Samuel Walsh
Samuel watched his daughter retreat to her attic. He watched her from the window outside. He was meeting her mother tonight. They lived together, yet they didn't. See, Samuel was a pimp, not just any pimp, but a high class prositution camp owner. His wife, Ellie, was one of his high rollers. She was wanted almost everynight at expenses unimangable.
He drove to the site where his women worked and he parked into Ellie's driveway. He missed her and was enraged he could barely be with her. Yet, she didn't want to be taken off the list of prostitution. She was providing money to the house and so was he. She convinced him that if and when she finally reaches $30,000,000 she'll quit. He took her word for it.
He was called by Ellie, her saying to him that she had good news to tell him. He knocked on her door. She opened the door, looking up and down her generous figure. Her slinky water hued robe hung loosely on her body. Her strawberry blonde hair in natural waves and her green eyes appeared lagged and seductive.
"Hey baby, come in." She smiled warmly to him as he kissed her cheek and stepped inside. The room was dank and moldy. But she liked it.
"So what's the big news?" He clapped his hands as he laid down on her bed.
"Well I got the money." Ellie squealed, jumping up and down while clapping her hands.
Samuel balked, "You got the money?" He was shocked. He knew his wife was valuable, but damn that was a lot of money.
He stood up and grabbed her by the waist and twirled her around.
"Baby, that's great!" He whispered into her neck.
"I finally get to quit this job and go home to see my baby." She smiled up at him, she was referring to their gorgeous son, Camden.
"The whores' been treating you two right, huh?" She asked disdainfully when she asked about Alice.
He nodded sulkily, since he didn't take his time to beat her the right way for not making dinner tonight.
"Well baby, she won't matter, we got money and Camden. That little rat could wither away soon. She's be kicked out of the house soon enough." Ellie walked towards Samuel seductively.
He knew where this was going and he liked it.
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Alice's P.O.V
I woke up gasping for air. My shirt ridden up and I snuck a look at my rib through the gauze. It got impossibly darker. My body- even though it was literally skin and bones- made the rib even more prominent. I sighed then winced at in the quick intake of air. I got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
I got out and looked at my fogged imprint in the mirror. What I saw didn't surprise me, but it scared me.
My eyes that should have been a vibrant robin egg blue, was dull and expressed fear. My face sulked in and hollow. My freckles splattered across my cheeks and button nose. My lips a pale rose that had scabs and bruises covering it. The black hair that swept from one side of my head to the other lacked that shine of healthy hair. It landed to the middle of my back in curls and people often made fun of how I was more hair than person.
I was disgusted by myself. I thought of myself petty and unworthy of love and trust. Camden would argue with me about it often but I'd leave him to think that he won. I wiped my image from the mirror and went to my closet. I put my bra and put on a baggy Simple Plan t-shirt and black jeans. Add a pair of white converse and my outfit for the day done.
I grabbed my bag and slung it to my shoulder. I threw the stairs down and knocked on Camden's door. He came out with a smile and his blonde hair pulled back smoothly. His green eyes twinkled when the sun beamed down on his face.
'Breakfast.' I signed. He nodded and turned off his music. He followed me and sat down on the island. I pulled out his frost flakes and poured it in the bowl followed by milk. I placed it in front of him. He ate it quickly and tossed me the keys. I drove him to school in silence, with only music from Three Days Grace-Camden's favourite band- playing through the speakers.
He kissed my cheek and ran to his friends. I smiled at his fading figure. I drove off to my school, Dale high. I parked and happily went to class and smiled at the teacher. He smiled back and went back to his paper work.
Sandra didn't try anything on my way to class. Hopefully she wasn't here. My class filled with people and there was chairs empty around me.
Mr. Sidds started talking when a girl came in. She said something about being new and sat next to me. Her red hair bounced around her shoulders and brown eyes. She smiled brightly at me and stuck her hand out.
"Name's Dallas. What's yours?" She asked. I glances around frantically. I shook her hand and signed 'Alice'.
"Don't worry about Lice, she doesn't speak. She's the freak." Sandra said with a grin.
Dallas narrowed her eyes at Sandra," I understand what she said. And I don't think she's a freak." She turned to me,
"So I'm guessing your alone?" She asked sweetly.
I nodded and showed her my face. Dallas gasped at my face and asked me what happened. I told her I fell and turned back to the teacher. When the bell rang, I shot up and scurried out the classroom. I was watching the floor so I didn't see the tall kid that I ran into.
I fell onto my ass and went to grab my book. But he bent down and grabbed it for me. He held out his hand and I grabbed it. He helped me up, but as I was being helped up my brain showed me an image of this man. Instead of black hair, it was white and reached to his shoulder blades.
His eyes orange, not the pale blue colour. His ears more pointer then now. I looked at the face and it matched the one in the image. His eyes flashed with concern and he let me go and gave me back my book.
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Auduji's P.O.V
I helped the little human up. She was gorgeous, but her hair was nappy and it reached the middle of her back. She gasped as if she saw something. I let her go and gave her, her book back.
Her eyes met mine. She was truly gorgeous. She had a pale blue eyes and button nose with freckles adorning her face. Pale rose lips had bruises and scabs dancing around her mouth. Her left eye had a faint sign of what was a black eye. I asked her for her name, but she balked and looked around paranoid.
Then a taller girl with red hair and brown eyes came up and whispered to her ear. She looked at me and smiled at me.
"Hi, I'm Dallas. This is Alice. And you must be new too." She spoke with confidence.
"Yea, I'm Auduji Watts. Call me Audu or Aude." I smiled at Alice. She signed that she had to go.
"She said that-" Dallas started.
"She had to go. I could understand signing. Is she mute by deaf of because she wants too?" I asked curiously.
"Well it looks like because she wants too. Any whores, I got to run. Bye." She called out and followed after Alice.
'That girl is something. I want to get to the bottom of it. She's special.' I thought.
'That's because she's your mate.' My Elvin counter part told me.
'Well makes since. But nows not the time.' I thought and headed to a classroom for whatever.
'I will get to the bottom of you, Alice. I promise.' I thought as the bell rang.
Sooo guys, Auduji's Elvin telling him their mates? Samuel's point of view. Alice meeting Dallas or the other way around. What do you think of the red head? Any whores, enjoy my pervy weirdos, until next time.
~Gigi

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