Lena kept walking till she felt a sharp pain in her leg , she went behind a tree so no one would see her , she lift her long skirt up a little to see the bruses her father gave her , she rubbed them , hopeing the paine will just stop. She kept having the flashbacks of her father beating her over and over when she cried for him to stop
Davey nodded
"Haha, i'll drink to that" Davey said and half raised his beer can in salute, then he reached up behind his right ear and retrieved his cigarette, he smiled interesting girl this one.
"Bad for you this junk, kills yer lungs they say"
He tapped his cigarette on his knee and spun it in his fingers once, then shook his head once in the direction of the 'weedy kid' and grinned
"We'll that looks like all he could handle, anyhow" Glancing over at Frankie he motioned with his cigarette towards her lighter
"Strange sort of place to come at night innit. Park like this, wonder where all these kids crawled out from under, looks like most of 'em should be at home in bed"
Evan kept walking without so much as a backwards glance towards the park. He headed for a gothic nightclub he knew about, where he wouldn't look out of place.
When he got there, he found the doorman passed out on the ground with a bottle of beer in his hand. Evan stepped carefully around him and went in.
"Yeah, well, we're all going to die eventually." She muttered. She hate when people looked down on her because she smoked. They acted like they were superior just because they didn't.
She laughed at the comment he made about the kids and then held the cigarette delicately between her crimson lips and sparked her lighter, bring the end to life in a glow of dark orange embers. She then lit Davey's cigarette as she cupped her hand about it to make sure the wind didn't knock it out. After it was lit she looked up at him since he had the advantage of a few inches on her. She locked her sight upon him a moment and studied his eyes now that she had the chance and was so close, they were intriguing (sp?)
Stepping away and pocketing the lighter she took a drag from her cigarette and after a moment let out a stream of smoke curtiously away from his direction.
She sat down on the bench and gave the gathering group once last glance. "It doesn't surprise me much. There isn't any other place to go in this dead end town."
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Marcus looked at the cigarette that Frankie had then remembered that his uncle had died from smoking, Marcus wanted to speak up about it, but he just kept his toughts to himself. "I agree lets gfo to that warehaouse and spend the night there then in the morning let's get out of the crap city." Marcus said outloud
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Lena got up slowly , the paine still hurt but not as much , she walked back to the ground , she limped a little but she stayed up str8 most of the time
Evan stayed in the club all night, going through six or seven beers in the course of the night. The place was packed with people just like him--not necessarily in the way he looked, though there were a lot of those... Rather, his position in society. The way he looked at it, he occupied the bottom rung of "normal" society, and the top rung of "weird" society. The world through his eyes was a strange place. He wasn't the one with a problem--it was everybody else.
"True enough, hell at least the bottle shops cheap enough, speaking of which, only got one can left, gonna need to stop over, sometime, night's still young and all that innit."
With a slight shiver Davey hunched his shoulders quickly bringing his cloth jacket higher around his neck
Puffing on his cigarette, Davey leaned his head back and blew the smoke straight up, he glanced over at Frankie, she really was an interesting girl, and remarkably polite, never would have guessed it from her appearance; her eyes had almost sparkled when she lit his smoke.
"Well then me fine lass, you wanna get some drinks, liven up this town a bit, find something fun to do"
He leaned over and exagerating his whisper
"After all, the good die young, an' i got no plans of dyin' "
Tanya was sitting by herself. The flashbacks of her mom came back to her. She could still taste the alcohol on her mom's tongue. Cringing she turned away from the light's of the park. She had found a dark,remote part so that she could think.
Lena went to a bench and sat down , she looked around the park , she noticed that Tanya was sitting by herself ,' maybe i should check up on her ' she thought
Marcus walked away for a bit then came back to where Lena and Tanya were. He had a first aid kit. "Hey Lena can you help her out, with this?" Marcus asked Lena, as he set down the kit then walked away.
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