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Post by makeshiftwings56 on Aug 10, 2005 14:28:43 GMT -5
Oh, that wouldn't be nice. And I'm sure Mr. Armstrong will have us for dinner.
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Post by TABBY on Aug 10, 2005 19:59:58 GMT -5
literally
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Post by deathbyconverse on Aug 12, 2005 8:51:03 GMT -5
I'd rather you weren't eaten by Billie Joe Armstrong to be honest. Anywho bit of an update ::..Gemma's POV..:: Okay, false alarm. Frank had finally woken up, sat up and knocked Hannah on the floor. We asked Frank about what had happened to him but he didn't really know anything and had no idea who had done it.
::..Billie's POV..:: "I'm telling you Billie, Adrienne isn't behind this," Tre said trying to convince me my wife hadn't locked us in here. "Come on Tre all evidence points to her." As if to agree with me my phone rang again. "Hello?" "Hello again Billie. I see you found your friend." "How do you know all this Adie?" "That would be telling now wouldn't it." "Come on, you can't keep us in here forever." "I don't plan to. I just need to get my point across." "What point?" "Don't worry your pretty little head over it. Watch out Billie Joe Armstrong it's a tough world." And the phone went dead.
::..Adrienne's POV..:: I snapped the phone shut and he pressed the gun harder against my head. "See that wasn't so hard now was it." I hated his voice it was creepy, he was a creep. "Now we have your dear husband exactly where we want him." "And where would that be asshole?" "Now now Adrienne remember who has the gun." How could I forget, he keep the thing pointed on me practically all day. He never actually told me all of his plan, if he had one, he just told me what to say on the phone. It was horrible having to say these things to my own husband and I felt so guilty. He would kill me if I didn't say and do what I was told, that wouldn't bother me too much but he would also kill Billie and Billie didn't deserve to die. Neither did any of the others. "Now my dear I have to go out and by your darling husband a little present," he said tying my hands behind my back once again,"Don't do anything stupid." Like I could fucking move.
::..Billie's POV again but rewind to the end of the phone conversation..:: I slipped my phone back into my pocket. "See Tre she knows where we are, she knows what is happening who is it if it isn't her?" "Erm.... a magical elf?" Tre smiled hopefully and I rolled my eyes. Sometimes Tre was just like a child but I could tell he had made his mind up about Adie. He thought she was innocent we all thought she was guilty. I had tried to re-dial the number on my phone earlier but it wouldn't work. It had been my last chance to prove this wasn't Adrienne and I had failed. Was I a bad husband for not believing in her? Or was Adie really a psycho.
Not very long but..... well I have no reason.
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Post by TABBY on Aug 12, 2005 9:22:54 GMT -5
WHO HAS HER?!!!!! i neeeed to know.........please tell me in a....UPDATE!!! ;D sorry i just finished drinking like 5 mountain dews ;D
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Post by billiejoeroxmysox on Aug 12, 2005 14:00:04 GMT -5
YAY!! This story is sooooo good!! Update!!!
Hee hee, i know something you don't know, doo daa doo daa...
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Post by TABBY on Aug 12, 2005 15:36:30 GMT -5
IM GONNA START A CORNER ON THIS STORY TO!!! lol *goes in corner* i love it!
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Post by deathbyconverse on Aug 12, 2005 15:44:16 GMT -5
WOW A corner in MY story *faints*
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Post by TABBY on Aug 12, 2005 16:01:28 GMT -5
give her air ppl lol, YEP THE GRAND OPENING FOR THE NEW CORNER IS......................NOW!!!
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Post by makeshiftwings56 on Aug 13, 2005 2:25:11 GMT -5
*runs to the corner* How may corners are there now? *counts on fingers* 3. I'm only in two though, because it is conceited to be in a corner for your own story.
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Post by billiejoeroxmysox on Aug 13, 2005 6:35:20 GMT -5
I'm in 2 corners if i join this one which i shall do...
NOW!
UPDATE PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Post by deathbyconverse on Aug 14, 2005 9:15:32 GMT -5
::..Adrienne's POV..:: I leant back in my chair. He'd been gone for an hour and I had been shuffling around trying to loosen the ropes but no luck. I had actually made the ones around my wrists tighter and I could feel them cutting into my skin. I sighed, I just hoped Billie would be alright.
::..Billie's POV..:: I sat down at the bar next to Mike. "Mike what are we going to do?" "I don't know, what exactly can we do?" I thought about this for a while and then I heard the noise or something coming through the letterbox. Next thing I knew Tre was running down the stairs shouting, "Mail! I'll get it! I'll get it!" He grabbed the mail from the floor, tripped and ended up lying at my feet. "Ow," he said and handed me the envelope which said Billie Joe on the front. I could tell it was Adie's handwriting straight away and it was already open. I tipped it upside down but no letter came out, not even a scrap of paper. "Alright this is just plain weird," I said throwing the envelope down on the bar. "Maybe it's written inside the envelope," Tre suggested getting up and dusting himself off. "No," Mike replied inspecting the envelope himself,"There's nothing. Why would Adie do something like this?" "I keep telling you, it isn't her!" "It's her handwriting on the envelope Tre. Dead give away don't you think?" "Actually no. If Adie was doing this surely she would know exactly how to creep Billie out, exactly what his worst fears were and all that crap. It would be a lot worse if she was doing this." Mike opened his mouth to argue but I cut him off. "You have to admit, Tre does have a good point." Mike scowled and went off upstairs. I took another look at the envelope. It was pretty ordinary. The only thing on it was Billie Joe in Adrienne's handwriting, nothing else. I threw the envelope down again and followed Mike upstairs to see what everyone else was doing but before I could reach the top of the stairs my phone rang again. I sat down in the middle of the stairs and answered, "Hello?" "Hello Billie how are you feeling?" "Fine....I mean what do you want?" "What did you think of my little gift?" "The envelope? There was nothing in it, what do you expect me to think of an envelope it was just...odd." "Are you sure there was nothing in that envelope? Are you absolutely positive?" And with that she hung up. I sat there for a minute puzzled when I heard a scream from upstairs. I jumped the last few steps and entered the kitchen. "It's okay, I killed it," Mike said. Gemma must have been the one who had screamed as she looked kind of pale. Everyone was looking at the middle of the floor where I saw a very big but very squashed spider, more of a tarantula actually. "Oh so that was what was in the envelope." "Did you have another call?" Mike asked and I saw him discreetly lace his fingers with Gemma's. I ignored this and answered, "Yeah, she didn't say much though just that there was something in the envelope." "Well this just gets weirder and weirder."
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Post by billiejoeroxmysox on Aug 14, 2005 9:45:51 GMT -5
AHHH!! Spider! You got it right, i do hate spiders. But i'm not so happy with the Mike thing... Anyway...
WE NEED AN UPDATE!!
*sits in corner*
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Post by TABBY on Aug 14, 2005 10:08:00 GMT -5
EWWWWWW *screams* I FUCKIN HATE SPIDERS!!!! i went to camp and there was one in the shower.....anyway I LOVE IT!!! please update
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Post by deathbyconverse on Aug 15, 2005 14:55:24 GMT -5
Okay Gemma if you are still online I finally updated sorry ::..Billie's POV..:: Once everyone had calmed down and the remains of the spider had been disposed of we were left once again with nothing to do. We had no idea how we could get out or how we could stop Adie. We didn't even know why she was doing this. Tre still didn't think she WAS doing this. Everyone just sat around and waiting, exactly what for we did not know. I kept one eye on my phone, anxious for the next call. Desperate for some answers, hoping for good news. It was the early hours of the morning now and most of us were asleep, or pretending to. I was sat with Tre who was drinking a gigantic cup of coffee. We didn't have much to say to each other. I was too worried, Tre was too distracted by his giant cup of coffee. I sat staring at my phone willing it to ring but when it finally did it took a minute for the sound to register. I eventually picked up the phone, my hands shaking. "Hello?" "Hello Billie Darling." "Adrienne get to the point, will you let us go?" "Not just yet dear. I believe you are all in he bar are you not?" "Yes what does it matter?" "Oh it matters. Look up dear and you will see his...er...my camera." I hit my head. Of course a camera, she could see us. "What do you mean his? "Mere slip of the tongue my dear, the person who owned the camera before me was a man therefore it was his. Now concentrate on the bottom of the camera and put me on speaker phone." I did as she asked and told the others to be quiet. "I'm looking Adie but I'm not seeing anything interesting." "Not even my little box?" she asked and with those words a few lights switched on on the side of a small box under the camera. "I see it now but what is it?" "That my dear husband is what we call a bomb." "A bomb? Don't fuck with me Adrienne." "I'm not darling. I plan to set that bomb off in exactly six minutes from now unless you do something for me. "What? Do what?" "Do you have your penknife Billie?" "Yes, don't I always?" As if by instinct I took the penknife out. "I would like you to...to....to..to end your life.." I felt the room go quiet even though it was already silent before. "Are you serious?" I asked in disbelief. "Serious as. Your life to save all of theirs." I looked around. My two best friends and three innocent, good people. They couldn't die, I could. "You have five minutes Billie Joe, five minutes." She hung up the phone and I looked around one last time. I took the knife and prepared myself. "Wait Billie!" I turned round and saw Gemma stand up, pulling her hand from Mike's. She hurried towards the camera and pulled the box from the camera. "Are you crazy?" I half yelled. "No, well maybe a little. This is just a box look." She showed it too me. I couldn't see any wires or whatever but that didn't mean there wasn't any. "Seriously Billie, it's just a box with a few L.E.Ds I'll prove it." The world ran in slow motion as she dropped the box and lifted her foot to crush it. I prepared my mind for the worst as her foot came down...... ::..Adrienne's POV..:: "How could my plan fail! Your stupid fucking husband was supposed to kill himself! He was supposed to die!" "It's not his fault he has a clever friend who can see through shoddy plans." I earned my first punch and I felt the all too familiar taste of blood in my mouth. He continued to rant and rave about my "stupid fucking husband" Personally I thought that plan couldn't have gone better. Everyone was still alive, including my Billie. A final punch sent me over the edge and I blacked out again.
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Post by TABBY on Aug 15, 2005 17:07:13 GMT -5
ha ha ha !!!! YOUR PLAN DIDN'T WWWWOOOORRRKKK!! ha ha ha hahaha lol. please update. I LOVE IT!!! lol ;D
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