*Nate lets out another sigh and stands pacing the room for a moment.*
"I believe you Carson. I know you wouldent put us in danger."
*Heading for the door Nate opens it and stands to the side.*
"Your free to go now Carson."
*Nate watches as Carson heads for the door. As he gets closer Nate holds up his hand to stop Carson lookin him in the eyes.*
"You have a place here Carson. Deep down you know this is where you belong and you do fit in. You have made friends without even relizing it, and you became a good guy and you were happy no matter how you want to say you wernt. Let your true friends help you find him again. Try and stay of trouble ok. We will be awaiting you answer."
*Nate holds his hand out to Carson offering him a handshake showing He was Carson's friend.*
*As Misty keeps driving she finally finds herself at a crappy hotel. Siting for a moment she relized where she was. This must be the hotel Ashlynn was at. Geting out of her car Misty reaches into her pock and flips her knife open place it back in her pocket. Her blood ran with rage and her head wasent clear. Walking into the hotel Misty talks to the man standing at the front desk making sure Aslynn was here and was room she was in. Geting the information she needed Misty makes her way down the hall. and up the steps. Finally reaching Ashlynn's room, Misty reaches into her pocket grabing her knife. As her mind is in a daze she dosent relize she grabs bladeend first. As Misty stands there immages enter her mind, words, thoughs of Ashlyn and Carson being together, her in his arms, her lips on his the same lips Misty herself kissed. The thoughts caused Misty to tigten to grip around the blade as it cut deep into her skin as the blood started to drop onto the floor.*
*Jamie continues to run Con's shoulders, her touch rubbing deep but still soft.*
"Maybe you should take some time off, or something before you wair yourself out hun. You look exsausted as is. I worry about you over working yourself. "
*Jamie gives a small smile as she rubs. About to say something when Mable appears.*
"Jamie dont let you dad see you do that? He keeps complaining I wont give him back rubs. He might start recruting you again."
*Mable smiles at Con and Jamie as she takes there order and walks away puting it in to Herb. Jamie turns her attachen back to Con.*
"When I still lived at home my dad would have me give him back rubs all the time. He said I always had the perfect touch for it. I could get it deep down without making it hurt. He would said I had Angel hands. To me they are just...normal."
5/2/08
There will be blood
at 1:23 AM
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