[size=7pt]Zayn wrapped his arms around Liam. He tried to coo him, and tell him it was okay. "The lightnings' not going to get you, not with you in my company, anyway," Zayn tightened his grip on the boy's embrace. [/size]
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Kyra blushed along with her. "Yeah, I would too." She whispered. Kyra grabbed her own bag, standing up, out of the chair.
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"Let's go!" Thompson exclaimed, beginning to run. She closed her eyes and whispered something to herself. Her eyelids fluttered open, to reveal a room she had not realized she wandered into. "James," Tommo muttered, looking over her shoulder. She placed her hands over her ears, for she heard a eerie screeching noise.
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Jaxx ran a hand through her blonde-brunette hair. She continued walking down the long path, her muscle shirt loose and flowing behind her. Jaxx flipped through the songs on her ipod.
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Another loud clashing sound came to her ears, making her even more frustrated. She looked around. "Where am I?" Thompson hissed under her breath. She wiped a bead of sweat forming on her pale forehead.
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[size=7pt]"Promise," Zayn whispered, his brown eyes staring at Liam's. He smiled and planted a comforting kiss on his head.[/size]
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[size=7pt]Zayn's smile brightened. "No problem at all, Daddy Direction," He smiled, returning the nuzzle.[/size]
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OOC; James and Thompson get lost, Nicki and Jesse find Kinsey. (:
IC; Thompson, stumbled backwards as she heard a loud crash, and a can fell off a shelf. "I don't know," Her voice was shaky. "Dear god," Tommo remarked, as the heavy stench of death filled her nostrils. -
"Walking," Kyra replied simply, still smiling. "You?"
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Thompson turned around, grabbed his hands and tried to pull him up. "Jamie!" She quietly screamed, her eyes wide. Her hands felt cold. Unnaturally cold. She bit her lip, not letting go. Tommo pulled, grunting. "Whatever you are, let go of him!" She yelled into the darkness, shaking.
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Jaxx sat on the pavement, looking around. She turned her music louder, playing a small air guitar. She fiddled with her septum and angel bite piercings. Once they were adjusted to her liking, she laid back and closed her eyes.
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[size=7pt]"Of course," He smiled at him, and played the Liam's shirt collar.[/size]
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"Of course!" Kyra motioned for her to follow, as she strutted towards the door.
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"Uh, I. I don't know," Thompson released his hands, putting them on her head. "We just need to get out of here," Tommo stopped, as her stomach gave a growl. "D_ _n. I'm hungry," She complained, closing her eyes.
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Kyra exited the building, adjusting her shirt.
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Kyra paused outside, waiting for Lynn to catch up. She looked in the direction of her home.
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"Hell knows where," Thompson muttered, turning towards a window with scarce light. "Jailed up," She added, with a sarcastic smile. Tommo leant against the cold wall. She gasped as she felt it disappear beneath her weight. She saw the familiar hallway. "This is the way out,"
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She pointed east. She pulled her shorts up. Kyra leant down and fixed the lace on her boots.
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Jaxx laid in a more comfortable position, this time in the grass.
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Thompson wandered out into the hall, looking at each end. Her heart beat faster with every look, wondering what she might see. She clenched her fists tight, letting out a relieved sigh. No one was there. "Coast is clear," She announced.