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Post by Turtleshell on Sept 10, 2016 15:32:34 GMT -5
Hello there! Not going to put effort into making this pretty or anything like this. This story is something I've been working on for awhile now, and is one of my novels I'm writing. Yes, this is MATURE material. No, it will not be graphic and the *SKIP* will regularly be used, as well as Messaging, so certain things can be roleplayed. The idea age for this topic is 16+. So, please, speak with me if you have any concerns about this roleplay. GRAPHIC MATERIAL WILL NOT BE RP'ED! But, it is considered mature material, so only move to the next post if you are able to handle things out of your comfort zone.
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Post by Turtleshell on Sept 10, 2016 15:33:16 GMT -5
WARNING: MATURE MATERIAL AHEAD! PROCEED AT YOUR OWN RISK!
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Post by Turtleshell on Sept 10, 2016 15:33:59 GMT -5
Final Warning. Below is the info for the rp!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Post by Turtleshell on Sept 10, 2016 15:35:47 GMT -5
Molly is the newest arrival to the family. Abruptly taken away from her life, she has been stolen, taken to be part of his family, without her consent. None of them want to be there. But she, as the others have, will soon learn she is no longer Molly, no longer who she once was. She is now Berry, and the others are Sweetpea, Rose, and Willow. Berry begins to grow attached to her sisters- as they have all grown attached to each other. How, if Rose has been held captive for 2 and a half years...How can they ever get out?
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BACKGROUND:
The girls are kept on the second floor of the house, located deep in the woods, far from civilization. There are six bedrooms upstairs, but only four are opened now that Berry has arrived. They are not allowed to go in the unopened rooms. It seems as though he is filling up the rooms, as Rose was taken first, 2 and a half years ago, Sweetpea was taken 2 years ago, and Willow was taken just eight months ago.
The bedrooms are color-coded, Rose's room being red (her first gift when she arrived having been roses) with roses printed on her bedspread. Sweetpea's room is pink, and she recieved sweetpea flowers when she was brought there, and has them printed on her bedspread. Willow was given a small potted ornamental willow tree, and her color is green. Berry received a bowl of assorted berries, and her color is blue. The girls have clothes in their closests and dressers, and that is all they are allowed to wear. They are forced to wear a certain color. Rose's clothes are red, Willow's are green, Sweetpea's are pink, and Berry's are blue. There clothes are all dresses or skirts.
There is a common room, where the girls spend most of their time. They have a cat named Fluffy, two couches and a recliner, and a TV. There is no cable, and they are only allowed movies, which he will choose for them and bring new movies regularly, as well as new music, books, and games. He joins them for all three meals upstairs in the common room at the dining table, meals bringing brought up in the small service elevator.
The girls wear electric-shock bracelets on their ankles, so he can control them, and they have trackers implated in them as well (think house-arrest type thing). Should they misbehave or try to hurt him or run away, he activates it to shock them. It is extremely painful, and is an effective way to punish, along with his physical beatings, and the worst punishment of all: Being locked in their bedroom away from the other girls, without food or water, for an extended period of time. It is difficult being away from their "sisters." They love each other, despite Berry having only jsut arrived...
There are Rules he sets forth. First, he comes upstairs through the stairwell, which has a door at the top, and is always kept locked.He will call before he enters, and the girls must be in their bedrooms or the common room at that time, so he can keep in control. Rule one: He locks each girl in their bedroom at 10:00 at night, where they must stay until 6:00 in the morning. Rule two: The girls must shower and be ready for breakfast at 8:00. Rule three: Never curse. Rule four: Don't use your real name, or any of the other girls' real names. Rule five: Don't speak about life before coming to the family. Rule six: Always tell him if you need or want anything...
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The Characters
Conner: Not much is known about him. He's stolen these girls, and force them all to be a family. He does horrible things to them, changes their identity, keeps them locked up. He seems to deeply care about the girls, just wanting them safe. He has a terrible temper, though, and punishes harshly. He has dark brown hair and blue eyes, is average height and weight, but very strong, and also very clever and highly intelligent. He is 28. (Rp'ed By Turtleshell)
Berry: A young girl of 17. She has dark brown hair and bright blue eyes, and is fairly short and petite. She has a mind of her own, and while scared, will not back down (usually). She is intensely protective and strong-hearted, and some may say brave, but that is not so. She is loving. Name was Molly before. (Rp'ed By Turtleshell)
Rose: She has long, straight blonde hair and chocolate brown eyes, and is the tallest and oldest of the girls, 26 now, having been taken when she was 23. Her birthday is coming up soon. She is the most, well, obedient. This is only due to her extended period of time here, and lack of having any other girls she was with for six months prior to Sweetpea being brought in. She is a strict follower of the rules, and is kind, polite, and complacent. Sweetpea says she is almost emphasizing with him, subconsciously. Doesn't agree with Willow and Berry's attempts to escape constantly, as it has all been tried before, she reminds them...It's almost as she has been brainwashed into believing it is a good place, and that he is a good enough guy. Her real name was Rachel, but she has only shared that with Sweetpea, scared the others may slip up and say it. (Rp'ed By Turtleshell)
Sweetpea: The second girl to be brought, she is 23 and was brought when she was 21. She is short, with blonde hair and blue-gray colored eyes. She is very close to Rose, having been with her for so long before Willow was brought, and while she prays for escape, she is unwilling to accept punishment much more for any attempts, and is fairly complacent, though not to the extent of Rose. She has a bubbly, fun personality, and has a bit of spark, but has partially accepted the situation they are in, accepted being captive. Her real name was Sally. (OPEN FOR RP!)
Willow: Brought here eight months ago, she is eager and desperate for escape, trying anything and everything, and though she loves her sisters...She would be the only one of them to leave them if she had the opportunity to escape (though she would come back for them, of course.) She's rather sarcastic a lot of the time, and is more secluded than the others and she often isolates herself. She has the most hate for their captor, and fights his advances most of the time, though even she will admit it does get tiring, and even she had given up fighting shortly before Berry's arrival, though the new girl has sparked her interest in attempting escape again. She has long, straight, jet black hair and deep green eyes. Her real name is Jade. Was 19 when taken, now 20. (Rp'ed By Spicy Doge)
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Post by Turtleshell on Sept 10, 2016 16:27:09 GMT -5
OPEN!!!!!!!!!!! Two more characters will be brought in later, so it will get a little bigger. But for now, just accepting two members, one to rp Willow (the fighter) and one to rp Sweetpea (Not exactly complacent but she has quit trying so hard to escape recently, is closest to Rose and understands her position better than the others.)
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Post by Turtleshell on Sept 10, 2016 16:29:07 GMT -5
If there are any questions, ask. I know this is a tough, and perhaps strange topic to rp (and particularly to write about, I must say.) But it is the EMOTIONS which not only drive me to write this story, but to RP it. Emotions are what makes for good roleplaying, it's what drives people to look inside their souls and think deeply, and I think that is most important of all.
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Post by Turtleshell on Sept 10, 2016 16:42:25 GMT -5
Molly awoke to being bounced; she was only just coming to. Her eyes fluttered open then shut again, too tired still to function properly. She didn't know what was going on. Her mind was still clouded. she could see the ground below her, and as her mind cleared up, she realized she was being carried, thrown over someone's shoulder. It was the worst time to wake up, too. If only she had woken up just moments before, she may have woken up in time to do something. But she was just being taken through a doorway, into a house. The man carrying her closed and locked the door shut behind her. She began thrashing. "LET ME GO!" she screamed after she gathered her voice.
Conner wasn't taken off guard. He held her firm; he had done this before, and was strong enough to keep her from getting out of his grasp. She was still weak. He immediately took her to the stairs, and began up them, despite her fighting the whole way up. He pulled the key out of his pocket and unlocked the door at the top of the stairs, and upon entering the hallway on the second floor, quickly closed and locked the door behind him.
Molly couldn't see much, her face pressed downward into his back, and the blood was rushing to her head. He took a sharp right turn at the very tip top of the stairs once the door was locked, taking her through another door, as they were at the end of the hallway, the stairs very near.
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Post by Turtleshell on Sept 10, 2016 16:47:23 GMT -5
The room around Molly was a bedroom. As she was thrown not so gently on a large, queen sized bed, she didn't take anytime to catch her breath, immediately righting herself up so she could look around her. The room was painted dark blue; Directly across from the door on the other side of the room was a window, and across from the bed where she was, there was a large closet, and a dresser. Beside the bed she sat on was a nightstand, old mahogany wood. The floor was hardwood, with a single rug at the side of the bed.
"Get Berry settled in!" the man yelled. At who? He was already exiting the room, and Molly heard the door at the top of the steps slam shut behind him.
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Post by Turtleshell on Sept 10, 2016 16:49:58 GMT -5
So, a little entry to read that can give you an idea...This is Rose first being taken.
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I awoke in a room, head pounding, ears ringing. I was lying flat on a bed, and as I looked around, I took everything in. The walls were red, and the bed spread was white, with roses printed on it, with multiple pillows and throw pillows, decorated. Next to the bed was a nightstand, chocolate brown in color, probably made of mahogany. On the nightstand, was a tall, clear vase, with a single red rose in it. As I sat up, I noticed a dresser on the other side of the room as well, same wood, matching the bedframe too. There was a closet, and a window. Most importantly, a door.
“Hello?” I hollered out. “Help!” I screamed when I heard nothing.
I didn’t remember much. Just being in a café…a man coming up to my table to chat. He was a very nice guy…I talked with him for no more than a few minutes, told him about my fiancée, who was coming to meet me. I asked if he minded handing me a sugar as I mixed my coffee…
Oh, shoot. He had drugged me.
I jumped up, ignoring my lack of balance, going first for the door. I had to get home, home to my mother and Mitchell. Yanking on the doorknob, I realized it was locked tight, and turned around, facing the window that was directly in line with the door. Trying to open it, I quickly learned that it was nailed shut.
“Rose, you’re awake.”
With a screech, I spun to face the door as it opened. A tall man- the man from the café- had unlocked and pushed the door open, standing just outside. He was smiling. What had he called me?
“No, I’m sorry. You have the wrong person, I’m Rachel.”
His face turned dark after my saying that. “No,” he began, gritting his teeth. I noticed his fists clinched, and he looked very angry. “You’re Rose!” It was as though he was trying to stay calm, yet failing miserably.
…What the…?
I looked all around, thinking. What would I say to him? What was okay to ask? “Where are we?”
“Home,” he answered. Frozen, I took that in.
“Wha-what do you mean?” I questioned. “This isn’t my home.”
Once again, he seemed angry. He turned and closed the door behind him, and I could hear him walking down what must have been a hallway, his footsteps echoing. “It is now,” he called.
I screamed.
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Post by Turtleshell on Sept 10, 2016 16:57:46 GMT -5
Molly gazed at the bed she was on for a split second. Fluffy comforter with various blankets underneath, and plentiful pillows, the bedspread was white, printed with berries on it. In a large blue bowl on the nightstand, there were assorted berries; strawberries, blueberries, raspberries, blackberries...What the heck? Molly thought.
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Sept 10, 2016 17:50:38 GMT -5
(Wow this is a very interesting idea! May I claim Willow?)
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Post by Turtleshell on Sept 10, 2016 18:02:43 GMT -5
(Absolutely! Glad to have you! Remember, Willow has been there for eight months at this point (and later I'll add new characters so you'll get the chance to start off with a new one) if you are still interested in rping it later on. Anyways, want to rp? Just ask if you have questions ) Molly watched as two girls entered the room, the first being taller, with long, straight blonde hair and brown eyes. She wore a long, elegant red dress made of silk, fit with thin spaghetti straps. Unsure what else to do, she screamed.
"No!" Rose called to her, rushing to the bedside. "Don't scream, he really doesn't like that," the older girl told her. When Molly became quiet, she continued. "Hello, Berry. I'm Rose, and that is Willow."
"What?!" Molly spat. "That is NOT my name. I'm Molly," she began to explain.
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Sept 10, 2016 18:41:48 GMT -5
There it was his annoying voice giving of some stupid command like always. Just the sound of his voice drove a strong sense of hatred into the black haired woman known as Willow. She hated this place so much, the only thing she liked was her 'sisters'. This place however meant nothing to the woman all she wanted to do was get outside, and get the cops to arrest that b------. She wanted to see him thrown on the ground in handcuffs as police officers drug his stupid body into the back of a police car.... No that's not what she wanted at all anymore. She wanted to escape, and kill the man herself. She wanted to end his worthless life, but not before she tortured him. To make him feel what he caused all her sisters to feel, pain.
She had been sitting on her bed when his annoying voice caught her attention. She tended to stay in her room away from everyone, and everything. The only time she would stick around the others is when it was required. However if her sisters needed her for something they were free to come for her. However you would never find Willow in the common room. No she would sit in her room, and sometimes read what the man gave them. She never asked for anything as that was a sign of acceptance. Acceptance that she had given up, no she would escape, and murder this man. No one really knew of her dark thoughts of what she wanted to do upon escaping. She had no dreams of living a normal life upon escaping she would kill the man, no torture him, and figure the rest of her future out from there. She would never tell her sisters her plans, instead she'd hold them to herself.
After a few moments Willow stepped out of her room, and found where the new girl the b------ had kidnap was. Willow leaned on a wall her green eyes watching the new girl closely. "If he hears you say that the b------ will shock you." She simply informed the new girl a poker face planted firmly on her face. "I learnt that the hard way." She added remembering her first month of the eight she'd been here. It had taken her a full month to finally decide to go by the b------- name for her Willow.
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Post by Turtleshell on Sept 10, 2016 18:51:31 GMT -5
Rose sent a sharp look in Willow's direction. "And if you hears you say that," she spoke of the cursing, "he'll punish you. Careful, Willow," she said to her. She turned and smiled at Berry, though the young girl looked absolutely frightened.
"What does he want with us?" Berry snapped, not wasting anytime.
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Sept 10, 2016 19:05:50 GMT -5
"He ain't around." Willow simply replied she was a grown adult she would cuss if she damn please. That was one rule she didn't listen to all the time, she spent her whole childhood wanting to be an adult, and now that she is one she's stuck living with some sick f--- that tried to treat them like bloody kids. "He wants to waste our lives is what he wants. It best to just find a way to escape than to worry about what he wants." She informed, and turned to head back to her room.
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