Perfect Assassins

Michael:

I followed her an eyebrow raised. "Hmm, I will be interesting to see what you pick out for me to wear." I said teasing softly.

taylor (waits for kyle

will(what was ebslast post)

Ebony:

I coughed, red flecks covering my lips when I was done. "I'm sorry..." I whispered.

((That was her last post.))

dont be sorry, you did nothing wrong" i frown and finally stop the bleeding, just have to wait for the ambulence now

Ebony:

I shook my head slightly and closed my eyes. "I shouldn't have told you anything, it was a foolish dream I had." I said softly.

Krissy:

I looked back at him over my shoulder grinning. “Well I am pretty happy with what you are in now.” I said biting my lip slightly and looking away again. “What do you want to wear?” I asked my cheeks slightly pink. I opened Kyle’s dresser and looked into it blankly.

Kyle:

I laughed again. "Don't worry Taylor, I am fully aware of that." I told her, she wasn't too bad.

Michael:

I had seen her cheeks color and I smiled softly. "I will let you choose for me. I'll wear what ever you decide on, with in reason."

I frowned "do you feel like somtihngs wrong?"

Will
"Well you can finish telling me what you wanted when you wake back up" I looked up seeying the ambulence was here

Ebony:

"Will, I..." I passed out before I was able to finish. Even unconcios I could feel the doctors hands pick me up and put me onto a gurrney then put me into the ambulance. I felt them inject me with something, and then a wave of black overpowered all of my feelings, as I dropped completely into unconciousness.

I climb into the back of the ambulance

Ebony:

The man cut away my shirt to get better access to the bullet wound. He paused for only a moment at seeing the scars from years of abuse before starting to work on getting out the bullet.

i wtch wincing

Ebony:

Once the bullet had been removed, the man did a light bandage around my shoulder, saving the rest for when we reached the hospital. With that done, he covered me up with a blanket.

i take her hand sftly and frown

Kyle:

“Lots of things are wrong, I am sure, you get used to that feeling after living like this for a while.” I said dully.

Krissy:

“Within reason, pshh.” I muttered sorting through the clothes. I got a pair of pants and a black t-shirt before holding them out to him.

i frown but nod a little

Michael:

I took them and smiled. "I am also going to need something to wear under the pants." I said teasingly. "And yes within reason. I won't wear a dress I'm afraid. No matter how much you beg."

Ebony:

The man turned to look at Will. "What relations do you have with her? Family, boyfriend?" He asked.

"Im a friend" i say, sicne it was the truth

Ebony:

The man nodded and smothed back some of my hair. "I have a daughter who looks her age. Do you know how she got these scars?" He asked pulling the blanket down a tiny bit.

i shake my head "no. shes never told me"

Krissy:

I waved my hand at the drawers. “There’s whatever you want in there.” I said leaving the room and closing the door behind me.

Kyle:

“Do you think there is some thing wrong?” I asked.

i nod bitign my lip

Ebony:

The man nodded. "I have seen scars like this before. She has lived a hard life, from the looks of things, this has been going on for many years." He said musingly as we pulled into the hospital.

Michael:

I watched her leave before getting what I needed and getting dressed. I looked at myself in the mirror. The shirt was skin tight, and I pulled at the collar slightly for a moment before shruggng it off and leaving the room. I had Krissy's pants over my shoulder.

i niod

Krissy:

I smiled brightly. “You look nice.” I said while taking my jeans and tossing them in my room, they landed some where on the floor but I’d pick them up later. “I am assuming you met Aalen? Have you met my uncle? I haven’t even seen him yet.” I said looking back at him.

Kyle:

“What’s the matter?”