Post by carrie rivers! on Apr 16, 2008 20:25:08 GMT -5
CARRiE RiVERS !
is everything really worth while?
The bar, ah it sounded good already. Almost everyone loved the bar, not everyone. Only when you were not old enough to drink anyways. Heh, sucks to be you if you can not right? A sly smirk danced its way on Carrie's rosy lips. Carrie walked into the Centro-Fly, she closed her eyes and opened them feeling some eyes on her. She lifted her brow at some of the men looking at her. She snorted and walked over to the bar stand. She sat down and relaxed in her spot. She had just got away from her gang, she smirked and looked at the people around her. She keep her gaze low and on the counter in front of her. She was waiting for someone to tend to her, she could wait. But she wanted to enjoy herself while she could before she had to go. Of course she planned to keep herself away from the men and to herself and maybe dance and sing. But...other than that no. She snorted hearing a whisper in her ear. "Get away before i make you." she hissed softly. She looked at him, quite a looker, but tonight no boys or messing with them.
She shook her head and watched as he walked away with a huff. Looking for a good time he was. 'Come on baby, come join me.' The words flicker into her mind. She snorted again, she wasn't going with him. That was the last thing on her mind. Maybe another time, but..she was lying. Unless the man would let her mess with him the next time she saw him. She smirked at the thought. She looked at the drink she had ordered before he came up to her. A beer, like always. She loved it, though after wards you wished you never had it. She closed her eyes and opened the beer bottle. She sighed softly, tapping her index finger lightly over the ring of the open bottle. She was deciding if she should drink or leave. The smell of the beer bugged her. The scent was...intoxicating you could say. She loved to drink. It was urging her to take a sip, then another then a gulp. It was like a drug or candy. It was something that made you beg for more.
The more she thought of it, she shouldn't just in case. She opened her eyes and picked the bottle, taking a small gulp of it. The drink made her have goosebumps on her light skin. It felt good to her going down. She looked around and closed her eyes. She steadily relaxed in her chair and closed her eyes all the way. She was oddly enjoying this place, she came her sometimes to relax and think. Nothing really, just relax. It calmed her and helped her think. She, sometimes, brang a couple of Crypts with her to enjoy herself and let them as well. Though they sometimes just left to have fun. Didn't bother her at all, not one bit. She felt people walk by her, she didn't know them, she opened one eye and looked at them. Not a Crypt, she took that part in. They were looking at her funny though. She narrowed her eyes a bit, but ignored them taking another gulp, she planned on finishing a few bottles before she left. And no one was going to stop her at all.
She looked over her shoulder and grunted as she saw a gun in one of their pockets. She smirked though hiding all her emotions. One...was the urge to go to them and fight, they were in a gang but which she didn't know. Blood or a Disciple. She didn't want to find out though. She closed her eye and looked forward, taking a drink again. Damn, she needed to find a place where she could be by herself. She tensed lightly at the feeling of someone coming towards you. The hot breathe against her bare skin. She snorted, relaxing and gave a low growl. "May i help you?" she asked in a low hiss. She smirked feeling the gun against her back. "Hm pushy are we now? I'm sorry I'm not moving from my spot. Go ahead and pull the trigger." she muttered slyly. She would move but for a higher reason in which they didn't know. she tightened her muscles on her legs. She felt the gun on her thigh. Her gun, of course if they were part of the Bloods. She would meet their leader, yet again. Jake Brookes. She knew him, she knew all the leaders. Nate Mitchells. What fun would that be to kill the Crypt leader hm?
Sounded boring really. She didn't tensed when the gun went closer against her backing, any minute she could fall to the ground dead, but that...would be sad now wouldn't it? Not really. Carrie snorted. "We are, now lets go. We have business to talk to you Carrie Rivers." the one behind her said in her ear, it was low, only for her to hear. She went into the pockets, as she did she felt the gun go closer against her back, it was rough but Carrie didn't mind it. She pulled out her hand, putting money on the counter for the beer. She wasn't that rude now. If she didn't she would have walked right out and not even pay for the beer. She pushed the boy back and walked out of the place. 'Hn there went my fun.' She wished she knew who they were. Not a Legend or Crypt. They wouldn't go against her. Hm...would they? She wouldn't know would she now? She walked outside, feeling her hands being put behind her back. They were being careful...Were they scared of her? If they were a Blood, wouldn't surprise her. She smirked hearing the answer she was waiting for. They were Bloods. She looked at the two before her. Only three, she didn't feel like fighting so they were out of luck. She growled low, she was threatening them. "Listen boys. I'm not in the mood to mess with fools such as yourselves, now scram, before I make you. You Bloods are pain in my ass." now now she wasn't kidding. I bet you could notice that. It is hard to mess with her and get her to say 'pain in my ass.' she don't say that much and its truly hard to get that out of her mouth.
She felt the gun against her back yet again. 'What kind of Bloods are they? Cowards?' she hissed in thought. She grunted as she was pushed against the wall, she felt a drink of blood go down her neck, her cheek go scraped by the wall with the impact. She closed one eye and looked at them. She hated this. Did they not hear her? Or were they truly deaf? She snorted at the words coming out of their mouths. She slipped her hand down to her pants and down, she grasped her gun quickly and pushed her back against the boy and made him trip. She watched him and wiped the blood from her cheek and glared at them. She put a foot on the male's chest and held the gun at him and grabbed another gun from the rim of her pants, pointing it at the other two. "I'm guessing you three are just that deaf and don't understand what I'm saying? Right? Well let me show you just how pissed off and serious I really am." she said calmly. She pulled the trigger, she hated the sound of a bullet hitting the ground. It hit right next to the male's head on the ground. He didn't seem fazed just yet. But as soon as the bullet hit the ground next to him. He was. She smirked and pressed harder on the male's chest. "Now tell me...boys what are you going to do now leave and go get your leader?" she asked. She looked at them, watching what they would do. She wiped her cheek again, seeing them just look at her. Yup they are deaf. She snorted and waited for their answers.
status
_finished.
comments
_was bored xD and i like need to get active =P
word count
_1361.
to whom
_anyone, a blood, legend, citizen or cop. oh and a Disciple
