AdventurousSlytherin wrote:Dylan White
As the pain finally subsided, I stood up straight and caught my breath. Luke watched me, knowing that he couldn't have helped even if he tried.
"Christina." He said. I nodded and we went over to where she was.
"What the hell Christina?" Said Luke. I kept glaring at her, still a little shook from the tattoo like I always was.
Luke
"Why are you here?" I said. I did't know if I should be playing Scragon or not, so I just decided yes to play it safe.
"Don didn't think we could handle ourselves?" I said. Dylan continued glaring, not questioning my words. He knew what I was playing at, and he followed along.
"And what the hell did you do to Riley?" He added coldly.
Christina~
I eyed both boys before answering. "enough with the sharade!" I burst out. "you boys are both fakes!" Did they really think the scragons were that stupid? did they really think we didn't have survivors who came home from the scragons war? idiots. "we
know you can't handle yourselves. your one of them" I said using my hands to gesture to the house. My first victim was Dylan. "you..." I hit him square in the chest with my pointer finger. hard. "were there when Gerome was killed! instead of helping him you helped Shane. she was suppose to die!" I scowled in disgust. Shane was a stupid little girl my brother was falling in love with. i then walked over to Luke. "and you!" I hit him in the chest just as i had done to Dylan. "your just a pathetic little sidekick! You do whatever Dylan asks. do you not? your just a little spy. I doubt he has even said thank you to you! Does Dylan even know you helped me from being killed?" I spat. I knew i couldn't get Dylan back but Luke I could possibly talk into him becomeing a scragon again. "and then Riley. psh. easy. he easily sided with us again. It was as if he had no memory of here. He said he refused to remember anything that happened here. He would come back but wanted his girlfriend to come! even ask him!" I said, but each word was a lie. we had completely wiped his mind of everyone to a certain point in his life. All he knows is the scragons. We didn't steel his memory, we erased it.adios. goodbye. avidasay.