palace rp

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by NeonQueen, Nov 14, 2011.

  1. Dianna: what? *looks at Sal*
     
  2. - I nod, terrified -

    I..I think his name is Gilan, him and Sal are c..confronting her right now
     
  3. ( it's one thing if I kill my iPod but another thing if you kill a person)
     
  4. -I glare at her-

    "I know about your little plot to kill Pamella."

    -Gilan walks up standing beside me-

    "That's a serious crime Diana!!"
     
  5. Dianna: daddy told me to do it.. Or he would beat me.. *looks down in tears*
     
  6. Lucien: "It's okay Karina. The whole order is here for you."

    -I raise a brow-

    "What does he care?!"

    -The rangers block the doors so she can't run-
     
  7. Dianna: I don't know ask him. He doesn't want peace between our families. *sits on her bed, playing with her doll*
     
  8. -I raise a brow-

    She's acting to casual to be telling the truth...

    "You lying Diana!"
     
  9. - i nod and sit down -
     
  10. Dianna: I'm not lying. *glares at him*
     
  11. "Gilan go ask him."

    -Gilan nods running off to the king.-

    Gilan: "Sir. Is it true you made Diana hire an assassin?!"

    -I glare at Diana-

    "Youve lied to me too many times Diana. I can't trust you..."
     
  12. Dianna: *looks down and silently cries, feeling like someone had just stabbed her*
     
  13. (Who's gonna play the king?)
     
  14. Lucien: "Everything is going to be okay. Salrion loves you dearly and wouldn't let anything happen to you."
     
  15. (I'll act like the convo happened)

    -Gilan walks back down the stairs-

    "She's lying. I interrogated him and everything."
     
  16. ( anyone but titi, he is a terrible, drunk, bi-polar king )
     
  17. - I nod and try to smile -

    I know...
     
  18. Lucien: "He bought a ring you know..."
     
  19. Dianna: no he hates me, he doesn't trust me, no matter what it is it's poor this and poor that. I'm always the bad guy. I loved him the most. I worshiped him. And this is what I get. Stabbed in the back. *turns away. Sliding a gun from under her pillow* I'm done