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Jan 08, 2011 02:05PM
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Orion was walking down the street. It was getting dark, and he had to get home.
Hestya was hiding in the shadows around the corner. When Orion came around the corner, she stepped forward. "Hello. Are you lost?" she asked, trying to sound friendly.
"Uh, no, just running late." Orion replied quickly. He tried to walk past her.
"Oh, do you need a ride?" Hestya asked, stepping in front of him.
"No, and surely you're not old enough to drive."
She sighed mockingly. "Well, not legally. But then again, I rarely do anything legal." She put a bag over his head and pushed him in her (stolen) car.
Hestya was hiding in the shadows around the corner. When Orion came around the corner, she stepped forward. "Hello. Are you lost?" she asked, trying to sound friendly.
"Uh, no, just running late." Orion replied quickly. He tried to walk past her.
"Oh, do you need a ride?" Hestya asked, stepping in front of him.
"No, and surely you're not old enough to drive."
She sighed mockingly. "Well, not legally. But then again, I rarely do anything legal." She put a bag over his head and pushed him in her (stolen) car.
She jumped into the front seat and drove off.
"Come on, um...what's your name?"
No answer.
"Tell me!"
"Orion."
No answer.
"Tell me!"
"Orion."
Marissa met Hestya at the entrance to the hiseout. She was wearing a tank top, so you could see the bruises on her back. They numbered the times she let the captives go. "Hello H." She said with a bowed head.
"Here. Take him to the back and tie him up. And do not let him go, or you'll be sorry."
She nodded her head and took the boy's hand. She led him through th building, into the backroom. "What's your name, before they take it away?" She asked sadly, getting out ropes.
Tears streaked down her face. "I want to. I want to so bad, but they'll hurt me. Just like they did all of the other times." She sobbed, tying him up to a pole. She looked at him withlarge eyes and then covered her face.
Hestya walked in. "Good. He's tied up." she walked over to him. "You are going to be my ticket to fortune."
"Let me go! They'll find me!"
She laughed. "I don't think they will. They haven't found her yet." She pointed to Marissa.
"Let me go! They'll find me!"
She laughed. "I don't think they will. They haven't found her yet." She pointed to Marissa.
Marissa wiped her eyes and then held a hand over her mouth. "I've told you a million times Hestya, I have no one to find me. You just won't listen." She said forcefully.
Orion looked at Hestya. "Hestya, huh? Interesting name."
Hestya glared at him. "I could say the same to you, Orion."
Hestya glared at him. "I could say the same to you, Orion."
"You mean, go as in escape, or go as in go to the other room?"
"You may not escape. You may go to the other room if you wish."
Marissa made a gagging sound and gave a cheeky bow. "Yes your most illustriousness!" She said, and ran into the other room before she could get hit.
Hestya sighed. She'd deal with her later. "So, Orion. We have some buisness to take care of."
Marissa ran into the other room and collapsed. She panted and cryed. The normal routine. She cleaned her reopened wounds, and made new ones on her wrists.
Orion could be heard screaming from the other room.
After Marissa bandaged herself, she ran into the other room. "WHAT THE F**K ARE YOU DOING TO HIM?" She scramed. She went over to him and closed her eyes, waiting for Hestya to strike her.
Hestya eyed her. "Don't inturupt! Get out! I'm not going to kill him or anything!" she grimiced slightly. "I'm not a murderer."
"I'm alright." Orion said. He glared at Hestya. "What do you want from me?"
"Same thing any kidnapper wants. Money."
"So you're just being selfish!"
"No! You don't understand. I need money. I don't have a single penny. I would just like to be able to eat." she stepped forward, pushed Marissa out of the way, and grabbed Orion by the collar. "You people never understand. You have enough money to survive, have as much food as you want, never have to worry about when you will get food again. You think people like me are being selfish by doing stuff like this to get money. I'm just trying to survive."
"Same thing any kidnapper wants. Money."
"So you're just being selfish!"
"No! You don't understand. I need money. I don't have a single penny. I would just like to be able to eat." she stepped forward, pushed Marissa out of the way, and grabbed Orion by the collar. "You people never understand. You have enough money to survive, have as much food as you want, never have to worry about when you will get food again. You think people like me are being selfish by doing stuff like this to get money. I'm just trying to survive."
michael ran over pulled out his gun and pushed her away from marissa"black off."he said
"you ok?"he asked marissa
"Yes." She whispered. She scrabled into the corner and huddled up. Blood was running from her wrists.
michael picked her up and took her to his car erin sat in the back and held her hand "you will be alright i promuse!"erin said
erin looked at her "no! my dad he works for the fby he saves kids that get kidnaped."erin said
michael truned arown
"yuor fine."he showed her his bage"and erin is very nice shes my daughter and you can call me mike."
Marissa ounded harder. "You can't save me now. Just let me go!" She pleaded. Tears swam in her eyes.
michael drove to the station and some girl cops came out with the girls parents"marissa!"they cryed!
Hestya dropped Orion on the floor.
Marissa kicked the man calling her name in the throat, and then drop kicked the monan in the stomach, scrambling to get out of the station. She was huffing, and her flesh stung. Her face was wet with tears. Those people weren't her parents. "FOSTERS!" She cried, running faster, letting her hatred of them fuel her on. Those people were the reson for the scars on her back. The reason why Hestya had captured her. The reason she did not trust anyone. They were liars, theives, gypsies! Then again, the apple never falls far from the tree. Speaking of trees, she ran into the forest by the station and climbed up a tree, crouching like a wild creature, breathing heavily like it was the last breath she was ever going to take. This was it. All that her lifertime had ever been. Running.((Obviously I have some strong feelings right now as I am banging on the keyboard in an angry frenzy!))
((Yes. She doesn't know help, of concern, or afection. She's insane and masochistic, passionate about not believing in fairness. She's a conundrum wrapped in an enigma.))
(ok)michael looked ather running away
"if she doent want help then leve her shell come arownd in time."he said
"Your helper has escaped." Orion gasped.
"I don't care."
"I don't care."
Hestya was quiet. Then she said, "I won't kill you. I wouldn't do that."
Marissa quietly made her way back to the hideout and slunk back in, wiping the blood from her wrists, back, and face before going to Hestya.
Hestya saw Marissa. "You're back."
Hestya nodded. "I could use the help."


