encase someone tried to get in, "what will it take for you not to?" He asked, hiding his panic.
He frowns deeply, "no thanks," he peeks back out the door, only to find the guards checking rooms now, "$hit," he mumbled and closed the door. She looked around quickly, "I wasn't here, got it!?" He looked for a place to hide.
"Hey, Don't Worry, I'm not Snitch." She Frowns. "I'm not always a b*tch only when I have to be." She shakes her head and sits back down.
He nods and runs to her bathroom, closing the door just as the guards walk in.
Two large men in black uniforms scan the room before taking action. The slightly taller one walks over to Fleur wile the other starts checking around. "Have you seen this man?" The man asks her, holding a picture of Peter up.
Two large men in black uniforms scan the room before taking action. The slightly taller one walks over to Fleur wile the other starts checking around. "Have you seen this man?" The man asks her, holding a picture of Peter up.
"Uhmmm 1st mister grumpy how did u know this wasn't occupied? Hmm? 2nd of all why would I tell you? I owe you nothing." She smiles sweetly at him then goes back to playing with her hair.
He glared, "listen you little slut! If you don't want to go to the detention room for a month, I suggest you talk!"
The other guard went to check the washroom.
((The detention room is an all white room))
The other guard went to check the washroom.
((The detention room is an all white room))
"look I haven't seen him." She stands up so she's less than an inch from the guard. "Now go,Someone is coming soon, so I suggest you leave" She says in the politest voice she could manage.
"Breeding hours have been canceled for the rest of the evening," he stats and checks under her bed.
The other guard comes out of the washroom, "we should check the next room."
The taller man nodded and led the way out, not apologizing or anything.
The other guard comes out of the washroom, "we should check the next room."
The taller man nodded and led the way out, not apologizing or anything.
"Hmmph" As the door shut she walked over to the bathroom door and opened it. "You can come out now their gone."
The air duct on the crawling moved and Peter slipped out, landing on his feet when he hit the floor, "thanks," he brushed himself off and fixed his sleeves to hide the sun tattoo on his arm.
Just before he adjusted his sleeve she caught a glimpse of a sun tattoo her heart lifted but sank after she realised that this boy and her wasn't exactly on good terms. "So what was that about? Like why were they looking for you?"
Peter looked her face over, "you really shouldn't get involved," he paused, "or.. You shouldn't get more involved," he corrected himself.
She laughed." Not much that can go wrong for me anymore. Y-you're different..." Suddenly she felt a strange feeling rising in her throat. Then suddenly tears rolled down her cheeks as she fell to her knees on the floor sobbing.
She stared back up at him before coming to her senses. "I'm fine!" She snapped "I just....."She wanted to avoid this conversation as much as possible. She wipes her tears."So I don't even know your name yet."She tries to put on a half smile.
"I'll take it as a compliment. So how long you gonna hide in here? They'll probably be scouting the facility all afternoon since they said breeding was cancelled."
"Well, You can stay here for..as long as you like." What was she saying? Did she .... like this boy? She looked at his face. She had to admit he was gorgeous and she wanted him. But she couldn't have him.
Peter nodded, "thanks," he looked around, trying to find a place to sleep other then the bed, "I'll be gone by morning, don't worry."
"You can sleep in the bed, I never sleep in it if I have to anyway. To many memories." She looked at him for a moment before saying. "Will I ever see you again?"
He arched his brow, wondering if she meant all the guys she had been forced to sleep with, "probably not. It's safer that way."
She looked at the floor and shuffled awkwardly. "Then if I'll never see you again..." She placed both hands on the side of his face and kissed him.
His eyes widened with surprise but he kissed back, not sure what else to do. He placed his hands on her hips gently.
She runs her hands through his dark hair before breaking away. "Take me with you." She looks up at him while on her tiptoes into his grey eyes. "Take...Me...With you."
He returned the kiss, not minding that he could help a girl escape wile also finishing his mission.
He looked her face over, still not sure if he should tell her. Peter sighed and took a rolled up stack of paper out of his pants pockets, "I was assigned to get blueprints of this place, along with the recipe of what's in the needles that they give your girls, and those pills.."
He shook his head, "I got the ingredients," he examined her face, "why? Do you have some on you?"
He let her hips go and went to the bathroom to check. He found the pills and pocketed the bottle, "if you'd coming, pack light. We have cloths and everything, so only pack things that mean a lot to you and can't be replaced."
"oh and wont I need to get the chip out of me so I can't be tracked?" She says as she walks off to pack her things.
He nods, "our nurse can get it out. I don't want to cut to deep," he went to the door to listen.


