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    They were just two young men,strangers to each other.They had never heard of each other,and they've never seen each other.But on one fateful night in the city that never sleeps,in the frightful place of the Ghetto,Jared is jumped.He gets jumped by a strong gang,the one that rules the streets.But,luckily,someone[you] comes to his rescue.That person just happened to be the one who everyone in the Ghetto feared,even that horrid gang.Lol,I'm lazy so we'll go on from there! CX


    Welp,just post a pic of your dude,his name and age,then go ahead and start!Also,please be semi-advanced,meaning 4-6 sentences or more per post.Thank you![Oh,and if you don't like cussing,then I don't think this is a good thread for you...There is going to be loads of swearing...]Also,yes,I'm using Brendon Urie. (:


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    I ran a hand through my hair,yawning as I pushed myself on my feet.I had just taken a nap,probably five or six hours,and I still had on the same clothes and even my shoes from this afternoon.It was midnight,now.Passed midnight,by now,actually.I let a silent sigh escape my mouth as I trudged my way to the bathroom in my tiny apartment.I raised my eyebrows,coming my hair with my trembling fingers.No,I'm not afraid,and no,I'm not sick.It's just something that happens all the time.It's hard for me to write and draw,but I manage.Right now,I had to meet up with on of my buddies on the other side of town.She said she had something for me,and that I couldn't be late.


    I looked into the mirror,looking at my reflection.I frowned,dark purple circles under my bright golden eyes.My skin was pale and I,honestly,looked like shit.But I really,truly did not care.I rolled my eyes at myself,shaking my head."Jeez,Jayden...You need to take better care of yourself,you ugly fag,"I mumbled to myself,glaring at my reflection.I raised my eyebrows again,and put on a fake half-a-smile that looked mischievous.I chuckled,then turned on my heels and walked out of the bathroom.


    I bit my pink lip as I grabbed my backpack that was full of sketchbooks and books and things I needed to draw,and even a full,unopened beer can or two.I didn't have my own car because I liked to walk,and I had no money.The owner of this apartment complex took pity on me,because I was only 16 at the time,and let me stay here for only twenty bucks a month.I was very glad that I was a good,very good,pickpocket.I grabbed the key to my apartment,which was on the second floor,and walked out.I shut the door behind me,then locked it and put the key under the mat in front of my door.I turned on my heels while I was crouched,like those dancers do,and stood my full five feet and eight inches.Yeah,I was a bit short.I didn't care,though,even though it made me more of a target in this part of NYC.


    I jogged down the two flights of stairs it took to get down to the first floor,gripping my backpack tightly as I slung it over my shoulder.I nodded to some acquaintances,then made my way out of the building.I took in a deep breath as few cars passed by on the streets.It wasn't ever safe to walk out here,especially at night,alone.But I always did it and I never got jumped,so I never worried or was scared to go out by myself.


    I looked around at the people,either walking in couples of two,or groups of three or more.I was probably the only one out by myself right now.I wasn't surprised,though.I walked across the street,taking my time doing so.Once I got to the other side,I turned left and kept walking.I had a long time before I actually had to meet up with my friend,my only friend,who was a girl,matter-of-factually. So I just took my time walking down the sidewalk,every once and a while glancing at some alleyways that I passed.


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    I was probably still less than halfway there when I heard footsteps,chuckling and whispering behind me.I didn't look back,though,thinking it was just another group of kids out here who were too afraid to walk alone.But I frowned when I sped up,and heard the footsteps behind me speed up just as I did.My head whipped around,turning my whole body around and I stopped.I shouldn't have done that.The gang had evil smirks on their faces,and for once in my life I was scared.I quickly turned around and started to run,gripping onto my backpack so tight my knuckles were turning white.Well,whiter than my skin is,already.I cursed under my breath as the fast footsteps got closer and closer,till finally one of the guys jumped on me and made us both fall tot he ground.


    I had turned around so that I fell on my back,almost twisting my ankle in the process.The air was knocked out of my lungs as my back hit the hard pavement,my eyes shut tightly as I tried to fight the gang off.But of course,there was five of them,one of me,and they were much stronger than me.[/size]

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    Just gonna put that there c:)) sORRY Didnt meAN to hit reply ill finish it real quick


    Austin Bones


    A set of blue eyes turned from the magazine they were staring down at, to find another mugging. Again. Didn't these guys have anything better to do? The boy sighed, rolling his shoulders and turning back to his magazine. He didn't need to get involved. Why should he? Just another kid, right? He'd be fine. The kids in that gang didn't have the guts, or the nerve for that matter. They could barely break bone, how could they kill? And he knew, oh he knew. In fact, he used to be apart of it. He groaned inwardly at the thought. How stupid he had been. Whatever! He made the whole god damn gang anyway. They wouldn't have gotten their rep without him.
    He flipped the page, moving a bang out of his eye. He wanted to stay out of it. He didn't need to interfere, but.. he couldn't help but look. What was wrong with him? He didnt want to get involved, and he didn't need to! So why was he so drawn to the boy who was getting jumped?
    He groaned again, lightly bouncing his leg. He needed to, now. He couldn't help himself. He missed a good fight.
    He stood from the wall he was leaning against, discarding the magazine. It was stolen, anyway, and besides, it wasn't even that interesting. He calmly walked over, his brown hair getting in the way every now and then and brushing it out of the way. He needed to get it cut soon, he concluded.
    "Heeeey!" he laughed, a wicked, almost evil grin spreading over his face. His tall, 6'2" frame towered over most of the jumpees, as he liked to call them, "Didn't your mamas ever teach ya not to hit a girl?" He sent the boy on the ground a small, apologetic glance, wondering if he even caught it.
    He laughed at the small silence. "Remember me? Austin's back, bitches!"

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    I growled at the gang members,almost punching one in the jaw.I just missed!Gosh,why did these guys have to jump me?I didn't even have anything valuable!Not even a wallet with money!I almost sighed in relief when I felt the body on top of me stand up,and I opened my eyes to a bot standing in front of us.I frowned,almost glared,at him as he called me a girl.A girl?!Who does he think he's talking about?!I'm a fucking twenty-two year old!I got up to a sitting position and popped my back,groaning silently.I watched the gang step up to the guy,but they didn't even touch him.


    The gang just smiled,then smirked back at me.I glared at each and every one of them,then looked at the ground.I just sat there,not having anything else better to do.I looked over at my backpack,which was in the hands of one of the gang members.I growled silently,sighing and aggravated sigh as I rolled my eyes.I was totally oblivious to the fact that the guy who had saved me from a good beating was talking to the gang,and that the gang was talking back.I just sat there,but turned so I was facing the street.I pulled my knees up to my chest and hugged my legs.I rested my head on my knees,a frown plastered on my face.


    I just happened to overhear the guys talking.What,I don't have anything else to do."Hey,Austin.Where've you been?"I heard a deep voice.I tried not to look like I was eavesdropping,but I had to turn my head and look at the group."We haven't seen you for a while now.You come back to actually be apart of this gang?"another snickered.I glared at that guy.Why were people so...Mean,nowadays?I know it's the Ghetto and all but come on!I huffed and turned my head back to face the street,the frown never leaving my pale,sick-looking face.Jeez,I never realized how hungry I was till then.My stomach growled a bit loudly,but I tried to make it look like it wasn't mine by staring into space.


    Austin Bones


    [size=9pt]Austin didn't flinch as one of the gang members stood up to him, his blue eyes looking down into the member's. His mouth clamped shut, and is eyebrows creased together, and his body lightly shook, until he couldn't hold it in anymore. He through his dark head back, laughing into the night sky, hands on his stomach. "Oh, oh you guys are too funny! I've been in hiding. I couldn't handle the embarrassment of being in your gang. Missed me? Becaue I sure as hell didn't miss you!"
    His sick, grinning face turned into one of complete stone-faced seriousness. "And the name's Bones, got it? I don't roll with Austin anymore. The name's a thing of the past, from when I first joined your gang. Understand? Bones. Boooones. B-O-N-E-S. Bones."
    He took a step forward, getting right in the member's face. "Now I reckon you leave this poor kid alone. I bet you wouldn't want your skulls smashed in like the Garrison brothers, right? Oh, you remember that, don't you? That was fun. It's what brought your shitty gang to fame! All because of me. Now you scatter off like the little rat yu are, and don't set foot on my terf ever again."
    He crackled his knuckles at his chest for emphasis. "Clear?"[/size]

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    I chuckled,smirking over at the group when I heard the guy's voice.I didn't like that he was calling me a kid,but at least he was good at talking.And persuading.I held back a laugh at the gang member's wide eyes,and they slowly scurried off to the shadows."Ha...Pussies..."I mumbled,then looked back out to the street.Yes,my backpack full of all my valuable thing shad been stolen,but at least I was beaten to a pulp.I let a small yawn escaped my lips as I buried my face in my arms


    "You know you didn't have to that..."I mumbled over to the guy,lifting my head to look at him.I had a serious expression on my face,but raised an eyebrow."And don't call me 'kid.'By the looks of it,you're the kid,here,"I said t him,frowning just slightly.I turned my head so I was looking forward,then hid my face in my arms.I was so fucking tired that I could have just passed out right there.I let another yawn escape my pale lips before looking back at the guy who saved me from a beating,but also called me what I wasn't.




    Austin Bones


    [size=9pt]Austin smirked down at the other, listening to the member's footsteps leaving the scene. He listened to Jared, scoffing and rolling his eyes. "Of course I had to. You would have gotten your tiny ass handed to you on a silver platter if I hadn't done did what I did there." oh that grammar. He let another chuckle escape his lips, shuffling his worn out shoes against the pavement. "Hey, at least I'm not the one who's five foot nothin'. And I'm turning twenty-one in a couple months,if you were wondering. So, yeah, I'm practically an adult. Ain't nobody fuckin' wit' Bones, either! You won't see them fellows around anymore."
    Austin held his hand out, the other hand jammed into this jacket pocket. "Never quite caught the name, even though you know both o' mine. Where ya from, kid?" [/size]

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    God,this guy was tall.He was like seven feet,I swear!Or maybe that's just because I'm a shorty.Hold on...He just practically called me short."I'm fife feet and eight inches,for you information,and I'm twenty-two,"I snapped back at him.I looked at his hand as he reached it out in front of me,glaring at it.I looked back up at his face and scoffed."Jared,"I responded,but didn't so much as touch his hand.I didn't care if he saved me from getting pretty good beating or saved me from getting hit by a train!I am definitely not going to touch his hand.I'm sorry that I am so...Me.


    "How about you just shew off now?I can take care of myself,thank you very much,"I said with a bit of an attitude.I stood up without taking his hand,and turned on my heels so I'd face away from him.My friend was going to have to wait on whatever it was she wanted to show me.I stuffed my hands in my pocket,still frowning as I began to walk off back to my apartment.They just had to take my fucking backpack,didn't they?Gosh,that made me so mad...I couldn't wait to get back to the apartment building and go to the basement to punch that punching bag good until it fell off of the ceiling.


    I,though,had a feeling this guy was going to come right up behind me and say something stupid,or just say something so stupid that it made me turn around and walk with him.God,this guy needed a high-five in the face from a metal bar.




    Austin Bones


    [size=9pt][/size]Austin's eyebrows slightly lifted. "Twenty two? Well I'll be damned." he laughed, giving a toothy grin. "You don't look it." He watched as the other turned, a small frown suddenly fitting his features. He wasn't supposed to walk away! He wasn't supposed to leave! He was supposed to succumb to his good looks, like everyone else did! Okay, Austin was not used to this kind of treatment from other guys, especially when he was pretty damn sure they hadn't come out of the closet yet.
    "Hey, hey," he quickly called, lightly jumping to walk with the other, "Where ya goin', sweetcheeks? You live around here?"
    Austin stared down at the other, rolling his shoulders from slight soreness, and gave a small groan, a slightly painful grimace twisting his features, but quickly returning to his cocky stature. "Mind if I drop by for a lil visit? After all, I did save your life. A lil somethin' to eat wouldn't be too bad of a repayment, right? Besides, sounded like you were pretty hungry, too."