ROLEPLAY: Runaway City 2

HELLO NEW PLACE! The not so long awaited Runaways 2 is finally here!! ...Though I feel like I'm stealing from Maddiesays...

Alrighty, anywho, so for you who are interesting in joining, here is the summary ^^:

Runaway City is a place in New York where runaway kids come for refuge. Of these are Sweet, Road, Sasha, Stretch and Cookie. So far, the kids have faced LorTech, an organization that kidnapped Cookie and then Sweet. Trying to get them back, Road is killed by Sweet's brother Paul who has an incentuous obession with his sister. The group make it out of LorTech, managing to kill Paul in the process. On her eighteenth birthday, Sweet then inherits everything Paul owned, including a pregnant finacee, Candy, who looks exactly like her. Three weeks have passed since Sweet inherited the mansion. And unknown to the group the other kids back at Runaway City were forced to leave it and begin to search for Sweet, and this is where we start off and where knew people can hop in

Characters:

Sweet Bilagario [Bill-uh-jer-ee-oh]: Pale skin, long raven black hair, deep ocean blue eyes. 18 and 5'7 and has a tattoo of the Aquarius zodiac on the back of her neck. Is usually nice, but can have a mean temper, knows how to rearrange someones face. Just recently inherited her family's fortune. Her brother, mom, and dad are dead. Her brother Paul used to sexually abuse her, which is the reason she ran away in the first place. She's a little paranoid because of the whole situation. Is Italian, but doesn't have an accent and can speak it.

Stretch (Peter M.): Shaggy blonde hair and dark blue eyes. He's 16 and 6'10. His arms and legs are out of proportion with his body, making him look a little off. He doen't say anything at all unless he's talking to Sweet. He ran away from his abusive with Road when he was ten, Road became like a sister to him. Has a sweet, calm personality and loves Parkour.

Sasha: A fighter. She's a bit of a smartass and that's why she was kicked out of her home. She's 5'7 with long, straight black hair. She's only 15. She has icy blue eyes

Road (Rachel Grenol): Was Stretch's best friend and Cookie's secret love until Paul shot her while she was trying to save Sweet. She is dead, and ain't comin' back.

Candy: Paul's finacee, she's twenty and looks exactly like Sweet. When Paul was killed, she ended up with nothing so she is now staying with the others. 20 years old, she is extremely pregnant and about to give birth any day now. And just like Sweet she can be very nice, or very bitchy.

Cookie: 16, dark brown hair, and peircings all over his face. He has a really heavy french accent, having come from Quebec. He was in love with Road, but never got to tell her anything before she died. Now he is determined to keep everyone together. He has a warm personality, good at talking his way out of things and has a level of medical experience having done a lot of his peircings himself.

There, I think that's everyone...yeah that's it ^^ Join in, just remember to use grammar and punctuation.

Have fun!

"It's gonna be alright," Sweet breathed, horrified. "It's gonna be alright Candy, I'm here, just focus." She had been trying to make an effort to become closer to the beautiful woman that could have been her twin, but she guessed she would have to try harder, from here on.

*****

Dean swallowed nervously, "I'm not sure Sasha," he breathed, running a hand through his hair. "They pay for my college,and there's no telling what they'd do. They view this sort of thing as...irresponsible." And he wasn't, he knew that, but Sasha was his, and so was the baby.

Sasha felt horrible that she was ruining his relationship with his parents. Yet another thing that was her fault. "If you need to tell them everything, you can," she murmured, knowing it would make things easier on him.

Candy panted, feeling the energy start to leave her as she reached the final leg of the labour. "Sweet," she said, panting as she worked with another long contraction. Her dark hair was sticking to her forever with sweat. "Don't hate my baby," she asked her, her eyes showing how desperate she was.

"Don't worry about this now Sasha, I just want you to rest, okay?" Dean said softly, not wanting to think about it, for his sake and hers.

*****

Sweet looked down at Candy and dabbed her face with a cold cloth. "You're almost there Candy, you know I said I don't hate you or your baby."

Sasha nodded, but she didn't really let it go. She held him tighter though, and let her eyes close. "I love you so much," she reminded him.

Candy panted, feeling the world go blurry around her as she gave a hard final push. The pain ripped through her stomach like never before, causing her to cry out with the pain, and when she collasped back on the bed, unable to do anymore she heard the faint sound of crying.

Sweet looked at the baby with open-mouthed amazement and then back at Candy as the doctors fluttered over her to bandage her up. They pushed her away a little, but she stood where she could see Candy, then went over to watch as the nurse cleaned the baby. A boy, a beautiful boy, who hopefully wouldn't be a bit like his father.

Candy simply lay back now, comforted in hearing her baby as the doctors worked to stich her up. She smiled when she saw Sweet's eyes go to her baby, small blurbs and blurrs were all she could make out. "Sweet...is it a boy...or a girl...?" she asked her voice weak as she heaved for breath.

"It's a boy," and it was...Sweet had to admit, beautiful. When the doctors had Candy all set up on IVs, the nurse brought Candy's baby over to her and nestled him in her arms, his small cries slowly starting to cease.

Candy smiled beautiful down at her new born boy. He was so perfect. A small thatch of dark hair, ten fingers, ten toes and beautiful dark eyes too. "Jasper," she said, smiling down at the tiny baby as he quieted down and settled in her arms.

Sweet's lips quirked up, and she let out a small squeak because she couldn't seem to find her voice. "I like Jasper," she said, feeling light-headed, like she was about to pass out, the back of her mind wondering where in the heck Stretch was, she could really use those strong arms right now, because her knees felt like they were about to buckle.

Candy smiled, not wanting to say that Paul had picked out the name when she had first gotten pregnant. He had been so excited then....A hard knot formed in her chest. Paul would never get to see his son... Her bottom lip quivered and she held Jasper a little closer to her as Stretch came back into the room, smiling at both Sweet and her. Candy smiled weakly back, he would be lucky enough to see his children born, he didn't even know how lucky.

Sweet stroked Candy's sweaty hair back when she saw the sadness there. It hadn't been her fault her brother was such an evil fuck, for all she knew, he could have pulled a Michael Myers on them all, and could still be alive. Man, that guy was creepy though. She remembered watching it when she was little, amazed at the fact that no matter how dead you thought he was, you'd turn for a second, he'd be gone, then...BAM! you're dead.

Candy smiled back faintly at Sweet, rocking her newborn son. "Think you're twins and Jasper will get along?" she asked her gently, pushing some of her sweaty hair back.

Sweet felt tears prick at her eyes as she looked down at Candy and her baby. From this moment forward, she would try to find a good guy, someone like Dean for Candy, so she wouldn't have to be alone. She squeezed Stretch's hand and swallowed the hard lump in her throat.

Stretch hugged Sweet gently to him, knowing the sadness in her eyes. He pressed a kiss to her shoulder, asking her silently if it was really a good idea. She was still so attached to Paul...

Sweet wondered in the back of her mind if she should leave Candy alone with the baby, or stay... she felt like she should stay. She squeezed Stretch's hand and gave a small, unintentional whine from the back of her throat.

Stretch hugged Sweet gently to him at the sound of her whine. Candy looked up at them, having gotten Jasper to start feeding. "You know, you can leave if you like." They would much rather be with the others she was sure.

"No it's...I--Stretch, you can leave or wait, if you'd like," she told him, wanting to stay with Candy like her brother might have. She was tired, and pregnant, but she wasn't leaving.

(Dean?)

Stretch shook his head, rubbing her stomach slowly to tell her he wasn't leaving. He got up for a moment to bring chairs closer to Candy though, since he knew Sweet wanted to be near her for now anyway.

(I wants to wait until Sweet gets home :3)

Sweet sat down, giving Stretch a small smile that said 'Thank you', then holding Candy's bedside as she attended to her baby.

Stretch sat down beside her, wrapping an arm around her still protectively; he'd never trust a hospital again.

Candy smiled when Sweet stayed. "Would you like to hold him?" she offered, since Sweet would be having her children before she knew it as well.

Sweet fell asleep with her head resting against Candy’s hospital mattress for about an hour until Stretch had somehow shifted her and made her a nice bed in his arms. When she woke up a few hours later, they were still wrapped around her as she looked around, feeling disorientated.