Love? ♥ Or heart break......

[l i o n.]

Kieran's eyes saddened. "Ok." He mumbled sadly and let go of her hand.

[Pangolin]

Nick gently pulled his shirt from her leg and tossed it in the garbage. He started dabbing the wet towel on her bad knee, "Don;t worry, you wont die." He glanced up at her, giving her a reassuring smile.

[A z u r e]

Willow laughed. The wound had sropped bleeding and was now gently throbbing. "thanks" she said looking up at Nick through her hair

[kami_]

Selena put her hand back in his hand and smiled " tomorrow?" she said

[Foolish Games]

Laura got up and took a shower before getting dressed. She put her hair into a pony tail and went out to the beach for her morning jog

[kami_]

Richard waved at Laura and kept peering a the book

[Foolish Games]

Laura waved, putting in her headphones before jogging

[l i o n.]

"sure." he mumbled quietly, looking down.

[Aouviyelle]

— — — тнe вasιcs

naмe :: Danielle Kaufman
nιcκ naмe :: Danielle
gendeя :: Female
вιятнday :: August 16th
age:: 17

— — — ιn тнe мιяяoя

нeιgнт :: 5"4
dιѕтιиcтινe feaтυяeѕ :: None

— — — яelaтιonsнιρs

cяυsн :: No one
єχ(єѕ) :: No one
вeѕт fяιeиd :: Nope
єnιmιєs ::
Nope

— — — вacκgяound

вιятнρlace :: Miami, Florida

ρєяѕonalιту :: Dani is a sweet, and loving kind of girl She always has an answer for everything, and is awesome at sports. Her gentle nature sure helps out a lot. She's a good friend and never does bad things. She has an addiction to singing all the time, and books. She's really good in school, and has a little braveness in her. She's mostly shy though, and doesn't like being around crowds.

нιѕтoяу :: Today was a day where, you look at someone’s picture, and you miss them instantly. All I could think about was my sister, Gillian. Tears streamed down my face as I remembered her. I looked at Gillian’s picture that was framed on my dresser. I remembered everything that happened.
It was a cool night in the middle of November. The trees swayed slowly, and the weather was breezy. Gillian and I were playing board games near the side of my bed.
“Ha! I beat you by ten spaces!” She said and giggled. Her icy blue eyes looked up at me with pleasure.
“I know Gillian. You don’t need to be so rude about it.” I said with a smirk. I had the ‘just joking’ look on my face.
Gillian smiled, and rolled her eyes.
We then played the board game until our mom came in our room to say goodnight. Me and Gillian shared a room, because Gillian was afraid of being by herself in a dark room. I was nice enough to give up my room to our new little brother James, so that I could keep Gillian company in her room. I thought it was nice to have my little sister by me each night, until the things I found out about my neighborhood.
I found out that there were murders and robbers that stalked people in our neighborhood. But the worst kind of person was a man who took younger children, and the children were never seen, heard from, or noticed again. I could never tell Gillian. She’d freak out and not get any sleep. I was the one who stayed up all night, watching the window. Our only window in the room.
The night was getting colder, and my mouth was dry. I had to go get some warm milk. I pushed the covers of my bed to the side, and got up. I yawned softly, and walked to the door. It shut behind me, once I left the room. My feet were cold, and hard as rock. My parents didn’t turn on the air, just to ‘save’ money. I crossed my arms over my chest, and treaded downstairs to get the milk.
A few minutes later, I was walking back up the stairs. But, something stopped me dead in my tracks. I heard a faint scream from my bedroom, and shattering of glass as someone screamed. I accidentally dropped my glass of warm milk, and ran to my room. I tried to open the door, but something was shoved in front of it. I kept slamming my body on the door, trying to move the items in front of it. Tears streamed down the sides of my face. “Gillian! Gillian, answer me!” I cried from the outside of the room. By the time I smashed the door for the fifth time, it opened with a loud, piercing screech. I then busted the door open, and ran to Gillian’s bed. The covers were gone, our window was shattered, and there was a pocket knife on the ground. The huge crate of books that was in my closet, was the guard in front of the door. I whimpered softly, and cried on Gillian’s bed. I knew what happened, and I knew someone took Gillian.

[JessieAm]

THIS RP IS CLOSED!!! SORRY FOR ANY INCONVENIENCES... THANKS A LOT