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Post by Deleted on Apr 19, 2013 0:35:05 GMT -5
***She sat alone on the bed of her room, she knew what she did was wrong and knew Ashley would be disappointed but would she understand where I was coming from when I did it ?? I need to find out, then I need to get in touch with that piece of shit.***
......sigh......here goes........
***Phone rings***
Ash ??
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Post by Ms. Ashley Silva on Apr 19, 2013 7:02:05 GMT -5
Her phone rang, not the usual table top one, but her actual cell phone. That meant one of two things.
1. Her parents needed to speak to her urgently 2. Val was finally using the cell phone she picked out while they were shopping.
She looked at the screen to see "BFF" and her number. Yep, Val was using the phone.
Hey V, what's up. See your finally putting the phone to good use. *she giggles*
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Post by Deleted on Apr 19, 2013 14:21:40 GMT -5
Hey, I was never good with that techno-babble stuff Ash, it took me forever to find out how to enter your number in this contacts stuff and even then that's pretty much all I can do....there's all of these apps and nonsense it's f'n confusing.
***She toughened up in her head***
Listen Ash, I'm going to tell you something and you're probably going to be super mad at me but just try to understand.....any of that biz I told you to do with International was stuff he told me too, and he asked me for some other information as well.
I know, I know it's kind of a....breach of everything in the company but he promised me globtrotting adventure and well he promised me him too. You know I was broke in St. Paul, living on my own and going from shelter to shelter and doing some..."questionable" things at one point to make money. Until I hitchhiked to California and by chance met you one day on my way to the set of......another "questionable" way to make money......and you turned me around. That point on was Val and Ash, Ash and Val......but I never really ever had an actual guy who promised me anything or care about me. That's why his promises, fooled me, I'm a total stupid spaz.
I know how I'm going to make it right.
***She paused her rambling thoughts for a second***
Can you forgive me ?? Please Ash ??
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Post by Ms. Ashley Silva on Apr 19, 2013 16:08:49 GMT -5
She felt a sense of betrayal by her friend, but instead of blowing up, she just took a deep breath and hoped the info leak wasn't any major info, that it was only the small stuff that wouldn't make a difference.
A good man can make any girl commit numerous crimes. The guys a smooth talker, and I've got to admit even I've fallen for his lines once or twice. Nothing catastrophic has happened with the company, so it couldn't have been anything major you shared with him. Otherwise he would probably be champion right now, and holding us all hostage. He's not though, and we're all safe in the same positions we were in before. Just... just promise me your not going to let him sweet talk you into any more information Val.
Sssooooo.. whatcha gonna do to get him back?
She couldn't help but laugh. Seeing any player get his just due from a girl is great, but to witness it first hand would be even better.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 20, 2013 2:26:56 GMT -5
***Kind of relieved that Ash wasn't too upset and that she slightly understood took a weight off of Val's shoulders and now Ash brought up a point. She was going to call International to discuss a get together but she really had no idea what to do when they got together.***
I honestly didn't think about that....I was gonna fly by the seat of my pants. Do you have any ideas Ash ??
***She thought to herself for a second, coming up with an idea.***
Ash, nevermind........I've got an idea and I know you're super busy so I'll video tape it and send it to you. But I've gotta call him and set this up now........
***She chuckled and then hung up on Ashley to call Mr. International.***
Hey babe, I've got some interesting info that I wanna share with you about something big that's going down soon.....and I'd like to share it more in "private" so meet me at my place.
***She hung up the phone, went to set up her camera and waited.***
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Post by Mr. International on Apr 25, 2013 22:01:39 GMT -5
Mr International is soon at Val's place. She opens the door and lets him inside, telling him to get comfortable whilst she finishes getting her things together.
"Oh no!" he thought "I came here for information, not to waste money on this slag on some sort of date."
He watches Val enter a different room and takes a seat in front of the large screen HDTV. He puts his feet up on the coffee table in front of him, and picks up an Xbox 360 controller. He sees Val return to the room with some papers in hand, as he gets ready to pretend to listen to her whilst booting up Call Of Duty.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 28, 2013 23:53:17 GMT -5
***Val placed the papers down, best part was that he wasn't reading them too distracted by the shitty Call of Duty game she tainted her 360 with. What's the best way to distract someone with the mind of a 10 year old though? She walked around him very slowly.***
....do you see what that paper says ??
***She continued to walk very slowly and very closely too him, she was an attractive woman and whether or not he would admit it he wasn't going to push away Val being this close and this touchy.***
.....hmm that game must be good, you aren't answering.....
***With a sudden click she had him fastened to the chair by a pair of steel handcuffs, he immediately dropped the controller.***
Oh, now I have your attention eh ??......no don't worry, I don't have anything kinky planned for these handcuffs that's not my intention with you. Now, read my note....wait you seem to have the attention span of a gnat so I'll read it to you.
International, I figured you out, fuck yourself. ~Val
***She chuckled.***
Now, I see what you're thinking, why am I making a big deal out of it and why didn't I just yell at you in the halls....no no, see that's not my intent. You don't really know me, growing up in my life I didn't have much so what you promised was appealing and Ash understood that......but one thing you don't understand, is me.
***Her face got stone cold and she locked eyes, sitting in front of him***
You see, you're handcuffed to that chair and you aren't leaving here until I'm done with you....I'm going to make you bleed, I'm going to make bleed slowly, I'm going to make you suffer in pain, I'm going to use everything imaginable to make you realize the biggest mistake you've made in your life and that is...don't FUCK with Val McDonald.
***She saw a shift in his expression and left him a chance to say what he felt like***
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Post by Mr. International on Apr 30, 2013 1:29:52 GMT -5
You're fucking crazy!
That was International's only thing he had to say. That was all there was to say about the situation, really. Here he was trapped in a psycho's apartment, with seemingly no means of escape. Seeing not even a glimmer of recognition in Val's eyes, International feels the anger boil inside himself.
What do you think you are you doing!? You got me cuffed here like some kind of Psycho. That's kidnapping. I'll have you arrested for this, and no amount of ViralPro lawyers will be able to get you out of it! If you harm me that's a bodily harm charge added on top. So lets see you do it. I'm not waiting around here for hours until you breakdown in tears, unable to do it, with no escape plan. I have things to do tonight, and I don't have any more time to waste on you now that you finally caught up with the game.
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Post by Deleted on May 1, 2013 21:34:06 GMT -5
Cry....oh my dear....I don't plan on crying at all.
That's going to be your job.
And I would hardly call myself psychotic...no, more of a unique minded person.
***She smiled and walked towards her vanity and unrolled a mat full of tools, very sharp tools, knives of all different shapes and sizes, a corkscrew, a butcher's cleaver, so many things. She opened the drawer to her vanity next, she looked down, and what she planned to do with what was in that drawer was merely to make International crap his drawers. She slowly lifted a chrome plated .357 Colt Python out of the drawer and walked towards him and started to wave it slowly.***
See this hunn ??
This is my special friend, now, he's not going to be used tonight....nope....he just wanted to come out and see you. As a "special reminder" lets say.........
***She went back and put it in the drawer, she grabbed a long kitchen knife, very Michael Myers-esque if she did say so and walked towards him again. She pulled a chair in front of him and sat down.***
Now, what you might notice is that this is going to sting......it will be slow, it will be painful, and there will be blood on your face afterward. Don't worry, the knife is sterilized so you won't get HIV or some shit from it......but this will hurt. Think of it as a good hurt though.
***With that she slowly reached forward and started to cut his cheek, right underneath his eye and work her way across towards his ear. It was very slow and the cut was drawing a fair amount of blood, she stopped about halfway***
Are we enjoying ourselves ??
Cuz I'm having a fucking phenomenal time.
***She continued her cut and when it was done, she just left him there to let it bleed. She chuckled and went to go put on some music.***
Oh no !!.......you're bleeding, how did that happen ??!!
***Sitting down in front of him again she made a few more cuts, some wouldn't be noticeable or scaring but hopefully the one on his chest would. After she was done, she went and put the knife in the sink. Grabbed a bottle from the cupboard and soaked a rag in its contents.***
Anything you wanna tell me before you take a nap and I drop you off at home ??
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Post by Mr. International on May 2, 2013 3:03:07 GMT -5
Mr International was raging. He knew that Val would likely get away without police interference. He was sure Ashley had a team of lawyers at her beck and call that she would use to get her friend a 'get out of jail free' card. But there had to be another way... Yes!
Ashley wasn't the head of ViralPro, there was her father, and untold men above him. He wouldn't target Val, he would target the company, and twist everything back around to his benefit in that way.
He looks up at Val, stood with the rag in her hand, and smiles.
It might not be today, or tomorrow, but I will make you pay for this. Ashley Silva can't protect you forever... bitch!
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Post by Deleted on May 8, 2013 0:46:34 GMT -5
***With that she put the chloroform rag over his nose and mouth and he was out like a light. She drove him back to his place and went home to rest. She knew this could lead to a shit ton of trouble but it was SO worth it.***
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