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Nicholas Porter Details: DOB: 5 July 2000, 18 Gender: Male, Heterosexual From: Wimborne, UK Job: Senior High School Student Reputation: The Good Kid Physical: Nationality: Caucasian Hair: Dark Brown Eyes...

Min-Jae glanced at the time on his watch which was sitting on the sink counter top. He had made an appointment with the admissions office to transfer dorms. He still had about forty minutes to kill before he needed to actually show up at the office. The dorm mate he had now was nice and all but...

Emmet had picked up the phone and hesitated before hanging up and going to her room where he picked up the cellphone and wallet then hid them in the drawer in his own room again. He was waiting, waiting for the phone to ring or the front door to be banged against loudly. His father lived off of...

"W-wait! It was just an honest question." he muttered and panicked when he saw her run off. Quickly, he slammed the door closed and locked it then stared at the phone. He was debating calling the police, but what would he say? That his father had hurt him? Would they even believe him? His...

Emmet listened to her and glanced back over his shoulder. "If you do go...you promise not to tell anyone anything?" he asked her. He had to be sure he could trust her. If she lied to him then it wouldn't end well for either of them. His father might not like him but if someone else hurt Emmet...

"You want me, to let you go so that when my father finds out he could beat me and drug me and hurt me? Is that what you're asking me to do?" he asked and walked to the front door then looked out the peep hole. Nothing, if she did leave, his father wouldn't find out unless he visited...

"Oh yeah, I'm the messed up one. Yeah. I'm the one who fucking drugs up his kid if he doesn't do what he's told.. Yeah, I'm the messed up one!" He yelled back at her. "I know I'm the one that's going to be put away! I know this Elaine! God dammit! I don't want you here! I want you gone! I want...

"Shut up!" he said, raising his voice. "I'm not locked in here, I can leave whenever I want but now I can't exactly unless I bring you with me and I'm not going to do that. Secondly, I've talked to other people before. I used to have friends but due to health problems I basically dropped them...

What? Well now, that was unexpected. Emmet stared at her and backed away the moment she stood up. "Well see, this isn't fair. I asked you a question first." he started and glanced at his front door then at her again. "Why would I be out there? If I was, who'd watch over you?" he asked. "School...

Okay, fine he'd not touch her ever again. That was not a problem. "Look, I know you hate me and that's great, I could care less what you think about me. I'm not here to be your friend. I'm just doing what I'm told. Now then, about your medicine. Is there any way you can get another prescription...

Emmet blinked, surprised at her sudden outburst. "Uhhh huh..." he answered slowly as he watched her walk to the couch and take a seat. "Sure, make yourself comfortable." he said sarcastically. "Look...Elaine. I know you're upset, heck, I'd be pissed off too if I were you. However, I was not the...

The tall male was now sitting on the couch, watching tv after having washed the dishes and cleaned the house. The girl had not woken up yet, he guessed she was really tired then. That's when he heard her banging on the door and he slowly rose to his feet and walked over to her room door then...

"H-hey what if-" Emmet stopped mid sentence when he saw her laying on the floor. "Mi- Elaine?" he said quietly and nudged her with his foot. She didn't move. He knelt down then and poked her again, still nothing. She was breathing though, he felt her hot breath hit the palm of his hand as he...

Well that was just perfect, not only was she broke as all hell, but she was sick and to make matters worse her medicine was back at her place. This day just got better and better. He didn't say anything, he didn't care what she did but he wasn't sure just giving her loads of sugar was going to...

Wow, it was still there after all these years? He had forgotten all about it. "Y-yes...that was me. I had forgotten about that." he admitted, a ghost of a smile on his face. Why was he even talking to her? Why was she even talking to him? She must be desperate or planning something if she's...

Emmet sat down on a chair he had then brought over from the kitchen table to watch over her. "W-well...maybe you should have carried that with you then. I mean, it seems like the smart thing to do. Don't you think?" he asked her quietly. At least she was drinking the soda, hopefully it would...

Emmet listened to her and rolled his eyes, he was trying to be nice but he didn't have to be. When she told him her name and that she had Diabetes, he looked back at her and walked to the refrigerator then grabbed a soda and then opened the drawer, grabbing more candies. He walked back to the...

"S-sugar?" Emmet repeated and quickly walked to the kitchen and came back with a napkin for her nose bleed. He handed that to her and then ran back to the kitchen and opened a drawer and pulled out a couple jolly ranchers then walked back to the living room and held them out for her. "Here. I...

What if she had gone to the police already? "No, she couldn't be that fast." he said to himself. It was freezing outside, he quickly walked back inside and pulled on a long warm coat before stepping outside and locking the door behind him. Keys in his pocket, he started walking down a path, his...