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Conviction

Living Room

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a part of Conviction, by LeBeau.

The living room of the cabin, large and open. It also contains the kitchen.

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The living room of the cabin, large and open. It also contains the kitchen.
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Living Room

The living room of the cabin, large and open. It also contains the kitchen.

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Stefan Lee [6] "its that guy"

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Character Portrait: Calleigh Anderson Character Portrait: Charlie Lapore Character Portrait: Andy Brannan Character Portrait: Ashley 'Ash' Breeze Character Portrait: Patrick Miller II
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Patrick Miller

Entering the building he surveyed around and looked for nearest place to plan. Dropping his rucksack, he found a sofa.

Falling down on the cushiony material Patrick smirked and let his eyes wander towards each and everyone of the girls.

There was the grunge reject Charlie, she would be a screamer that's for sure. Although he wasn't into the whole look she had going for her. Dirty blond hair with more make-up than a Hot Topic's band catalogue. He heard stories about Charlie, if he was bored enough, drugs could tempt her. Not exactly last choice, but not the best candy he seen, plus virgins had more going for them, Charlie was as much a virgin as Patrick was a saint.

On to next girl, a natraul red head, but did the carpet match the drapes. He sniggered out loud, and continued. From trip he had heard her name was Callie, and she had a lot going for her, the innocent, the naivety and the ability to shape her according to his whims. Although would it be worth it? She would need a bit of coaxing, alcohol would help a lot, but he only had so much 'supplies'. Would it be worth it, was she a screamer, or was she quietly moaning? Hmm, she seemed promising, but Christmas presents can suck.

Low and behold we had the lithe one, flexible and very fit. This one could be a lot of fun if he could use her insecurities against her, to get her to be interested in him. Although he had been fooled by skin before, and those who show a lot, well they tend to not be as good when unwrapped. One thing though, it was easy to undress her in his mind, not much left to imagination leg wise, but top wise, well that could be fun.

Now there was the fake red-head but nothing else seemed fake no sirree, infact seemed very real, and though she wore make-up the 'lil whore, that was something you had to deal with often. Now as for her look very young looking, but she had said she was 16, that was good enough for him. So really sounds worth it, now would she be a first choice or would it be best to go with another one. The younger ones often wanted boyfriends and expected them as such, but broken promises never did any harm.

And finally the actual blond, pouty lips to boot and a great bod, he knew her name as Ella from school. Unfortunately not had a real chance to try her. But as for best chance he had, she seemed the most straight forward and probably was also a screamer.

Well that was that settled, time for a celebratory drink, his holiday was sorted, sex drugs and sex again.

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Character Portrait: Charlie Lapore
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“Nice place,” Charlie commented as she set her bag down at the side of the couch Patrick had flopped into, surveying the cabin with a thorough walk around the living room, picking at the décor and nodding and 'mmmhmm'ing like she was an actual appraiser. “Very-ah Frank Lloyd Wright, right?”

She eyed Patrick as he studied her before she clicked her tongue. “Psh, don't stare if you're not gonna make good on it,” she taunted with a sniff, placing bejeweled hands on her hips. “Toss me a beer, Richie Rich.” She held a hand out as part of the demand.

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Character Portrait: Charlie Lapore Character Portrait: Devin Lidrit Character Portrait: Patrick Miller II
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Patrick Miller

Patrick tugged his rucksack up and threw it open declaring loudly, "I christen this place PARTY CENTRAL. May we all bathe in the nectar of the Gods." he then pulled out a two packets of beer and ripped one off for Charlie and another for himself, "Hey nerd boy put on the fucking sound system we pulled you here for!"

Sitting back he smirked and replied to Charlie, "I wonder what you look like without that make-up, less like a Hot Topic's reject I bet."

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Upon entering the cabin, Devin had already made a few back and foths to carry 'certain' accessories into the building. Hey, a tech guy can't go without his beloved technology! Still, he couldn't help but pause a moment in his virtual world, to admire the nice, comforting cabin.

"Neat. Now, where could I drop my gear?" The tech asked, as always he'd be the one asking such things first...

Devin shrugged lightly, just tossing said bag of gear in the hallway and take a seat on a free couch spot. He glanced at each of member of the friend group, well the ones he knew actually.

Ehh, always that hectic when you first arrive. No time to relax at all. Ah, Devin enjoyed the many noises, really made him feel homely. "Ah, I'll just grab whatever bedroom is left." The tech lightly shrugged as he rose up from the one-minute-rest and tried his best to not get into a giant mess with the others, by securing his bags safely on his person.

"Hey nerd boy put on the fucking sound system we pulled you here for!"

That much hated label. Hmm, wouldn't surprise Devin from someone he didn't really know that well. What was his name, Pete, Pat, Patrick? Something along those lines. "I was pulled here for a good time, not to work as your slave. And I suggest you call me Devin, I despise the 'Nerd' thing." Devin frustratedly glared at the jerk. He would've installed it anyway, would it not be for this annoying jack-ass to bump in and call the techy lame names. He turned his back to the guy, focussing his mind on installing the sound system and make it operational for some sweet ass music.

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What was the saying first one in, last one out.

That was a weird car trip, Stefan didn't know how to describe it any other way. Gabriel seemed to have taken the scenic route as well making it feel like it was longer then it was suppose to be. Stefan thought just for a second his stomach was going to revolt on him and that would have been disastrous, especially for Matthew, who was between him and a girl that Stefan didn't know. Her name was Callie, she was a friend of Andy's and that was about it.

It was an odd pairing, because Callie seemed awfully quiet for the loud-mouth Andy. Stefan just took the time on the way up to look out the window and listen to his music, a mixture of almost everything under the sun. He had revamped his playlist so he was prepared for the trip up. He hadn't told Gabe that he was prone to car sickness and wasn't about to be booted from the trip because of the fact. When the van stopped he took a look around after getting out, and stretching. He needed the bathroom, grabbing his bag really quick, he headed inside. After the bathroom he found himself in the living room and finally took his headphones out of his ears. The buzz stayed there for a second before it went away.

He glanced at Patrick the asshole, and rolled his eyes. The to Charlie, whom he just sort of half-smiled at while he looked for somewhere to sit away from party central. He heard Andy claiming a room as far away from the bathroom, and Stefan grimaced slightly at the thought. He hadn't thought about sharing a room with anyone.

Got to get out of this shell this week Stefan...

"Yeah nice place," he said to no one in particular.

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Charlie Lapore had settled in quickly, finishing the rest of her beer and popping down into the couch next to Patrick, though obviously she was miffed enough with him today to not spare him a second glance. She stared fixedly at the glass coffee table before her, making note of a small crack in the corner. Out of habit, she removed her phone from a pocket and clicked through it. As was the horror film cliché, there was no reception.
“Hnn. How the hell am I supposed to tweet shit now?”

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Stefan knew she wasn't talking to him, so he kinda wondered over to a window to look outside. He spotted the forest off to one side, "shit that looks like a scary place." He sighed as he took a chair near the others, he was trying not to be anti-social, especially since he knew most of the people. He wondered where Gabe had wondered off to, probably somewhere with Andy. Stefan took his phone out...no reception either. He couldn't even call to check on his sister, hoping she will survive in that house without him for a week. Of course his sister had turned into this tough little girl, who didn't take his mom's crap. "Devin," he spoke up for the second time, "you bring any sort of entertainment."

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Patrick Miller

Seeing Charlie sit back down next to him, she smiled a little, not even cruel smile just a smile. Whether he would admit this outside of his head, her and him were very similar. Highly similar, only difference was the money, usually the case wasn't it. Still he could see why he overstepped his usual banter, not that he cared, but someone he could get high with was fun.

Coughing awkwardly he simply said, "That last remark was too far, I've got some pot with me, care to share a draw?" Damn why was he being nice, well despite what he knew, but hell, he shouldn't be even this kind to girls. Then why was he?

Ripping another beer off, he popped the lid and started to drink some more, while pulling out his mobile and seeing the reception was down to two bars, not a problem really, but it certainly was strange as place did seem to have electricity.

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“Maybe later, Pat.” Charlie responded, helping herself to a second beer as she watched Stefan totter over to the window. The kid had always been the quiet sort, and frankly, Charlie was hesitant to talk to him, for fear of pulling him out of some important reverie. So she drank the new beer, having no trouble in keeping up with the rich boy to her right. “Too far? Feh, hon if you go too far you'll know it because you'll have my foot up your ass.”

She laughed good-naturedly, turning around on the couch so her knees were on the cushions as she turned to watch Stefan be a wallflower. “Come socialize, Stef-” she started. “To be disgustingly cliche, we won't bite.”

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Wallflower...really, Stefan smiled slightly, "you might not, but not so sure about rich boy over there." His opinion of Patrick was one of the worse, why had Gabe invited him, more then once he had found Patrick to be the ass that everyone thought he was. "So Charlie," hoping he got her name right, "what brings you on this trip." It probably was the worse possible opener he could think of, but at least maybe it would get the conversation started.

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“Gabe invited me,” she responded. “We have a few classes together and I suppose we're acquaintances. Maybe I just look like fun to vacation with. Maybe he likes my band. I don't know, and I don't care. I'm just happy to get out of town for a while. Did Gabe invite you too?”

She looked over to Patrick and back to Stefan. “Pat's an ass, sure- but he's a little bitch in the right situation ain't that right?” She reached behind her and gave the rich boy a playful cheek pinch. “Thanks for the phone offer. I think I'll live with being off the grid for a few days at least.”

A splash indicated that people were in the pool. “Looks like they've started without us.” She seemed a little put out. She rose to her feet. “Well that ain't happening. Not on my watch. Bitches.”
To the bedroom to put on something bathing suity!

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Patrick Miller: Smiling a little again he seemed off-put by that fact and was going to reply something, but it was too late. Seeing Stefan he replied ina warning tone, "Take this beer and don't dare you say you saw anything." With that he switched on TV, as the set turned on, he heard a strange interference noise before the TV just started smoking before it went off altogether. Patrick stared in utter confusion and yelled, "Hey nerd boy, the TV just died, fix it!".

What the fuck, he had dished near 5 grand out on this place, and the TV just stopped working, what the hell!

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plz lemme be a monster wrangler

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He nodded at her when she said that Gabe invited her, well ok that made sense. "Yeah he invited me," he answered before she indicated that people were in the pool. He looked at the beer that Patrick offered and raised an eyebrow, "No thanks," he came in reply.

He heard band, and classes, and curiosity hit him, he kinda wondered what sort of music she played. Why didn't Gabe ever mention her band, of course Gabe's been acting sort of strange lately, Stefan had the feeling it had something to do with Andy, but he wasn't going to ask the guy. Nor was he going to ask Andy, she didn't like bringing up personal shit, which he could relate to he hated to that as well. He went looking for the others after noticing that Devin had in fact slipped from the room without any of them noticing. "Devin isn't here...why don't you try using your charm, rich boy." He said before leaving the room.

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She returned a few minutes later with her hair pulled up, clad in flipflops and her black swimdress with pink skulls. You had to cross through the living room to get to the indoor pool, after all. Charlie cast a glance at Patrick who was still on the couch, tilting her head. “C'mon, you aren't sore about the little bitch comment, are you?” She reached out and offered him a hand to pull him out of the couch.

She looked- good, despite the abundance of eyeliner. If there was one thing she still had going for her from the old days, it was a slamming body, emphasized in the cute onesie (she could have worn a two-piece, but she was still self-conscious about her stomach for no REAL reason). “Oh- wait, you're not hung up on- well you know...”

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There was no point. She was here and he couldn't do anything about it. Atleast she was Andy's friend so he didn't mind. He was tired so he sat on one of the chairs accompanying the dining table. The seat was cold but soft.
His friends moved about here and there, ignoring him. But they were happy, so so was he. Patrick was being his usual douchebag self, and so were Charlie, Devin and the others.
The only two people that seemed different were Gabe and Ella. Ella seemed disturbed. She hadn't been in a good mood in the car as well. Mathew approached her but didnt say anything.
He was planning to explore the woods but helping Ella was priority.

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Patrick Miller: He smiled a little when he saw her, then turned away, "Do you ever wish Jacob?" Why, why, why was he asking this? Why? Honestly he shouldn't have said anything but really, jacob would have loved this and they all had bright future at one point, Charlie was going to become a professional Cheerleader, he had offers from Harvard and other ivy League Schools, and Jacob was the mellow one out of them, he had no idea what direction his life was to go. Jacob was how he had met Charlie, how he had actually taken interest in her. Jacob would find this all so funny, he had found them so cute together.

But blood, so much blood and guilt and the bond died.

He hadn't seen her for years, so why now? Why.

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Her smile faded at the name. Jacob had been a good friend, and though it was nobody's fault but that of a drunk driver, she felt an incredible amount of guilt for his death. She said she'd changed because of New York, but she'd really changed to get away from her old self, the painful memories. It was Charlene that killed Jacob. Charlie was not her- Charlie was different- better.
“Of course, but you can't change the past. You know that, Pat.” She shifted on her feet anxiously. “I- I rather not think about it, you know?” She smoothed her fingers through her hair. “Harshing my buzz, man. Lets just move on. Come swim with the others- yeah.”

She wanted to avoid any bad vibes, if she could. “Please?”

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Patrick: "I don't know why I thought of this... I think it's seeing you again. Out of all people on this road trip wasn't expecting seeing you." he sighed and stared off in the distance, for a minute he thought he saw something staring back before he continued, "I don't blame you Charlene, I want you to understand that." He hadn't said her name in so long, it was strange and awkward, "I just... I may... I don't know... look we got whole two weeks to talk about this." again he swore he saw something off in distance.

"We need to talk again."

He saw her look a little confused and sadness in her eyes.

"Let's go, we've plenty time to remisce, thank you for coming Char, I... I... missed you."

With that Patrick ran upstairs, out of breath, as if he had run a marathon.

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Charlie could have been in shock. She remained quiet, frozen, cigarette dangling from her lips as the lights went out, Patrick screamed the first syllable of her name- and all she could do was stare- stare as he was killed- murdered by the hungry darkness. “F-f-f-f-fuck!” she stuttered, even as she backed away from the angry water, back towards the 'safety' of the house.
“What the fuck just- how in the he- DEAD? Why? What the FUCK did you do, Gabe?!”

She powerpuffed the first smoke to shakily prepare another. “We were supposed to reconcile- settle things....” her voice was low, trembling. She wouldn't cry. Charlie Lepore didn't show weakness like that. “How is he just dead? I'm dreaming. That's all. It's gotta be. I must've fallen asleep in the car- yeah. Yeah.”

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She glanced around at the others before shaking her head. "I'll- I'm going to my room. For a bit." As long as she stayed away from the pool, she was good, right?

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Grateful for the help despite being deposited on the couch with a little less then grace, he almost got up again as he watched Charlie go off, "Charlie, get your ass back here."

He had the feeling they shouldn't be alone, for for that second, he got the feeling that would be the last time he saw Charlie alive. "Gabe, what the fuck what that, what just happened out there," he didn’t really know why he was asking. Then he realized why Devin was shouting, and he attempted to get up again, to back outside to the pool. However the pain was to great, and he collapse to the floor. "Fuck you guys, get inside before that thing hurts anyone else."

He was really ready for the "I don't know answer" because truthfully how would Gabe know what just happened out there. He cringed slightly as another pain shot through his ankle and looking down he noticed that it was about three times bigger than his other ankle. He needed some ice, but at that very moment he didn't know who to ask. Why did this happen to them, and was it over? He winced as he pulled himself up on the couch again.

He wanted to help more than anything, he wanted to go after Charlie to make sure she was ok, he wanted to be there for someone, however he couldn't and at that very moment he felt the need to throw something, so he throw the pillow that he was leaning against toward a wall where no one was standing. It hit with a soft thud and fell to the ground, well that certainly didn't make him feel any better and he looked rather silly doing it.