heysappho
Teifling Rogue
"I won't get in trouble, and I won't go to jail. Baby he hurt you bad. People around here would take the gay girls side anyways"
Viola grabbed the smaller girls hand, wrapping it up in her own as she looked up, a tall man rounding the corner, blood spattered his shirt.
"Go inside. Now." She said, opening up the door to the pub right behind her and walking her into the doors before letting her go. "If you hear a scream, it's him." She growled, looking Liz in the face briefly before turning back around and catching the man before he rounded the next corner.
"Hey!" She yelled, pulling a cigarette out of her chest pocket and resting it between her lips.
"You got a light?"
As the man held out a banged up zippo lighter to her mouth, she leave forward just enough for it to catch before grabbing the man arm and pulling it back and around, putting it at a sharp angle behind his back and pinning him to the ground.
"You think it's okay to lay a hand on a girl? You think it's okay to lay a hand on anyone if they're smaller than you and lost and scared?" She yelled, bending his arm back a little bit more with each curse the man threw at her.
"Go ahead and tell someone after I'm done with you. Tell them you broke a poor girls nose for no reason." Viola urged, slamming the mans face into the ground and breaking his nose.
"You broke my girlfriends nose you bastard. She was bleeding. Bad."
Viola flipped the man over before kicking him in the side and standing him up, slamming him into the brick wall next to her. She stood for a moment as he stared at her, scared by herself until she snapped back to reality and wiped a drop of blood from her broken lip, returning to the bar a block over.
Even ghosts have a home to haunt. We open windows and lock our doors, so let us in.
Viola grabbed the smaller girls hand, wrapping it up in her own as she looked up, a tall man rounding the corner, blood spattered his shirt.
"Go inside. Now." She said, opening up the door to the pub right behind her and walking her into the doors before letting her go. "If you hear a scream, it's him." She growled, looking Liz in the face briefly before turning back around and catching the man before he rounded the next corner.
"Hey!" She yelled, pulling a cigarette out of her chest pocket and resting it between her lips.
"You got a light?"
As the man held out a banged up zippo lighter to her mouth, she leave forward just enough for it to catch before grabbing the man arm and pulling it back and around, putting it at a sharp angle behind his back and pinning him to the ground.
"You think it's okay to lay a hand on a girl? You think it's okay to lay a hand on anyone if they're smaller than you and lost and scared?" She yelled, bending his arm back a little bit more with each curse the man threw at her.
"Go ahead and tell someone after I'm done with you. Tell them you broke a poor girls nose for no reason." Viola urged, slamming the mans face into the ground and breaking his nose.
"You broke my girlfriends nose you bastard. She was bleeding. Bad."
Viola flipped the man over before kicking him in the side and standing him up, slamming him into the brick wall next to her. She stood for a moment as he stared at her, scared by herself until she snapped back to reality and wiped a drop of blood from her broken lip, returning to the bar a block over.
Even ghosts have a home to haunt. We open windows and lock our doors, so let us in.