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"Stay away from me…" I growl at Samantha, not turning around.
"May I see your sledgehammer?" I ask politely, holding my hand out.
I glare at Riku, sending the pain of a thousand suns to him with a kick to the chest, before storming off. "BEKKA!" I shout
(swag I like her like that... that sounds weird ) "Just don't ever piss me off again. Or I'll do much worse." I growl, walking away.
I pull back the knife, frowning. "You got my knife dirty, dear..." I wipe it off on her, smiling.
(nice) (erm, soulless people still feel pain ) "Yes you do. I control you. You feel what I want you to feel." I laugg
I smile, and unsheathe a knife. "I told you so…" I giggle, driving the knife into her stomach.
(sledgehammer? Like a boss! )
"I can do whatever I want." I hiss, wrapping my hands around her throat. "Don't tempt me…"
"No. Don't you dare tell me what to do." I growl, appearing in front of Samantha.
(solution: be a rebel and take your idevice with you! )
My eyes turn black, and I whip around, tackling him to the floor. "Don't. EVER. Do. That. Again." I say in a monotone.
(Swag ) "Nice try. I'm not saying anything." I smile, writing in the notebook.
(Riku IS a rebel! )
"No Riku... you don't know who I am. You don't know what I am. And you don't know what happened to me. I suggest you figure that out before you...
I snap my fingers and Sam is thrown out of the tree.
"And what is that, Riku?" I ask him, grinning.
(scratch that! Victory!!!) I smile, shuddering as I take her hand, my eyes growing black as the box disappears. "Thanks..." I say, and her...
"Your soul please, Bekka?" I ask, my voice soothing. "I'll heal your injuries."
"Hmph." I shrug, and the box closes so tight Bekka's legs break.