1x1 with Jay Hawk

[crazy.]

**Do you think I should kill him? I don't really want to kill him because I feel emotionally attached to his and Anya's relationship but we need something creative in this role play!

[The violent pacifist]

(..Wow what Izzy says is true.. My personality really is a chick magnet and idk..Maybe I could kill Rachel, or have Anya kidnapped)

[crazy.]

**Have Anya kidnapped muhahaha! As long as we drag it out a bit lol... I like Rachel and Brian I worked hard on that relationship!**

[The violent pacifist]

(kk :p)
"Hey I'm heading in for the night" she called over her shoulder to her Grad student Lance. Lance nodded and went back to the patient profile she'd given him to study. Anya pulled on her black leather trench coat (*Sighs* Leather is my ultimate weakness) and headed into the employee parking lot. She was half way to her car when a windowless brown van sped by. The doors slid open and two men emerged, grabbing Anya roughly by the shoulders and pulling her in. The van then sped away. (lol I just ripped of two show and a movie XD)

[crazy.]

**lol haha**

Jaxson stood beside a man as he stumbled around. "I swear to god officer... I did see my wife get murdered by aliens." the boy whispered as he breathes his marajuna stenched breath. Jaxson coughed as it masked with booze. Jaxson took a few statements with his fellow teammates then left the rest to the state police. The FBI had no juresdiction on this case so Jaxson went home.

BE BACK IN A HALF AN HOUR

[The violent pacifist]

"What the hell?! Let me go you mother f*cking a**hole!" Anya screeched, trying to struggle out of the man's grasp.
"Shut your face runt" One of the men growled "Son of a b*tch I'm not a f*cking runt" Anya snapped, stomping on one of her capter's feet with her stiletto heel.

[crazy.]

Jaxson looked around for Anya when he got home. She should of been home by now. He sighed and called her cell number.

[The violent pacifist]

Anya's cellphone rang loudly, reverberating through the van. "Hey that away from her!" The driver snapped, and the guy holding Anya, grabbed her purse tossing it out the window. "Do you know how hard it is to find a decent bag?!" Anya growled watching her purse disappear out the window. "Just shut her up" the woman in the passenger seat hissed and Anya was soon knocked out by a swift jab at the back of her neck, hitting a vital pressure point.

[crazy.]

Jaxson frowned as she didn't answer. She always answered his calls unless she was p*ssed at him, and the last thing that happened between them was a good by kiss and a casual conversation. Jaxson frowned and tried again. When he got an answer from a hobo he hung up and called Brian, Jaxson talked to Brian about it. He was freaking out a bit but Brian calmed him down some.

Brian turned to Rachel as he hung up. "Do you know where you sister might be?"

[The violent pacifist]

"Work..I swear she loves her job more than I do. Try Zack maybe he'll know something" Rachel shrugged