FlameintheRoses
Lazy Homosapien
The group let him into the drivers seat, knowing that he was out for blood. Winsley had the window completely down and was scanning the area until they had come to a stop. No one stopped him once he was off, since they all had grudges against Bucky. In a way they wanted him dead, but could never really pull it off. He was untouchable to all except Sage. While Sage was inside, they turned the car around and opened up the backseat door facing towards the home. Lift crossed over quickly to the driver's wheel, ready to drive off. Kilo kept the passenger door open as he leaned against his car, crossing his arms. Silence filled the group, and no one said a word, not even Winsley. She was leaning out of the window holding her switch blade tight in her hand, prepared to jump out and barrel in if he didn't come back any time soon. It didn't take long for him though to be stumbling out of the party with a terrified Korren in hand. As soon as Korren was set down, Patch and Kilo and picked her up by her arms and feet, laying her in the back seat. Lift glanced back and took off his jacket, handing it to Winsley so she could place it over Korren. The poor girl had been dressed to look like a slut, which infuriated them all.
Korren had been shoved through the crowd of people and brought to the kitchen. There was a haze of smoke that hung around them that made her light headed. Tears clung to her cheeks, making her seem horrified of everything, more so than before. She stumbled in her heels into a man that was standing behind her. Her vision was blurred between the tears and exhaustion, and soon two other figures approached closer to her. Automatically she backed up, but backed into the man behind her, who held her by the hips in place. They all chuckled as she struggled and cried, and started harassing her physically. One of them tugged at her dress, while the other felt her up. She tried her best to fight, pushing against them and tugging at her dress to keep it down, yet couldn't keep it up forever. Before long she was losing and her dress starting to be tugged up, though there was a loud yell as one man in front of her had moved away.
Korren blinked tears out of her eyes and felt a tug on her arm, and she stumbled forward again, though this time she was picked up, being rushed out of the party. She looked up to see Sage, overwhelmed with relief of him being there. For a while she thought he was killed, and was consumed with grief over it. Soon she was outside and put down only to be picked up again, laying down in the back seat. Her head was swimming as she looked around. Patch was next to her, brushing her hand carefully through Korren's hair, while Winsley was hanging out the window. Lift was sitting in the front seat watching the fight as it went down.
Kilo stood by as the boys tumbled on the ground with fists flying. Instead of jumping in and getting hurt in the process, he stood close by in case the fight went horribly wrong. Once it was all over and Sage had fallen to his knees, he walked over and lifted Sage up on his feet, pulling an arm over his shoulder so he could be relieved of some weight. After that he half-carried him back to the car before he could answer him. Kilo looked to the back of the car to see a crying Korren, laying curled up under Lift's brown leather jacket. "She's not lookin' good." Instead of putting him in the front, he put Sage in the back next to Korren as to make sure they could stick together. He slammed the door shut and climbed into the car, shutting the door and patting the door twice to signal it was time to go. They had whisked off on to the road, though Lift was careful on turns as not to make Winsley fly out of the car. The direction they took was toward's Winsley's house so that they could get away from the shark pit of rich preps. Everyone was quiet, except for Korren and probably Sage. Patch pulled out a few joints, handing them out to group with the exception of Korren. Winsley climbed back into the car and sat on Patch's lap to make room for Korren and Sage, takin the joint and taking a long aggravated drag in attempt to calm herself down.
@McMajestic
Korren had been shoved through the crowd of people and brought to the kitchen. There was a haze of smoke that hung around them that made her light headed. Tears clung to her cheeks, making her seem horrified of everything, more so than before. She stumbled in her heels into a man that was standing behind her. Her vision was blurred between the tears and exhaustion, and soon two other figures approached closer to her. Automatically she backed up, but backed into the man behind her, who held her by the hips in place. They all chuckled as she struggled and cried, and started harassing her physically. One of them tugged at her dress, while the other felt her up. She tried her best to fight, pushing against them and tugging at her dress to keep it down, yet couldn't keep it up forever. Before long she was losing and her dress starting to be tugged up, though there was a loud yell as one man in front of her had moved away.
Korren blinked tears out of her eyes and felt a tug on her arm, and she stumbled forward again, though this time she was picked up, being rushed out of the party. She looked up to see Sage, overwhelmed with relief of him being there. For a while she thought he was killed, and was consumed with grief over it. Soon she was outside and put down only to be picked up again, laying down in the back seat. Her head was swimming as she looked around. Patch was next to her, brushing her hand carefully through Korren's hair, while Winsley was hanging out the window. Lift was sitting in the front seat watching the fight as it went down.
Kilo stood by as the boys tumbled on the ground with fists flying. Instead of jumping in and getting hurt in the process, he stood close by in case the fight went horribly wrong. Once it was all over and Sage had fallen to his knees, he walked over and lifted Sage up on his feet, pulling an arm over his shoulder so he could be relieved of some weight. After that he half-carried him back to the car before he could answer him. Kilo looked to the back of the car to see a crying Korren, laying curled up under Lift's brown leather jacket. "She's not lookin' good." Instead of putting him in the front, he put Sage in the back next to Korren as to make sure they could stick together. He slammed the door shut and climbed into the car, shutting the door and patting the door twice to signal it was time to go. They had whisked off on to the road, though Lift was careful on turns as not to make Winsley fly out of the car. The direction they took was toward's Winsley's house so that they could get away from the shark pit of rich preps. Everyone was quiet, except for Korren and probably Sage. Patch pulled out a few joints, handing them out to group with the exception of Korren. Winsley climbed back into the car and sat on Patch's lap to make room for Korren and Sage, takin the joint and taking a long aggravated drag in attempt to calm herself down.
@McMajestic