friday the 13th

(In the house.)
Damon:
"We aren't leaving you John." I said looking at him. I had left Alicia on the couch with Will.

I sit there lookng around, the hand gun firmly in my grip

Alicia:
I sniffed and held onto my leg. "I need something to clean this cut with.."

i look over and nod i got up to ge ther a wash cloth

can u post to the mr rp?)

(Yea I will..)

I took the cloth and pressed it to my leg. "That guy can't be real can he?" I asked

real enough to hurt you"

"This..just can't be happening.." I said looking down.

"GO! NOW!!"

Damon:
"No!" I screamd. "I won't. We won't leve you."

"Just take care of them" I said

Damon:
"I'll do it. But your helping to."

"go without me."

what i miss))

idk)
I get up and look out the window

Jason banging on door

i go to the door

No

no? he was going to shoot jason through it)

(ah ok do it)

I hear the banging ont he door and judge that his head would be right "There." i place the gun tot he door and fire

Thud "I doubt hes dead" I opened the door

I fire 3 more shots into his head once i see him

"son of a bitch needsta go down, do you have any tires? Will?"

'tires? why would i have tires?"

"Jason slashed all the ones on the cars..."