OOC: Ah, okay. BIC: Catherine took a deep breath, closing her eyes. "Well, I guess, like any ordinary human being, I'd want to be successful." She opened her eyes, looking back at Benka before looking at Eva, hearing her wake up.
OOC: So wait, one of Benka's clones is with Morgan or is that the real Benka? O.o
I never feel special. XD I know someone who's pretty white too but she's like pink-ish. XD I'm pale. D:
Catherine narrowed her eyes, thinking about his questions. What I want out of life. Kind of hard to answer that if you ask me. She relaxed her shoulders, continuing to think about the question.
"What I want out of life..." she repeated what Benka said. Catherine lowered her head, looking down at the floor of the boat. "Uh. Not really sure about that. Nobody has really asked me that. Not even my own mother." she said, muttering the last part.
Catherine's eyes followed the clone as he dropped Eva next to her. She stared at Eva then turned her attention back to Benka. "Why is it a waste of time? I think it's best I know who this 'he' is since you keep talking about him."
Catherine raised her shoulders, looking up, seeing strands of her hair come down in front of her. That was close. She took short, quick breaths. This was the first time she was actually terrified. She slowly moved her eyes toward Benka. "Who's...'he'?"
"Why'd you kidnap me?" Catherine quickly asked, feeling like this was her only chance to ask questions. She narrowed her eyes, glaring at Benka. "What did I ever do to you?" Sam had stopped in front of a store that had a sign on the window that said "help wanted." Maybe a job can keep me occupied. she wondered, looking through the glass window.
Catherine's eyes grew wide. She tried to relax herself but couldn't. This is the first time, and hopefully last, she's been kidnapped. "Who are you?" she asked turning her attention back towards Benka. Sam raised her head, looking in front of her. Why am I always thinking. I need to learn to clear my mind. she thought to herself. She put her hands down by her side, picking up her pace. I have too much free time on my hands.
Catherine rubbed the back of her neck, raising her head to see Benka. She loudly gasped as she felt her heart beat speed up. She remembered when his blade caught flames, which was pretty terrifying to her. "W-Where am I...?" she stuttered to speak as she looked around.
Sam put her hands behind her back, staring down at the ground, again. She always had something on her mind. She didn't know if that was a good or bad thing. But, she usually had something bad in her mind. Catherine let out a groan as she started to gain conscious. She slowly opened her eyes, barely able to see. She winced, feeling a familiar pain on the back of her neck.
OOC: Not much I can do with Catherine since she's unconscious. BIC: Sam closed her eyes for a brief moment, continuing to think. When she opened her eyes, she looked around to see more people were beginning to arrive at the park. She never liked being in a crowded place, then again, she's in a New York City. Doesn't really make sense. Sam stood up from the bench, heading back into the city.
Catherine felt herself be picked. She felt as if she couldn't move but tried forcing herself to but couldn't. She soon slowly closed her eyes, losing conscious. Sam had stopped by a park, sitting down on a bench, staring up at the sky. She was always thinking about things. Whether it was about her past or possibly how her future might be. I doubt my future will be bright. I'm cursed. She took a deep breath, looking down at her hands as she played around with them.
Catherine felt a chill go down her spine, feeling the blade close to her neck. She slowly turned her head, looking over her shoulder. Before she knew it, she felt the blade hit her neck. She fell on her hands and knees as her eyesight began to become vague.
Catherine's eyes grew wide, seeing the blade burst into flames. She took another step back, wanting to run. "What did I ever do to you?" she asked, slowly backing away. Sam stopped by a hot dog stand, buying a hot dog. She gave the man the money and walked away. Once she was done with her food, she threw away the napkins and continued to walk. Nothing has really happened today.
OOC: It's fine. 8D BIC: Samantha left her house once she had gotten enough money she could possibly need. She stuffed her money into her pocket once she was done counting it. I guess I better find something to eat. She waved her hand in front of her, moving strands of hair away from her face. Sam put one hand over her stomach, feeling it growl. Catherine looked over her shoulder, hearing a voice from behind her. She stopped walking, turning around and taking a step back. "Um...what?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
OOC: You controlled my character? O.o *didn't read that* BIC: Catherine walked pass a shop, seeing broken glass everywhere. "What happened here?" she muttered, stopping in front of the shop. She looked around seeing people begin to form around the shop. She let out a quiet sigh, walking away.
Catherine had her hands behind her head, as if she was being arrested. She kept her eyes straight ahead, keeping a nice quick pace. She looked around, seeing a few people were staring at her. She glared at a few of them that were young teenagers. She decided to ignore them, lowering her arms down to her side. Damn these people. I need to learn to forget about these people. Maybe I should move. She narrowed her eyes, rubbing her the back of her head. "Yeah right."
Rebecca slowed down her pace until she came to a stop. She slowly turned around, facing Grey and crossing her arms. "We're you following me?" she asked, slightly tilting her head. She started getting used to everything Grey was doing. Mainly the following part.
OOC: Okay then. XD BIC: Hours passed and it was finally after school. The bell had rung and Rebecca had collected her things, leaving class and heading to her dorm room. She stared up at the sky as she walked through the school's campus, feeling her bag hit her leg with every step she took. Somehow, that didn't bother, even if she wasn't distracted by something. She lowered her head, looking down at the grass, taking a deep breath. "Finally..."
