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OOc: Ok, really guys, we have to wait for Spiritwolf to post :/

There was a boom and a crash and my head swirved towards the sound. I had no one to hold onto, but I liked the dark. My pupils became large and my hearing increased. I loved how darkness made me think of what was infront of me. Unconcerned, I took another bite of my burger. I smiled through the crumbs on my chin and gulped it down. As I brought it to my face to take another bite I felt a pressure in my hands, and suddenly the food was tossed out of my grasp "What the-" I growled, expecting it to be some stupid kid messing with me. I looked up to see a huge figure. I squinted and tried to see who it was "Sam...Sam is that you?" I asked standing from the bleachers and getting closer to the massive thing. I could here it's breathing, it sounded like something from a Star Wars movie. I shivered and went up to it "Nice prank, dude" I growled trying to push the figure away from me. But it took a step foward and reached out a heavy arm. I took a few steps back and frowned. The figure grasped my shoulder and pulled my to it's chest. I screamed and kicked, fear over riding me. "Help!" I shrieked. I looked around wildely, there were nine more of these things. The figure pressed a cloth to my face and covered my mouth and nose with it. The cloth smelt funny and pretty soon I was blacked out.

Ooc: May I please post one more post? I haven't been on for a while as well. This was also very rushed, so there may be more grammar mistakes than usual, I'm trying to catch up :3

"Oh no, I'am alright." Angelica lied, putting up the brightest smile she could. But only for a little while, her face turned slightly gloomy again. She noticed a blonde guy suddenly run up to Brooke. Brooklyn yet again was the center of the attention, and Angie felt a little left out. But she tried to put on a smile, and stopped thinking about this. "Brooklyn is not that bad of a person... She probably deserves being liked by most people." Angie thought.
Suddenly a dog runs through, getting the head of the mascot. Angelica stood still for a moment, unsure if she should help the guy, but the dog's owner gave him back the head before she could react.
Angie heard Brooke's remark to the owner about the dog, but he was quick to fight back. Her head quickly turned back to Brooklyn and the two guys, which turned out to be Alfred and Arthur. Angelica blushed slightly, hearing the Englishman talk. She really, really liked the accent he had. He didn't look half-bad either... But what was she thinking? He's definitely not a jock, she needs a jock to be liked.
Suddenly, Brooklyn ran out of the football area. Being a friend of hers, she followed her. "Brooklyn!" She yelled after her. She finally catched up with her, only to see her crying. "Hey, it's okay, Brooke. " She told her friend, " That guy is a jerk for not training his dog. Don't cry." She smiled. Soon, she saw Alfred, Arthur and the dog's owner appear.
It was even quicker that the two guys, Alfred and Arthur began fighting. "Stop it." She said to them quietly, hoping they'll hear her.
But suddenly, everything went dark. "What just happened?" Angie thought, trying to see something.
She strayed a little further from her friend and the guys, trying to figure out how the lights went out so suddenly. But suddenly, something grabbed her hand. "Who are you?" She asked, horribly afraid. She was shaking.
Angelica tried to fight back, too afraid to say a word, but the creature had a strong grip. Suddenly, a few more appeared. Everything happened so fast, she couldn't even comprehend how did a cloth appear out of nowhere, covering her nose and mouth. She felt very strange. Sleepy, maybe. And then, everything went black.

OOC: If you guys are gonna RP so fast, then...


Jack fell asleep during the quarter, and didn't really see all the stuff that happened in the stadium. He woke up as he heard people screaming about light dissapearing out of sudden. He stood up, still sleepy, and walked few steps further, not seeing anything around. Not until something grabbed his arm. Jack thought it was one of his friends, so he tried to pull this hand off. "Let me go! I have no time for your whining!". When nobody replied, he took a deep breath and hit the person in the head with his elbow. He felt the person falling down, almost making himself fall too. Just as Jack was about to go away, few others caught him. He tried to fight, but there were more of them and they were stronger. "Hey! Let me go you-". He couldn't finish the sentence because one of them covered his nose and mouth with a cloth. He still tried to somehow fight them off, while one of them was trying to somehow turn his arm while holding it. That person managed to do it, and soon Jack felt something sharp sinking deep into his hand, reaching his veins. Jack tried to pull it off, but soon enough he felt bad, and after a moment everything went black.

Ooc: Sorry Goddess and Bizzare, I had gotten off for a while and didn't realized they had all posted already. ):

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Alfred and Arthur stayed safely leaned up against the car, Alfred holding Brook's hand rather protectively. There was a shape moving towards them, Arthur thought, as it got closer. It reached out a hand and Arthur barked a curse. He swung his arm hitting the figure square in the face, then being slammed up roughly against the car. He gasped for breath, and Alfred let go of Brooks hand, rushing to find Arthur.
"Artie!? What happe~" He begand, before tripping over his friend, who lay crumpled on the ground.
"Oh my god..oh my god...Brook i think he's dead." Alfred cried, before Arthur groaned.
"I'm not dead you idiot..." He muttered, taking a sharp breath in. The next figure grabbed Alfred and easily slipped a cloth over his mouth, knocking him out cold. The american fell on Arthur, who gasped as another wave of pain shot through him. The figure pushed a cloth over the brit's mouth aswell. Arthur atruggled to hold his breath, knowing that they were going to be take, so he simply faked being down. He hung his head onto the cold concrete and the figure laughed.

Occ: Oh god, sorry Bizarrae and Godesses that we didn't wait for you guys. :/ We should have waited for you guys to catch up.

Brooklyn felt her face go pale. When she first heard Angelica ask "who are you," out of know were, Brooklyn was wondering what she was talking about and asked her if she was okay, but there was no response. Brooklyn clutched both of the boy’s hands harder. Then when the figure appeared everything went by too fast. The next moment she could tell both were knocked out or hurt badly. "Arthur! Alfred! Please answer me!" But no there was no response. Her first though was that it was the emo kids, but they apologized, and these people were taller than those kids. Her eyes were wide with shock looking back in forth in the darkness trying to see if the shadow would appear again. Brooklyn felt like she was in some horror movie were an evil guy jumps out of know where, kills your friends, and then your left waiting for the strike. Brooklyn grabbed her keys out of her pocket and tried to find the car door, when she saw a faint shape of a man. Her heart beat rose greatly. She stood still holding her keys in her keys tightly in her hand. If the figure attacked her she'd stab them with her keys. Her parents taught her that, if anyone would try to attack her or still money she'd stab them. The figure inched closer, and each step made her more scared. Suddenly it jumped forward grabbing her arm without the key. Brooklyn screamed bloody murder. She kicked, stabbed, bit, and did anything to try get away. She kept screaming because she knew people might come to see what happened. But the figure held on. He was having a hard time though, and when she bit and stabbed him with the keys he got even madder. The figured tried putting a cloth over her mouth but she kept dodging it. The figure was getting really mad. Soon two more figures on either side of her. One came up from behind a slapped her head, hard. She stopped screaming and collapsed because it hurt so much. Soon one figure had her arms tied up and one other finally was able to put the cloth on her face. She let out one more scream when the warm smell drifted through her nose making Brooklyn slowly fall into more darkness.

Arthur heard Brooklyn struggling, but continued to lay limp. He felt himself be lifted up, and being taken somewhere, though it was too dark to tell. There was a sudden jolt, and Alfred and Arthur were thrown into a car. Alfred lay limply across Arthur's legs, making it extremely uncomfortable. Brooklyn was place beside him; though it was still throwing them, and he heard the car rumble to life.

It was so black, so dark, I don't remember exactly when I woke up. I'm not even sure if I did. But I remember a feint rocking and pounding. I grunted quietly and lifted my head. Lights flashed around the sides of me, I had been laying on my side next to a kid with black hair and tanned skin. I blinked, and focused on the kid. I figured the lights were coming from a few windows on either side of me. The kid had that same face that made every girl's heart throb, this was Jack. For a minuet I thought he had abducted me and I became infuriated. But as I looked around I saw that there were others here, ten in all. I looked back at Jack, apologizing to him in my head. But why was I the only one awake? I wasn't sure. I heard a sigh and looked infront of me to see the dark figures driving. I then realized that I was in a car "Ten minors" The one driving, who had a deep, raspy voice and smelt like sweat and blood said. "Yeah, just another night" The other one with a high, sharp voice spat "Some of em' are fighters" The one driving replied "Sure, sure, but what we need is someone who can stay still. Anesthesia is so expencive these days..." I wanted to scream for them to let me go, but I just kept quiet and moved my head back to where it was before "Good piont, I wonder how many will survive..." Deep Voice Guy muttered "Ah, probably 2 or 3, who knows" The other one said. There was a silence and I began to look around. I saw the whites of someone's eyes and saw a blond kid who had someone layed akwardly over his legs. I reached for the guy slowly, keeping my hand on the floor, just to let him know that I was awake, too.

ooc: dang this rp went fast, sorry I've not posted guys, school has had me over worked. Lemme try to catch up.

Xander had gone to the game, kind of late. The game had already started and was nearly over. Xander wasn't sure what had possessed him to come, he hated all of the football players, but he knew his Dad wouldn't be home. He would be out with his girlfriend. So after a trip to the skate park Xander and come here and hid in the shadows, listening to his ipod. He wasn't bothered when the lights went off. He figured it was some stupid prank the jocks had pulled. Because he was listening to his ipod he didn't hear the strange silhouettes come up behind him. He paused the music when he thought he heard someone cry for help. Before he could investigate the figures grabbed him "What the h***!" he snarled whipping around and elbowing the person in the face, but he felt a pain in his side and soon everything went black. Xander flinched awake with a yelp. He still had his headphones hanging around his neck. He blinked in the bright lights. He could see Riley but he shook his head, he then saw the other men and listened silently to their conversation. he struggled to sit up and rubbed his head.

Alfred groaned quietly, facing Arthur's stomach. He blinked and rolled off of the britishman who sighed in relief.
"Thank the queen, i can feel my leg again." He growled quietly and Alfred looked around.
"What..? I- are you okay Artie!?" Alfred asked suddenly, seeing the side of his friend's face cut. Arthur perked, and his hand slowly moved to hsi cheek, when a wave of pain shot through him.
"Oh sh**.." He groaned, feeling nauseas randomly. Alfred looked around, recognizing the faces of his classmates. He looked at Brooklyn, who's head was leaning on Arthur's shoulder lazily. Arthur continuasly struggled to more her, but she was heavy with drug endorced sleep.

I wanted to tell them to all shut up but the Dark Figures noticed them stirring "Hey," Deep Voice Guy said "they're getting up" the other guy looked over his shoulder and smiled "So?" He said tapping the chain linked fence that seperated our part of the car from their's "S'not like they can get to us" He said, they both chuckled and I arose "Hey..." I said weakly, crawling over to them "W-where are we going?" I said, my voice calm and quiet "Let's but it this way," Deep Voice Guy said "It ain't no Disney Land." They both chuckled. I frowned and crawled back to my spot. I sat next to Jack who was still asleep and looked at the people awake. I knew thier faces, but not thier names. "Hi..." I said looking at a British kid who seemed mad.

OOc: Sooo sorry... but I'm gonna have to drop this one

ooc: Not a problem (: