MR Rp (Open for Ethan and Alicia)

Mallory:
I dug my nails into the floorboards, pissed off. Reya and Christophe hung back in the kitchen.

Jake
i was bored and decided to cause some chaos i sent a thought to Rory 2
"Lets see if you can trick William again while rory is out of the room"

Mallory 2:
No problem, I thought and went to find Will. I did my best to act like how she was feeling now.

Will
i look up "dont bother." i say already sensing it wasnt rory

Mallory 2:
"What are you talking about, Will?" I asked softly, casting my gaze down as if offended.

"Your not rory, those arnt the clothes she was wearing, you dont have the faint scar on your neck(idk just thought to say somtihng like that), and your thoughts are jumbled"

Mallory 2:
"Well, that must mean i'm prettier. Cause i'm not burned up either," I smirked and looked at my arms.

"you shut the hell up!" i tr to shout but just bairly got it above normal speaking voice

Mallory 2:
"No denial, i note. You must want me too, since Rory and I are the same," I smirked and sat next to him.

My lip curled "One more word ill use whatever engery i have to burn you alive"

Mallory:
I smiled and kissed him, thinking: you wouldn't hurt me that way, would you? I look too much like her. You want to kiss me.

"get... off..' i say, trying to at least heat upmmy skin so she couldnt. but i was to weak for even that

Mallory 2:
"Are you sure you want that? Cause we can keep going if you want..." I smirked and continued to kiss him. I sensed the real Rory watching.

"I.. said.. get.. off!" i grab her throat and and push her away

Mallory:
"You can continue, i don't mind. I was just leaving," I said snidely.

"Rory." i say looking at her "Help me get this thing off of me.. this clone or whatever it is"

Mallory:
"You sure? You don't want to keep going? Pretend i'm not here?" I asked, anger and pain etched into my voice. But anger outweighed it.

"I KNEW IT WASNT YOU! AND I DIDNT KNOW YOU WERE HERE! FUCKIGN HELP ME!" i shout

Mallory:
"Fine. But it won't be pretty," I said and leaned on the doorframe calmly. She stood up and she was beheaded. I smirked.
"Never stood a chance," i muttered to myself.

"WTF!" i shout falling off the couch, i had blood all over me.

Mallory:
"You said help. 'How' was never part of that statement," i said and shrugged.

I was breathing heavy, i wipe the blood fro my face "Seeying someone who looks exactly like you get beheaded wasnt the thing i wanted to see today"

Mallory:
"Oh. Sorry i scared you or something," I shrugged. I picked up a towel and helped wipe the blood off his face softly.

i shakily run a hand through my hair

Mallory:
"Did that actually scare you?" I asked him.