Unknown abilities( jayni and dai)


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jayni

1:31pm Mar 5 2014

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You're trapped.

Locked in a facility with other freaks like you.

Freaks . . . all of you have possess powers which can be used for good or evil, and the unknown people who have taken you are no-where to be seen. You have to fight to survive in this strange, cruel facility you have been dumped in.

It's no good but I wanted to do a quick one

My bio:

Name: Holly Winters

Age: 13

Looks: Pale snow-white skin, slim figure, ice-blue eyes, rich brown hair.

Personality: Mysterious. Portrayed as hostile as she rarely talks or befriends anyone but is actually sensitive at heart.

Power/ability: Healer

Peace

1:48pm Mar 5 2014

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My bio:

Name: Oankali Dugo (Oh-on-caw-lee)

Age: 14

Looks: Beige skin, hourglass figure, slightly buff,has very sharp canines, black hair with red tips.

Personality: Quiet, reserved, when she does open up other consider her weird so she keeps to herself although deep down she just wants to be accepted.

Power/ability: Has the ability to use the blood from a person to control them.



jayni

2:04pm Mar 5 2014 (last edited on 2:05pm Mar 5 2014)

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I yawn deeply, eyes still closed,wondering why I haven't been shaken awake yet. Usually I never get up before my mum forces me out of the serene comfort of my soft bed. I roll over, and the loud squeak made causes my body to freeze. My blood runs cold and my neck suddenly feels itchy and exposed. The creak . . . it sounds like that of a bed of metal; not my old wooden one.

My eyes fly open. What the hell . . .? The sheets of my bed are rough and scratchy and starched. My bedside table with my multi-coloured lamp on it is absent. The bed is indeed metal; not wood. "Omigod, omigod, omigod," I whisper to myself. This is not my small blue-and-white room. It's way too large and I certainly don't sleep in the same room as a hyperventilating eleven-year old with flaming carrot hair.

I feel sick to my stomach - not to mention scared out of my very skin. I've been kidnapped . . . oh God. Numerous images of child abuse flash through my mind and I scream out loud in terror. The other girl stops and stares at me with wide, fearful eyes and tucks her knees in so that her head is resting on them.

"Who's there?" she says, her voice wobbling. "W-what are you g-going to do to me? Why am I here?"

I ignore her, and try to quell the flames of my fear. Logical thinking, Holly. Come on.

I swing my legs round the bed and stand up, placing my bare feet on the cold flooring. Also metal. My fingers run across the wall. Undoubtedly metal. Impossible to escape from. I curse loudly and stamp the ground in frustration, because the other choice is to break down and weep but there's no way that me, Holly Winters, will do that. No. I'm a practical girl.

I start moving across the room, searching for an exit, tuning out the other girl's pleas and sobs so that I am not reduced to the weak state she is in now.

Peace

2:44pm Mar 5 2014

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I tossed and turned on my bed. Realizing the bed I was in wasn't my soft bed, my eyes popped wide open. I looked around only to see silver metal walls surrounding me. I saw someone in the bed a few feet across from me. Inside I was screaming in my head but I remained silent. It was a girl. She was still asleep. I decided to remain calm so I wouldn't wake her up.



jayni

8:28am Mar 9 2014

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The young girl's pleas have died out and she's now rocking and murmuring quietly to herself. I finally locate a door at the far end of the room.
"Yes!"  I cry in elation. But before I can open it myself,  the steel door hits me in the face and I'm pinned to the nearest wall in a nanosecond. 
"Get off me!" I yell at my assailant, a giant of a colossal six and a half feet, built like an ox and with the skin the colour of strong coffee.
"Who are you?" he snarls at me, his grip tightening. He has a faint Jamaican accent.
"Get off of me!" I repeat, struggling against his insidious hold,
"Listen, kid, you answer me or you don't go."
Isn't . . . isn't this guy the person who put me here? He sounds like he's in the same position as me. "I'm Holly. Happy?"
"Do you know anything about this?" he demands.
"All I know is that I randomly woke up in this block-metal room, I find an exit, and the next thing I know I'm being subjected to the not so tender mercies of some sort of caveman!" I spit at him.
He shoots me a dirty look but lets me go. "You know nothing?"
"Nah, I just confessed how I managed to chuck a hundred-and-fifty kilo male and an eleven-year-old girl into some kidnapper's haven," I snap at him.
He abruptly spins on his heel. "Stay out of my way if you know what's good for you. I'm getting out of this place."
I scowl at his retreating back. 

Peace

3:02pm Mar 11 2014

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Oankali hear the commotion next to her. Oankali pressed her ear to the door and listened. She found out that she and this girl weren't the only ones who were trapped in this place. Searching she found a door. She opened it and saw a guy walking down the hallway. Oankali then went into the room that the guy seemed to have come from. "Hello?" She asked to anyone in that room.



jayni

3:21pm Mar 11 2014

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I walk out after Mr Caveman, scowling at his broad back. Nevertheless, if trouble arises, he'll probably have the upper hand in a fight or something since he's so tall and wide. Plus, he can cover me easily.

I do a quick assessment of my surroundings, and it is confirmed that this whole place - whatever and wherever it is - is completely and utterly metal. The hallway stretches down about a hundred metres to my right and fifty to my left; a large oblong tube with two other doors leading off it.

The guy who threatened me back in the room I woke up stops abruptly and I almost run into his back.

"What is it?" I snap.

He seems frozen in time. I slowly inch round his large frame to look at what has startled this oaf so much. I gasp as I take in the sight before me.

Peace

11:19am Mar 21 2014

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Oankali turned out of the room and sees two people talking. She walks  closer and listens.



jayni

1:49pm Mar 24 2014

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 A boy of about twelve standing alone, his expression of extreme fear and pain, as he is ringed by three jeering people, watching him as . . . as he is immobilised, and the flesh melts off his body. My stomach clenches and my heart cries out.
Peace

10:35am Mar 25 2014

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My stomach churned as I watched the boys flesh melt away. I walked to the girl closet to the boy. She was shocked as well. 



jayni

11:40am Mar 25 2014

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"What's happening?" I cry. I swear bits of my soul are tearing away as I watch this grotesque bit of torture in front of me. I fully realise how dangerous a situation I'm in. Like, there's someone being slowly killed in front of me and I only woke up five minutes ago.

"Someone help!" I scream.

Peace

8:11am Apr 5 2014

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Oankali rushed to the girl who cried for help. She barely knew the girl but she hugged her and turned away from the remains of the boy. "It's okay." She whispered to her even though she knew it wasn't.



jayni

8:21am Apr 5 2014

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I recoil from the thin, strange arms enveloping me, screaming like a lunatic, screaming screaming screaming, out of plain emotion, driven mad by the scene of torture in me, this foreign place and these cruel sadistic people. I scream, not stopping even though my throat feels rougher than sandpaper and my eardrums are going to implode. Screaming like if I scream long and hard enough, I'll wake up in my bed, and it'll all be a terrible nightmare.

It doesn't happen.

I stand indifferent to the stares and glares I am thrown, but quiet, sneaking a timid look at the person who hugged me.  Who knows? Maybe she's one of these monsters capable to reducing people to  . . . to whatever this gruesome thing  in front of me is.

I pass a hand over my face as the embarrassment sets in. That was not like me. I'm always strong. Unbreakable. But now, I'm as shaken and fragile as a leaf falling in the autumn.

Breaking.

Cracking.

Fading.

Falling.

Dying . . . ? 

Peace

8:28am Apr 5 2014

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Oankali hugged tighter holding back the tears and swallowing the lump in her throat. She wished she wouldn't scream but she knew she was scared. They were  both scared. Oankali let go of the girl and looked her in the eye and sighed.



jayni

10:15am Apr 8 2014

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"Stop it!" I say when his screams start to fade and most people have slowly backed out of the hallway. "Stop!"


Peace

10:42am Apr 8 2014

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Walking closer to the boy and bending down. I see a trail of blood. I did m finger in it and licked it. Yes she had what she needed. Standing up she used her hands and tried to merge the boy's skin back to his body. It was a strange sight moving his skin across to him with just using my hands without touching it. As I drained some of my own life force the skin latched on to his body. When I finished I dropped to my knees. He was naked but alive and saved. I threw up. I couldn't hold it in anymore it was just too much seeing what happened and what I had to do.



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