Prom Dresses

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D.A. looked up, her face in her usual sour scowl. J.J. stood next to her, his Face contorted into one of a person trying not to laugh. D.A. glared daggers at her brother, but J.J. just laughed.

"Dalia, you look perfectly fine. Can we go now?" J.J. asked, his smile sliding back into his bored expression. Dalia stood up, the seaweed green dress she wore swirling around her legs.

"I look like a piece of spinach." She growled, stepping back into the dressing room to change into the next available dress. They had been from store to store for hours, helping D.A. pick out a prom dress that she didn't despise, which was hard, as she hated all dresses. J.J. sighed, leaning against the wall to wait for her to change. D.A. threw on the next dress, a light blue one with dark blue outlines and a dark blue silk ribbon around the waist. She looked in the mirror, her dark curly hair spilling over her shoulders with the look of a person who had potential beauty, but didn't really care. She sighed.

"This one's not to horrifying. I guess we can buy this one and be done with this nightmare." She said, walking out of the dressing room to show J.J. the dress. She looked around for a moment, but didn't see J.J. anywhere.

"J.J.? J.J. Johnson in the house?" She asked, placing her hands on her hips. Suddenly, someone grabbed her from behind, placing a hand over her mouth. D.A. screamed, grabbing the man's hand and throwing him against the wall with all the force she had. She had taken karate lessons since she was three, and wasn't going down without a fight. Three more men grabbed at her, though she screamed, kicked, and bit every person who touched her, until a cloth was placed over her mouth, and the room fell into darkness. Before she fell completely unconscious, she was aware of her brother's slumped from on the other side of the room, also being man handled by these strange people.


Elexa and Iliana Smith browsed through the dress shop, Iliana's eyes bright and cheery, whilst her twin sister looked like she could use a nap. Behind them followed an eager looking Mariah, their youngest sister, who had just turned fourteen.

"Ooooh! Elexa! What about this one!? It would look perfect on you!" Iliana sung chirpily, shoving a pink sparkly dress into Elexa's arms. Elexa tossed it back at her.

"Iliana, we've been over this, i'm not a barbie doll." Elexa sighed. She grabbed Mariah's arm and pulled her towards Iliana,

"If you want a human make-up doll, use Mariah." Elexa said. Iliana sighed sadly.

"Oh, well, ok then..." She grudgingly put away the pink dress and continued forward, looking back every now and then as if it were a lost puppy. Elexa sighed, then whipped around when she heard Mariah scream. Mariah was being held by two men in black jackets with sunglasses over there eyes, both of which were struggling to keep a firm grasp of her. Iliana sceramed, while Elexa pounced at the men, flinging punches in their face. Eventually, they had Elexa in their grasp, and three more men showed up, making a beeline for Iliana. Iliana surrendered without a fight, too shaken up to do much, not that she really could, as more agents started to appear. Cloths were put over their mouths, and, slowly, all three fell unconscious, their eyes falling heavily closed.

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