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The park came into view up ahead and the teenager was glad to see that it was for the most part deserted, at least from the people that he wasn't eager to look into the faces of again. He rested now on a bench, pulling Holly down next to him and setting their drinks on the pavement. "These drugs man. Fuck, I'm surprised I'm not completely fried out of my mind." He curiously wondered how he had manages to get his beaten brain intact but figured that it had something to do with his stupendous I.Q. before getting into all of these things going on around him.
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"This is great. Just sitting here, no worries. Nothing to hold is back." His violet orbs grazed the area and they stopped on an occupied bench. A brow raised, questionally. They all seemed around their age and he couldn't help but wonder what kind of conversations they were having compared to his own across the park.
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(A dramatic scene I love it!!)
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He watched Holly get hit by a car as she sprinted for the alley. She was probably seeing sonething that ge wasn't, no doubt. Why else would she have bounded away from her protective sibling? He cursed at the man who had hit her with his car. He went to the widow, rapping on it with a couple of knuckles, responded by him screaming and rolling down his window.
"What the fuck do you want kid?" He asked, his voice was harsh and aggitated but it just rolled off of Ian's shoulders. He snatched the guys collar, pulling him a bit out of the car. Ian removed his eyewear, showing his crazed eyes and the guy nearly pissed himself. "I would watch where the fuck your going, man." His words were even more venom filled then this older man's had been. Ian gave him a good shove back into the car and the man repeatedly apologized, just hoping for his life that this guy wouldn't take his life. "I'll give you my wallet, just please, don't hurt me." The guy gave a pathetic whimper as he searched his car frantically for his billfold. "Here." He slapped it into Ian's hand and the boy smirked. "Thanks, man." He saluted him then went off towards Holly. She was shivering hardcore next to a trash can and Ian shook his head, tsk tsking. He shrugged out of his trench coat and wrapped it around her arms to calm her down some. "There you go." He smiled and took a seat next to her. "I gave that guy a pretty hard time for pummeling you." He snickered and wrapped his arm around her so he could kiss the top of her head. "He seemed pretty upset about. Bad enough to where he gave me this." He chuckled, throwing her the wallet which he had yet to check for anything of value.
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Sitting back up she smiled at her older sibling,"Man why... d-does it have to b-be c-cold." Laughing a little bit,"S-sorry for running of like that.. I had this buzzing sound in my ears and a sound of a c-c-car shrieking." She really didn't like cars that much they were the cause of their parents death. You wouldn't even see her in a car even if you dared her to. Pushing the word car out of her mind she sighed looking at Ian with her light blu eys.
Grabbing on to her leg that the light purple car had hit a while ago,"My leg.. it hurts a little." She tucked some of her hair behind her ears. Showing her ear percings she had gotten a week ago. "Well.. lets get out of this cold alley.." She struggled getting up but she managed to. Limping out the alley she stopped and motioned for her brother to come on,"Let's go.." Starting to limp again intil she disappeared around the corner.
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"I should have ripped his head off." He muttered when he was next to Holly. "He hurt you.." He whispered, looking into her blue eyes. He picked up her chin, a feeling of dread sweeping over him. "Can you walk, love?" He asked, releasing her and letting his eyes graze over her leg. "It doesn't feel....b..broken, does it?"
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