Perfect Assassins

i nodded, "well i cant say anything if they both wanted to"

Krissy:

“Eric wouldn’t attack her.” I said in his defense. “Of course I wouldn’t, though she would.” Eric said slightly bitterly.

I shrugged and walked into the kitchen

Ally:

I stayed silent keeping myself in the corner of the room, my eyes anywhere but on Kyle.

"I don't care. Whatever you want," Lexi said, sitting on the counter.

s how di you get this place" i asked kyle since he was in the room.

Thanks, Ethan. I will have nightmares for teh rest of the month.

((*Snorts* nice pic =P))

Kyle:

“My uncle designs places like this, usually on a larger scale. He agreed to do it though.” I said with a shrug as I started preparing dinner.

Ally:

I chewed on my lip as I watched and listened to them.

(I saw it at school and i was like "I have to")
Hm nice." i said and leaned against a wall looking around the kitchen

((-.-))

Lexi gently kissed Kyle whenever he came near her place on the counter.

((I hope no one minds too much, I’m going to skip to the next morning. I have a feeling this night could go on forever otherwise. Time moves like molasses in this rp XP))

Kyle:

I came out of the bathroom with my hair dripping water droplets onto my clean black cotton t-shirt. Across the hall I saw Eric coming out of Krissy’s room looking irritated. He caught me watching him and started to say something but shook his head instead and went downstairs. I frowned going over to Krissy’s door. “Krissy?” I asked with a soft knock. “Yeah? I’ll be out in a minute, Kyle.” She called.

Lexi was drying her hair with a towel, having been in the shower with Kyle. She finished so her hair was dripping everywhere and hung the towel up. Running a brush through her hair, she winced as the brush caught several tangles. When she finished, she left the bathroom and hummed to herself as she picked out some clothing to wear. She eventually chose a green camo cami and jeans before she sat down on the bed and read her text messages. She had a few, mostly stuff from Kyle, asking where she was since he couldn't find her last night. She had fallen asleep on the couch downstairs and the house wasn't exactly small. It was hard to find her.

Eventually she came to a text from a blocked number that said: "He's alive. Be careful."

Her heart caught in her throat. Jake? How the hell was Jake still alive? They had left him in that closet. He should've died unless someone had found him.

Ebony:

I had bags under my eyes and I was sitting on a chair in the living room. I hadn't wanted to sleep in fear that I was going to forget everything again. I was still in the clothes I had been wearing and they were dirty. In all I looked a mess, but I didn't want to move. I would probably just get into trouble or do something wrong. I felt and looked a mess, but I wasn't going to move.

I walked out of my room in a plain white muscle shirt, running a hand through my hair. I whistled boreldy as i head to the basement to work out and practice with some of the weapons. When i got down there i turned on some Whitechapel on the stereo and got on the bench press.


James
I was up before everyone else, as usual, cooking breakfast.

Eric:

I made my way to the kitchen and flopped down in the window seat while I watched the disfigured guy cook. My argument with Krissy playing back through my mind. She said it was impossible for us to be together. She said she was in love with someone else, and despite the fact that she would likely never see him again, she said that would never change. She was choosing to be unhappy because she refused to be disloyal to someone who wasn’t even with her anymore. She was more stubborn than I thought she would be, especially in her heightened emotional state. It frustrated me more than anything else could.

Kyle:

“Alright, I’ll be downstairs.” I told her then went to find Eric. Something was clearly going on. The only reason for him to be her was to cheer her up, if he wasn’t doing that then he needed to go.. Found him in the kitchen with James. I nodded to James before going to stand next to Eric. “What’s your problem?” I demanded. He didn’t answer at first but when he did he still wasn’t looking at me. “Does she always have to get her way? Did you ever tell her no? Did you ever force her to do something she didn’t want to?” He asked dully. I blinked. Not what I was expecting him to say. “Actually she wasn’t ever forced. She always did what she thought was right regardless of what I told her. It was hard after Dad died to discipline her. I wasn’t used to having to do that, I was only three years older than her anyway. I think she turned out fairly well though.” I shrugged. Eric sighed. “Hey James, that smells wonderful.” Krissy said just after walking in. I glanced at her as she pushed her now shorter hair behind her ear. I did a double take. Was that an engagement ring on her finger? I literally didn’t know what to think. I glanced down to see Eric glaring at her.. well that answered the question of who gave it to her.

Krissy:

I looked at my brother. His astonishment was written clearly on his face. It made me uncomfortable. I had been unsure if I should actually wear the wing on my finger, but Eric seemed to need more than a verbal or physical refusal.. I was worried about what everyone else would think. Especially Kyle and Lexi. “What?” I asked Kyle challenging him to say what he was thinking. He just shook his head and shrugged. Well wasn’t expecting that mild of a response, but I was thankful. Now I just needed to face Lexi…

((Lexi is going to kill her.))

((yes, Yes she is.))

Lexi tried to trace the number, knowing full well that it was impossible and sighed, closing her phone. Would Jake come after her again? She sincerely hoped not. She didn't want to put Ebony or any of the others in danger...

She stood and ran a hand through her red hair, pacing the room as she thought.

Kyle:

I pulled my phone out while still watching Krissy. I sent a quick text to Lexi telling her she needed to come to the kitchen, there was something she needed to see.

Krissy:

I avoided looking at Eric though I could feel him glaring at me. And I could feel Kyle’s eyes on me. Maybe this had been a mistake…

James
i looked behind me and saw the ring. Oh good, drama. I think to myself, i continued to cook, as usual prefering not to put any input on it

((-brings popcorn to watch-))

Ally:

I heard a commotion coming from the kitchen and so I inched towards it before just peeking in to watch.

Lexi sighed, receiving the text and she walked downstairs and into the kitchen. She looked around at everyone. "What?"

Kyle:

I gave her meaningful look then nodded to Krissy who was looking down at the floor with her hands neatly tucked away behind her.

"Krissy?" Lexi said, one eyebrow raised. It was obvious that she was short-tempered that morning, even without Rose's help. "What are you hiding from me?"