"I don't know!" Sam growled. "But your older than me, and I could easily be injured, or kidnapped by you!" she snapped. Crap! I'm giving him ideas! she thought.
A Quest Nonetheless
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He shook his head and dropped his hands. "You're one sick puppy."
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Sam was now shaking, with anger and fear, "Shut up!" she hissed.
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"Awe what? Poor lil Sammy doesn't like me?" He snorted. "Join the club kiddo. Nothing personal."
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Tears formed in Sam's eyes, but she wiped them away with her jacket sleeve. Jerk she thought.
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A sly grin pinched the edges of his lips and he pulled a handkerchief from his pocket. He handed it to her. "I assume you met Tyler?"
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Sam nodded, ignoring the handkerchief, and hugged him, dropping her guard as she cried.
OOC: A word of advise, never hug a stranger!
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(lol yes)
He stiffened, totally caught off guard and didn't know what to do...his target had never hugged him before...this was freaky even on his level.
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Sam cried into his shirt, not even thinking about what she was doing.
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He very awkwardly patted her back, conscious of the stares they were getting. He barely knew this girl for crying out loud and wasn't he supposed to like kill her or something? In all honesty he didn't know what he was supposed to be doing other then following them around. He had zoned out when they were giving out assignments.
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Sam started to shake as she cried, she had never been comforted. She was always used to being alone.
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He sighed and wrapped his arms around her. It was clear she wasn't gonna stop anytime soon. "Hey it's no big deal I swear. I don't even wanna stalk you."
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"Then...why....are...you?" Sam cried, trying to speak through her tears.
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"Well we all have jobs right? Mine just so happens to be this." He shot a glare at someone who stopped to watch and they continued on their way.
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"But...why....me?" she asked, sniffling, not noticing the other people.
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He hesitated. "I can't tell you that."
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Sam looked up at him her face tear stained, and her eyes still watery, "Why not?" she asked, her voice cracking from crying.
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He shrugged and pulled his arms behind his back. "They'll kill me."
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"They?" Sam asked, starting to get scared.
Tyler sighed, "I se what he means by her being boring." he said. "I think I'll go pay him a visit to see how he's doing." he smirked, turning into a shadow. He wound up behind Sam, he saw that they were standing close to each other, but Johnny wasn't doing anything. Tyler growled and grabbed Sam from behind, "Idiot! What are you doing? Having a tea party?!" he snapped at Johnny, as he pinned Sam to the ground. "Get off me!" Sam exclaimed, trying to get out of his grasp.
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Johnny snarled and grabbed the collar of Tyler's shirt. "Lay off Tyler." He turned and slammed him into a wall. "We traded for the week remember numb nuts?"