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Thread: Don't take candy from strangers!

Amy watched as James came out of the house, His strong build silhouetted from the dim light of the back porch. She couldn't help but think to herself that it was to bad that he was to old for her, he was rather handsome looking in a rugged way. Ah but who was she fooling, even if he was her age she had always been to shy around the boys anyways. Last spring one of the most popular boys in her school had been asking her out but in the end she turned him down, now the same boy was dating her best friend and her friend couldn't be happier. She was still looking at him when he handed her the lolly pop. Her hand reaching out taking it with out even thinking it was a natural reaction to someone handing her something. Well..She hesitated, Well alright, but we really should hurry i need to find my brother before he gets into anymore trouble. As they walked together she took the wrapper off the lolly pop and popped it into her mouth. She felt her tongue start to tingle .. but it was cinnamon and that was the part she liked about cinnamon the way it made her tongue tingle. Once inside, the house was still rather dimly lit, but she could see the boxes scattered around the place and no furniture. Are you going someplace? she asked, her voice seeming almost disappointed.
Thread: Don't take candy from strangers!

James smiled as she took the lollipop that had been offered and was elated that she had not needed any prompting to try it out. She was at first glance just like all the others, a trick or treater but he had learned enough from her admissions that it was likely she had only come out here because of her brother, a lack of candy stash of her own was what confirmed it. With that in mind any candy she would get was likely to be eaten immediately rather than stored like all the others. His thought processes had not let him down today, she was playing right into his hands. Again he was secretly overjoyed that she had stepped inside, now he had her right where he wanted her, there was nobody looking this way, but still, would you commit murder in your back yard or your kitchen, the kitchen has less room for someone to peek, same to held true for drugging a teenage girl. Replying to her with his acting still in place, Yes, I am actually leaving tomorrow morning, I had a job over and the commute is not at all possible from here. It would be a pain in the ass to deal with the people moving in with this new graffiti so I figured I could get your parents to fix the problem, a small coat of paint and it will be hidden. Sometimes the best lies are the truth, of course he had made sure not to give away the new place since he did not want to give her any information she could use, whether she would remember it or not. It was not a 100 certainty that she would suffer complete memory blank of the last few minutes with the drug now working on sedating her but still there would no doubt be gaps in her memory. Stalling her was going to be difficult, she had wanted to leave quickly and that could be a problem. Write down your address, phone number and surname please. Correcting himself soon after, Can you write down your brother's name and I am sorry but I don't know your name, it is rude of me not to have asked sooner, but it will help me for when I have a talk with your parents about your brothers bad behavior and how helpful you have been to me. That is it, stall for time explaining everything out, making the perfect excuse as to how to get even more information out of her and delaying her some more.
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She smiles up at him when he was saying how he was going to tell her parents how helpful she was. That might ease there disappointment in her as well as a little of her own guilt. But even as she smiled she started to feel a little light headed. Oh I'm sorry. My name is Amy and then she turned to where the paper was on the table, everything started to swim out from her for a second. then she started to wright her brothers name with no problem, but when she started to write her phone number down .. she swayed, her hand going up to her head for a moment. Oh i'm sorry, there was a long pause while she tried to get her thoughts together. My... my phone umbeeeeeerr..... i seem to have forrrrrrrrrrrr and then she passed out before she could even finish her sentence.
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As Amy lay unconscious, unaware of what was going on around her, she was having dreams of monsters chasing her and grabbing her .. in her dreams she dreamed the monsters where running there hands over her body, groping and feeling her.. Her necklace her father had given to her on her 13th birthday, which she always wore was ripped from her neck.. the huge hands in her dream was searching her again ,, moving over her small body sliding up under her skirt in her dream she could feel it rubbing the silk of her panties that covered her ass then they reached in her pocket, pulling out her cell phone..
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Back at Amy's house her parents where fuming about there son. Shortly after James little visit so did the police, They had caught Amy's brother red handed and and now they had to go down to the police station to pick him up. When they got there they where still processing him taking finger prints and pictures. By time Amy's parents got home it was well past 2 in the morning. Her parents where both upset knowing that her brothers little stunt was going to be a pretty expensive one for them. When they got home they didn't even bother to go up and check if Amy had come home.. She was always a good kid and they never had to worry about her and tonight was no different, and besides if she ran into any trouble she always had her cell phone. The next morning was Sunday and everybody slept late. The phone rang, it was the police again they needed to see Amy's brother again seems they found more of his little escapade after they left. Upon returning it was well past lunch time, when they finally got around to checking on Amy her room was empty. Her parents assumed she had just gone out .. nobody even started to worry till after dinner, and even then it wasn't a panic type of worry. They where sure she was going to walk in the door from one of her friends houses any minute. it would still be a few hours before they would even start to call Amy's friends.
Thread: Don't take candy from strangers!

James woke early the next morning, checking on the sleeping beauty first, noting that it had looked like she had moved very little, he did however check her pulse just to ensure he didn't kill her before he could have his fun, thankfully he had not. Locking it back up, James made two cups of tea and woke Bruce up. Killing time for a little while since it was still far too early to be making too much noise outside, breakfast and showers were the current agenda. Before long however the sun had risen and it was time to start loading the truck once more. Thankfully they had only a few items left to carry, the two couches, the chest containing the most important cargo, a wardrobe and the box of kitchen ware and last scraps of food he had that had been used for breakfast. Bruce complained about the heavy objects, including the chest, even joking that a body would weigh less than what James had packed into the chest. Amusing since what was packed in that chest was a body, and not a very heavy one at that. It was ten past eight in the morning when the truck finally left his driveway, pulling out into the street, a turn here, a turn there, and soon they were no longer in suburbia but the open road. Driving at the speed limit, James took the highways as much as he could, avoiding rest stops and towns just to make as much headway into his trip. He had a reason to avoid towns, they would slow him down and there was the risk cops might try looking through his truck and find something. James ate his packed lunch as he drove, pushing his limits for rest stops, minimizing his down time so that he could make as much distance as he could. He had already passed through one state line, the local police weren't going to have the authority to chase him now if they wanted him. It would require federal jurisdiction and that was not going to be easy to get with no evidence.
Thread: Don't take candy from strangers!

ooowwwww Amy moaned as she started to wake up from her drug induced sleep. mmmm her eyes fluttered.. and opened.. but it was so dark.. at first she wasn't even sure if her eyes where open. She was still feeling the affects of the drug and was still drowsy and disoriented. Ohhh where am i she thought. The last thing she remembered was chasing her brother and seeing him jump over a fence. Her head was pounding. She went to move her hand up to her head thats when she found she couldn't move. She pulled on her hands as something dug into her wrists. her hands where tied behind her back, and she realized that that wasn't the only thing tied her ankles where bound with her wrists. when she would pull one they would all pull and dig into her delicate skin. She rocked back and forth trying to get her hands out from under her.. she was in such a tiny place.. there was soft padding all along the walls when she rocked she could feel it against her skin. HAYYYYY LET ME OUT OF HERE she yelled. She was struggling trying to get her hands free but what ever was holding her wrists where digging in deeper bruising her tiny wrists. Bradyyyyy! if that's you your soooo dead when i get out of here! thinking her brother was playing a trick on her. She was rocking her body back and forth trying to move what ever it was she was in. but her all of 98 lbs wouldn't even budge it. Her head was pounding and spinning,, her screams where using up her oxygen fast. finally she fell back to sleep.
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James had called ahead during the last toilet break for some more friends letting them know when he would be arriving, they had helped him earlier in the week when much of his stuff had been brought over, this was the last of it. In fact, they had been house sitting and taking care of things for him since there were issues that required a attention far too regularly. It was quite the move, he had moved more than 700 miles, it was just under 800 judging by the odometer. The unloading of the truck did not really take too long with several people helping him. The chest was left in the hallway, near the door for the basement. He would deal with his tasty treat when the other left. It was not fun to share new toys, perhaps another time they could try it out but right now he wanted to be the only one. His new house was quite well designed, the basement was supposed to be some sort of panic room. There were two doors, the first was locked via a digital keypad and at the bottom of the stairs the door was locked via a deadbolt lock. The basement was completely below ground and had been sound proofed under the guise of him needing it as he would be playing in a band with his friends so to not disturb the neighbors. Once his friends had had their fill of talking with him and had left he finally took note of the chest, knocking on the lid several times until he was sure that she was not awake. Unlocking it and lifting the lid up, again he checked her pulse to ensure he had a live one and not a corpse. Picking her up in one hand, he threw her over his shoulder and punched in the keypad code and took her down the stairs, passing the locked door. He noted that she had struggled only after he had placed her down on the ground, seeing her bruising from the rope. As an act of kindness he undid the rope, but it did not last too long, instead of keeping her free, he only bound her wrists, this time in front of her, her ball gag removed too now that he did not need to worry about sound. Leaving the girl in the middle of the large, empty basement, heading back up the stairs before he turned off the lights. It was dinner time, he was hungry and his friends had stocked the fridge up for him. The question was however what had they gotten him and did he feel like having any. His prisoner could wait, it wasn't as if she was awake yet and it was no fun to play with a limp lifeless doll. He had all the time in the world to break her in, dinner was more of a priority.
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As James sat down to eat his dinner, almost 800 miles away Amy's parents where also sitting down to dinner. There dinner was eaten mostly in silence it wasn't until Amy's brother Brady got up and left the table that Amy's name was even mentioned. I wonder where Amy is, it's not like her to not come home to dinner or to call. Her mother said. Ah, let her go, she probably just went out with some friends and lost track of time, and besides knowing Amy she probably blames herself for her brother taking off on her. You watch she will come in the door any minute, Her father said. Hmm, perhaps your right,sounding not to convinced,but i cant help but feel something is not right, Her mother said as she got up and started clearing the dishes off the table. Her Husband sat there for a minute before getting up and helping his wife in the kitchen, He was actually starting to also worry about his daughter as well but didn't want to make his wife anymore upset. And besides a part of him wanted to believe his own words he used to ease his wifes mind, he really wanted to believe his only daughter was going to be walking in the door at any minute. Amy was a straight A student as Jefferson High, not because she was exceptionally smart, no, instead she got her good grades by studying hard. She rarely went out on the weekends with friends instead she would rather stay home cuddled up with a good book. Although Amy was exceptionally beautiful she never worried about what the in crowd was doing. As far as her father knew, Amy never even so much as had a boyfriend. He was glad that in this day and age they didn't have to worry about Amy falling in with the wrong crowd, getting into drugs and boys. Yes it was very unlike her not to come home or even call. Pushing his chair away from the dinner table he thought he would give her two hours if she wasn't home by then he would start calling Amy's friends. Little did he know his little girl lay drugged, unconscious on a cold concrete floor in somebodies basement almost 800 miles away. It would be another hour before Amy woke up, and another hour after that before the first call to her friends where made. An hour later Amy stirred and opened her eyes. The drug still in her system she had no recollection of even waking earlier when she was in the crate. She was in pitch blackness, not even a crack of light shined through anywhere. The floor she laid on was hard cold and damp .. seemed to be seeping the heat from her tiny body as she shivered. Her wrists hurt and when she tried to move them she found they where tied. Panic set in as she started screaming for help. She crawled around trying to get some kind of idea of where she was. Where ever it was it was huge, She must have been crawling in circles for 15 minutes before she could even find a wall. She was crying Please, please will somebody get me out of here!
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James thoughts drifted to what he had downstairs, not just the girl but the renovations that would be required. He had made the necessary preparations for somethings, there had been pipes in the case he wanted a toilet down there, one of the couch's would be pushed through the doorway if not then a mattress. The basement was not very good for long term holding at this point, the lack of facilities, the cold floor would sap her heat quickly and could give her a cold she mightn't recover from. With a few basics he could at least keep her alive and well rather than barely there. Finishing off his dinner, James prepared a second plate with a smaller serving of food in one hand, in the other he collected a bucket. He was going to check on his prisoner and offer her three things, the bucket was for a toilet until he could sort out the installation of a proper one, the plate of food to ease her hunger and the lights, that he would leave them on after he left. They were good things she should really be accepting, of course what was the price she would pay for it. Was it worth it, most definitely, was her sense of pride going to allow her to agree to the terms or was she going to refuse him, it did not matter to James, if she did have a back bone it was unlikely to last too long since he was prepared to walk out without giving her anything. Stepping down the stairs after having punched in the key code, the first noise Amy would hear is the sound of the key turning the lock followed by the sound of a door, had she even found the door yet or was she still trying to learn of her new found home. Jame had left the lights off and had closed the door behind him, he did not intend to stray from the door. It is time for talk little slut. I have brought you some things that I know you will want. Some food, a bucket and the offer of turning the lights on. He left the offer without any stipulations, after all the girl was going to have so many questions and thoughts that he needed to keep it simple. He was glad he got her details down before hand, he had a plan to use it against her.
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.. Her knees here getting sore from crawling around on the concrete floor for what seemed like forever. Still weak from the drug exhausting herself she had fallen back to sleep, Only to be awoken by the sound of keys in the door. She could hear the sound of a door open and close, but it was still pitch black and she couldn't see anything. Then she heard his voice, the first thing she noticed was his tone sounding so hard and cross, the second thing was that he called her a slut. Never had anybody used that word for her before. Who are you? she asked, Why am i here? what do you want from me? A feeling of dread creeping over her.
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James smirked as he heard Amy respond to him, it was the typical response he had thought was coming, the questions about her being there and not immediately accepting his offer. I am the man that now owns you, your brother Brady sold you to me, as for what I want from you well I will leave that unanswered for now, in time you will learn of it. Chuckling softly as he made his little sick joke. This will be the only time in your life where I will repeat myself so you best be listening. There is some food, a bucket and the offer of the lights to be turned on, each one with its own price. Will you want them or shall I leave you here for another day. James' choice of words suggesting that days may have passed by, perfect to have her question herself on how long had she been down here, and how long had it been since she had eaten. Hunger was a powerful motivator. would Amy resist her own urges and stand by her willpower and fight him or was she too weak to even put up the facade of resistance. Time is ticking little slut. If you don't make up your mind soon I will leave you with nothing, tapping his foot on the concrete purposely trying to convey impatience. He was however not impatient, he had quite a lot, if he had been impatient the light would have been turned on and he would have had a knife and before she had even adjusted to the bright light he would have been on top of her, his body between her legs and the knife at her delicate throat. He was playing games with her now, that was not impatient, of course would Amy be able to read the might of a sadistic rapist and see how he lied to her, probably not, it was not a skill set many young people picked up, especially not young people from good homes.
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Her mind was still a little bit foggy from the drug as she tried to grasp what he was saying, Brady? yes she remembered chasing Brady after he took off on her, and then there was nothing till she woke up here. She wished she could see this man that was talking to her she had so many questions. Why was she here? and why was this man lying to her? Hell Brady wouldn't have been able to sell his pet hamster. When it came to smarts Brady wasn't always the brightest bulb in the box. She waited i minute as if to see what the man would do. If she couldn't see him then he couldn't see her. She slowly and quietly started inching herself away from the sound of his voice. She wished he would tell her what the conditions where for her to get the food she was starved and she could smell the food. And then as if in defiance, and said just to aggravate him instead of the response he had been thinking he would hear she said simply, I want to go home.
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James said nothing, silently he turned to the lock and fiddled with the key until it had pushed it in. He was quite happy to leave her to rot for the time being. He had told her he would not repeat himself and that there was a time limit, her refusal to accept anything at all was enough for him. She was not so hungry that her hunger would override her thoughts, not yet at least. Amy would learn that she should not play games with him. If there was a game going on, Amy had nothing but a bluff and James was holding an unbeatable hand. Time would be on James' side for this, the unchanging darkness would confuse Amy and the time would pass so slowly, how long would she think he had been gone. If she were kept down there for a week would she believe it to be a week, two days or three weeks. With that comes the issue of her needing toilet breaks. Without any place to safely go how would she deal with it and in total darkness was she going to be crawling over it hours later? James had already thought of these things, and as much as having her live in filthy squalid conditions could break her, he really did not want to deal with the smell either which was why he had offered the bucket as a stop gap measure. Oh well, perhaps pissing on the floor would be a humbling experience for her and bring her around to his side. As for Brady and his lack of smarts, do you really need to be a straight A student to be able to accept 1000 and lead your sister on a chase. Neither sibling had been able to like each other and as a less than intelligent member of society Brady might not have thought through the long term consequences of his actions. It was entirely plausible that he had simply seen the quick buck and taken it without thought. It was not really a far fetched idea, that said, it was a complete fabrication.
Thread: Subforum?

I've been mulling this over for awhile now and have finally decided the best people to inquire THEIR feelings about such a change would be up to the people here who would use it Would you guys like to have a subforum just for Character bios? It would work like this For each RP thread you make a character bio integrated into one thread. For example Cat's Meow makes a thread in the subforum for their characters. Everyone in that one rp posts their RP bio to that ONE Subforum thread. This makes it easier to keep track of characters AND reduces clutter. However it is up to you guys whether or not you would like to implement this change Make your comments below.
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I personally think that would be very beneficial. For the most part reduce clutter as you stated and will forge more organization. None the less I say do it.
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I would agree with the change, I think it sounds like a great idea
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Mm so I have two yeses anybody else?
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I say yes, having a separate subforum for this would make it easier to track characters and reduce on time spent checking whether or not they provided a character sheet.
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i haven't been in that many open role plays but i would also say yes it sounds like a good idea.
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I'm going to make this unanimous here and say yes that subforums for character would be absolutely divine.
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Count a yes for me as well.It'll help alot, especially for those who make the Open Rps.Keeps them from having to go from one page to another, to another just to make and double check to see if a profile was created.