I fell like an angel which i was. I try to use my wings but they are not unfurling. Someone catches me and a soft voice says "are you ok". I open my eyes and see a girl. "Y-yes" i squeak (open RP I'm a girl named Alex who's 12)
I stare at the grave because I knew the girl in blue. No one even cares about her. That makes me angry and bad stuff happens when I am angry.(open rp. Powers aloud. Pretend that instead of 1933 that it is 2020)
(Open rp need someone to play the boy)( I'm the girl) He jumps on me and puts his hand over my mouth and whispers "I'm not letting you get away sweety" I struggle for him to get off of me, He doesn't. He poles me up and starts tying my wrists up with rope and then puts duck tape over my mouth so I can't scream.
(Rp, anyone? No fandoms or powers please. I need someone to be the guy. I'm 17 and he's 18.)) I woke up in the morning to a blinding light. I shakily stood. The stone bed had killed my neck and back. The door opened. "Awake now, pretty girl?" I stared at him. "But I'm not—" I was cut off by him kissing me. I screamed and tried desperately to get away.