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Post by Jacky on Nov 7, 2007 19:53:57 GMT
"You didn't break in then, but you were trespassing." Mort pointed out sharply, "You had no right to go through my stuff or *any* of the rooms! If *this* is the way you intend to write a story, I'll have your ass sued for it, alright!?" He became angry only now, he was sick of her excuses.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Nov 7, 2007 19:58:18 GMT
"I'm not going to f ucking write about this!! I didn't even go through your stuff!! I just walked into your bedroom and office and looked around! I didn't even TOUCH anything!" She shouted, not angry like he was but trying to defend herself across him. He seemed really angry now and of course he had every right to be angry, but not right now. Not when her carreer depended on it.
calm down. Screaming won't solve anything. Calm down!
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Post by Jacky on Nov 7, 2007 20:02:49 GMT
"How the hell am I supposed to trust you?!" He snapped back at her. "You sneak through my garden, you question my personal life, you talk bad about me and next thing I know I find you hanging from my window sill with some fairy tale story I'm oughta believe!? How the hell would *you* feel, huh!?"
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Nov 7, 2007 20:09:38 GMT
"I don't know how I would feel! I only know that right now I'm f ucking scared! And that's why I thought I needed to run from you! Cause I already expected a judgement like this! And did you maybe ever think that I ask some things because I'm just interested in you as a Person?! I was still trying to change my mind about you being a killer you know! Nevermind, all I say are just lies anyways, why would you believe a word I say anyways, you have no reason to. You're right. Why should you trust me ? I don't trust you either!" She could feel herself turning slightly redish as she approached him and pushed the slightly blooded towel into his arms "I wanna go. Let me go" She muttered, trying to pass him.
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Post by Jacky on Nov 8, 2007 9:21:04 GMT
"I can't believe you're trying to turn this story around." He said, stepping aside so she could go. "You're the one bugging me, not the other way around." He reminded her. "And I'd prefer you to stop it."
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Nov 8, 2007 15:43:24 GMT
"I'm not turning anything around, I'm not saying you're bugging me! I just want to go right now, this is too emberassing and you don't believe me anyways" Carolina hurried off the stairs and left the house. There was nothing left to say, she got caught in the act and there was nothing she could do about it. Cept kiss this f*cking story goodbye.
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Post by Jacky on Nov 8, 2007 17:31:53 GMT
Frustrated about this all, Mort went downstairs as well. He got out of the house to see whether Carolina left any damage on the outside of the house. But as he entered the garden, he saw the bag she had forgotten to pick up...
He lifted it out of the grass and hesitated. Carolina was probably far gone though, he figured. So he brought the bag inside.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Nov 8, 2007 18:01:14 GMT
But Carolina was only right around the corner, and then she realised she had fogotten to fish her bag out of the yard. In a hurry she walked back.
She felt angry and upset, mostly upset. She was hanging out of a high window and could have broken her neck falling down, but she didn't fall because of that b@stard.
why did he have to find me there? He ruined Everything! I'd rather have broken my neck then this.. it's a mess now
She looked around on the ground underneath the window but couldn't find the bag..
"Mort ?.. MORT RAINEY!" She shouted while running to the front door and banging on it "If you got my bag give it back!" She exclaimed, afraid that he would also find what was inside of her purse, making everything a hundred times worse.
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Post by Jacky on Nov 8, 2007 18:08:03 GMT
He had put the bag on the table and was about to go upstairs when he heard her banging on the door. "What the..."
He wanted to get rid of her, so he marched over to the table and yanked the bag from it to just give it back to her.. but the action caused the bag to open, and as he wanted to close it he noticed the package of A4 paper..
He took it out of the bag and looked at it... SECRET WINDOW - Mort Rainey. SOWING SEASON - J. Shooter. He read.
"She knows too much, pelgrim."
He spinned around, and saw Shooter on the other side of the room. "Shut up." He whispered in fright. "I had gotten rid of you..." He closed his eyes tightly and prayed, that instant. When he opened them again, he was gone.
He breathed in deeply. What was that..?
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Nov 8, 2007 18:12:06 GMT
"GIVE IT BACK OR I"LL GO TO THE COPS!" She shouted.
It was completely useless. She had no right to go to the police, but neither would it really help her. She wasn't even sure *if* he had her bag.
She banged on the door once again, ready to find a way in herself again.
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