Walking in front of the police tape

[T.J Merrit]

stop there and let me correct it ,
i wanna live a life from a new perspective

TJ moves around the mall, bored with everything that wasn't moving. He didn't really have anything planned that day, nor figured out how he got there. All he remembered was that his mother, Anna was screaming at him and he left the house, slamming the oak door behind him.

Sighing a bit, he held his notebook in his hands. Folded in his arms was that book. He never went anywhere with out it. He would always find something to add to that story, to make it better. This time, he was writing a murder story. His brain was content with killing everyone in the book for now

Mumbling a few words to himself,he brushed his silk black hair out of if pale ice blue eyes. He thought for a moment, then walked into a store. Not really seeing anything that interested him, he walked out and ended up sitting down on a bench.

He sighed a bit, before looking around. Being new to the town wasn't his favorite thing. He didn't know anyone, so he was glad that until he ended up going insane again, he would be just a normal looking teen.

Thinking to himself ,he wondered if anyone would come and talk to him, to which he didn't want. He wouldn't terribly rude if they did come along and talk to him, but he would make it clear that he wasn't a people person at all. He wasn't someone to talk to. He would either just get up and walk away, or not say anything for a period of time.

His pink lips pressed together, only around his snake bites were there actually pinker then the rest of his lips. His eyes and face expressionless, like he didn't have a soul.

you come along because i love your face ,
and i'll admire your expensive taste
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[jessica amber waters]

WHEN I AM FAST ASLEEP
i dream and see you floating high above me



AND I AWAKE AT DAWN
before the rays of morning paint the front lawn

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Jessy walked into the large and rather busy mall. She couldn't beieve it was this busy in here but wasn't complaining. She never had minded large crowds or tons of noise. It was better then being stuck with her mum and sister anyway. As usual her camera was slung around her neck. It was like it was permantly glued to her. She always had it, no matter where she went. You never knew when an amazing photo could be taken, that was what she said. Hence why she always had it with her. She would never let it out of her site. As she looked around, she hated how well she seemed to blend in. She was after all wearing a plain pair of black skinny jeans and a white tank top. Nothing special or colourful at all. She was just too tired this morning.

The first thing she did was walk into the closest cafe and ordered a coffee to go. Caffeine wasn't the best thing for her to drink but she didn't mind. She knew she'd go totally crazy and her mum would ether kick her out or lock her in her room but or well. It was fun while it lasted. Lots of fun. She enjoyed being over the top and crazyly hyper because she enjoyed it and it scared and annoyed people which was always amusing. To watch their expressions as she bounced in front of them on the balls of her feet. Of course she always paid the price later on when she realized she was too hyped up to go to sleep and then was uber tired in the morning. That sucked.

She paid for her coffee and then stepped out of the cafe, looking round for an empty bench. Finding none she sighed and moved towards the closest bench that was near a boy clutching to a notepad and looking round. She wondered whether he was in her school and if so, what year. He looked young enough to be at school and if he did go to hers, she'd guess he was a poet/writer/journalist person. Mainly because of his notepad that he seemed rather attached to, much like her and her camera. She sat down next to the boy and sipped her coffee, staring in front of her and trying to think of where to go next because, honestly, she hadn't planned on coming here. Just once again needed to be out of the house.

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ℓуяι¢ѕ the airway - owl city
¢яє∂ιт credit goes teh me!

[T.J Merrit]

T.J leaned back on the bench. He sighed. He looked at the girl that sat down next to her. His black notebook resting on his black pants. He didn't care that much. He blinked at her, and said. "Hello" His deep voice saying calmly. He didn't like people for the most part, but it was terribly rude to just ignore them. He looked back down at his book. No ideas for the murder story. The last thing that happened was a blond girl had her throat ripped out.

He looked back at the girl, moving his hand to his face, brushing the black hair that was in his eyes away. He smiled a bit, before looking away. His face once again blank. His eyes still said nothing about him. His face blank, expressionless as always.

He looked down at the book, he didn't know what else to write. Serious writers block for him. It pissed him off that he had writers block. He noticed that the girl has a camera with her, probably went to his new school and was one of the girls that did photography. He didn't really see anything that would be good enough to take pictures of, but hey that was what he thought. that didn't mean that others thought that things were worth taking pictures of.

He enjoyed writing more. His handwriting was somewhat good, though the teachers all thought that it was perfect. He didn't care though. He liked how he was able to escape from reality for hours ans just write about things that were interesting, and ruin the characters lives.

[jessica amber waters]

WHEN I AM FAST ASLEEP
i dream and see you floating high above me



AND I AWAKE AT DAWN
before the rays of morning paint the front lawn

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Jessy almost jumped as she heard the voice beside her. She hadn't expected the boy to talk to her, not that she was complaining of course. She loved company and talking and laughing and all that stuff. "Hi!" She said in an all to happy voice as per usual. She was always overly happy. Well, nearly always anyway. She'd often been asked if she was on drugs. Apparently people couldn't believe she was this hyper all the time. Such silly, small minded people. She sometimes got so annoyed with them and their close-minded ways. It almost made her want to slap them although she never did. Violence was never the way.

"I'm Jessica Waters. It's nice to meet you." She said with a smile and held out her hand for him to shake. She wasn't sure what else to do and decided to add on, "I'm a sophomore at the art school place. I take photography." She said, holding up her camera as indication for what she was studying. Of course, she would have thought it was a little obvious but apparently a lot of people were a little to stupid to understand. She sometimes wondered what these kids were taught at school A lot of them sure didn't know all that much, even the older kids. It worried her, the eduction system.

Jessica glanced at his notepad, wondering what he was writing about. She loved to read peoples writing and see how different people had different writing styles and described things completly differently. It interested her how you could read about one thing, then read it again from someone else and find that the other person had left things out or not described them enough. Then again, she found a purple ball highly amusing. She had to admit that she very easily distracted and amused. Just like a kid, really.

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ℓуяι¢ѕ the airway - owl city
¢яє∂ιт credit goes teh me!

[T.J Merrit]

TJ heard her introduce herself. "I'm T.J" He said. He didn't give out his last name for his own personal reason. "I'm a writer at the art school.. and I'm a junior." He said. "And also fairly new around here." He added after a moment. He looked at her as she looked at his notebook.

"Did you want to read my story?" He asked. "Its not finished yet though." He said after a moment. He picked up his notebook from his lap and held it in his hands for a moment. He didn't know if she would want to read it or not, it was horrific in scenes that would question his sanity for how he knew that someone would be able to rip a throat out.

She was hyper active for what he could tell. He sighed a bit before opening his notebook and flipping pages of perfect handwriting. Stopping at one page, he looked at it.

For the girl didn't understand the man as he spoke. Her pale green eyes staring at the mad behind the mask . "your nothing sweetheart. Nothing more then a cheerleader that no one likkes." His deep voice ringing in her ears.

Screamed at the top of her lungs, she moved from him. The man lunged for her, gabbing her but the collar of her shirt. His cold pale hand griped her throat. Her screamed stopped as she choked. Her eyes wide with fear. He pulled on her throat, ripping it out of her. Blood everywhere, all over him, her blood.

Letting her body fall to the ground he took off running from the body. He would have to hide to a while, and would have to switch cities and probably change his name. Looking down at his hands that were covered by his gloves and her blood.

He handed her the book, waiting to see what she would think of it. "You can tell me if its really bad or not. Or what it needs" He said.

[jessica amber waters]

WHEN I AM FAST ASLEEP
i dream and see you floating high above me



AND I AWAKE AT DAWN
before the rays of morning paint the front lawn

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"Oh your new? How are you enjoying it so far?" She asked him, eyes widening slightly. He was the year above her but she didn't care. He was a writer which was cool, to her anyway. She had never had the patience to write things down and finish them which was why she always failed with the core subjects. She just always wanted to get straight down to the cool stuff and forget about detail and all the explaining. It wasted precious time in her eyes. Then again she didn't really like learning or writing at all hence why she chose to do photography. It was a lot more fun. Plus much more freedom to do what she wanted and be more creative.

Her eyes brightened slightly. "I'd love to read your story!" She said, honered to be asked. Well she wasn't quite honered, that would be weird but she was happy he had asked because, basically, she had been very curious. "Oh and I don't mind if it isn't finished." She said smiling as he handed her his notepad. Taking it from him she looked at the page he had opened it to and felt a surge of jealousy. His hand writing was so neat while hers was just a messy scrawl. She was so glad she didn't do writing. She'd feel pathetic compared to him.

As Jessica read the story, her eyes narrowed slightly in concentration. "You write horror stories." It wasn't a question but a statement. "It's good yanno. But maybe you should add more detail? Like the guys emotions and the girls. Stuff like that." She said with a shrug as she handed it back to him. "But then again i'm not really that sure, I don't really know much about writing though so feel free to ignore my suggestions." She said with a small laugh.

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иσтєѕ sorry, my muse is failing me D;
ℓуяι¢ѕ the airway - owl city
¢яє∂ιт credit goes teh me!

[T.J Merrit]

"Well, I find it better then my old school." He said. It wasn't exactly a lite, nor the truth. He hated his old school, but then he was thrown out of Boston. He didn't mind though, it wasn't like he didn't move to this town, with this school, that at least he would fit in more here. Or he wouldn't, and just end up going insane again, and killing someone.

just like before.

Blinking at her, Ty shrugged. "Yeah. I should add more. Thanks." He said. He rubbed the beck of his head and smiled at her. His perfect white smile gleaming for a moment. His eyes still said nothing about him. Dull, ice blue in color, something was wrong with him. They were extremely dull and looked like something was wrong

They were almost dead looking.

He took the notebook after a moment, and placing it back on his lap. He looked at the notebook. Writers block was just great, je couldn't finish anything that was about writing, and he felt like he was just useless.

[jessica amber waters]

WHEN I AM FAST ASLEEP
i dream and see you floating high above me



AND I AWAKE AT DAWN
before the rays of morning paint the front lawn

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"Where did you used to live then?" She asked, her tone innocently curious. She always asked these sorta questions. She liked to know things about people for future reference and plus, it helped people to become friends when they shared information. Well, she felt it did anyway. You couldn't really be friends with someone when you knew nothing about them, could you? No, exactly. Plus, it was Jessy's personal goal (as of now anyway) to know as many people as possible. Just because knowing people was fun and she enjoyed having friends. Although she knew she would always have enemys. Most just couldn't stand her hyperactivness but that was their probem, not hers.

"Your welcome." She said brightly as she finished off her coffee and expertly threw it into the bin near where they were sitting. She could already feel the caffeine kicking in. She was going to be so hyper soon not that she minded. And hopefully T.J wouldn't mind that much ether. She didn't want to have to leave and find someone else to hang out with. Although if he told her to leave she would because she wouldn't want to stay here and annoy him to much . She wasn't that mean, not really. She looked back at his notepad a moment and smiled, hoping he'd let her read it when he'd finished writing it. She liked horror stories just because it was much better to imagine it happening then watching it on a screen where you could tell it was so obviously fake. But then she would always end up getting freaked out and be unable to sleep. Not that it made too much difference. She barely slept anyway.

"Hey, do you wanna go grab somthing to eat with me? I'm starving." She said, looking at him, basically pleading him to say yes. She hated being alone as it was, at least T.J was company. She had money and she was willing to pay for him but it was the sudden realization that she hadn't eaten breakfast that had made her so hungry. Maybe it was time to head off over to Mcdonalds or something. A place that sold food. Good food.

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тαggє∂ T.J. Merrit (joey)
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иσтєѕ sorry, my muse is failing me D;
ℓуяι¢ѕ the airway - owl city
¢яє∂ιт credit goes teh me!

[T.J Merrit]

Ty looked at her. "Um. Boston." He said. "Though, I'm told that you would never be able to tell." He added after a moment. He rubbed the back of his head, and kept his face blank. Before he was at the mall, he was fighting with his mother about something. He sighed a bit and looked around. He head was starting to hurt a bit, and he just rubbed the back of his head a bit.

He held his notebook in his hands, looking down at it for a moment. hearing talk about food, it made his stomach growl. Looking up at her he smiled. "sure." He said. Tyler was starving. He remembered that he didn't eat breakfast because he has came from home, after fighting with his mom for an hour. He has stormed out of the house, and took his jeep and drove away.

"Were do you want to eat?" He asked after a moment. He didn't mind where, as long as it wan't gross food or anything.

[jessica amber waters]

WHEN I AM FAST ASLEEP
i dream and see you floating high above me



AND I AWAKE AT DAWN
before the rays of morning paint the front lawn

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"Oh Boston? Your right, it is hard to tell." She said with a nod as she looked him over. You definatly couldn't tell although, she wouldn't have been able to tell even if it was the most obvious thing in the world. She had never been good at being able to tell these things. "I've lived here all my life really. Nothing exciting ever seems to happen for me. I'd love to travel, move house. It be awesome fun." She said although she knew she should really stop talking. She was beginning to make very little sense. In fact, she was pretty sure what she had just said had nothing to do with what he had been saying but hey, thats what caffeine did to her.

She clapped happily, knowing now that she would have company. When he asked where she wanted to eat she froze, not sure. "Um, well i was planning on just going to somewhere like Mcdonalds or Subway." She shrugged. "But if you wanna go somewhere else thats fine." She added on. She knew some people didn't like eating from takeaways or fastfood resturants. In fact, some people were physically repulsed by it. Jessy, however, loved fastfood. It wasn't often she got to eat it as it was. Her mum told her often how unhealthy it was and she couldn't do anything to sway her judgement. Some people were just naturally stubborn.

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тαggє∂ T.J. Merrit (joey)
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иσтєѕ sorry, my muse is failing me D;
ℓуяι¢ѕ the airway - owl city
¢яє∂ιт credit goes teh me!

[T.J Merrit]

Tyler looked at her. "Yeah." He said. He noticed that she was getting really hyper, but he didn't really mind that much. He was use to people spazzing around. A lot of the girls in Boston were like that, but he didn't really care. They would just leave him to himself and his insanity. He sighed a bit. He really didn't know what to say to her. She just rambled on. Its like she doesn't stop talking...Be nice. Be nice. Be nice. he told himself.

"Oh, It doesn't matter. Anywhere is fine with me." He said after a moment of thinking about it. "Unless you want to go somewhere.." He said. He rubbed his neck and sighed a bit again. He didn't really care. He chuckled a bit, not loud enough that she would hear or anything, but mostly to himself.

"Your funny when your hyper." He said, more of a mumble more of anything.

[jessica amber waters]

WHEN I AM FAST ASLEEP
i dream and see you floating high above me



AND I AWAKE AT DAWN
before the rays of morning paint the front lawn

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"Subway it is then!" She declared happily, jumping out off of the bench and clapping her hands happily. She really didn't want much to eat and decided a sandwhich would do. A sandwhich and a cookie with a coke. Yes. She knew she needed to calm down a moment and realize she was going to go eat lunch with a complete stranger but hey, thats what she did. Well ... she didn't. Not normally. But today was an exception. Plus she thought this guy was cool in a sort of weird way. Then again she could hardly judge him by how he acted or looked. Especially when she was a total freak. Well almost.

Jessy loked at him for a second then couldn't help but laugh. "Aha, thanks. I think." She grinned at him. She wasn't often told that she was funny when she was hyper. It was more like, 'geez Jessy, your so stupid when your hyper.' or 'i can't stand you when your hyper. your way to happy.' However it mde her smile that he found her funny, even though he had probbaly been joking. She still couldn't help but feel a little happier by the compliment. Well she saw it as a compliment anyway.

"Anyway. Lets go!" She said, doing a superman pose before darting off into the crowd for a moment before stopping just a little way ahead of T.J so he could still see where she was. She couldn't help it though, she was too ful of energy to calm down now. She needed to run and jump and scream. Although she'd be a little bit calmer then that, just so she wouldn't scare off T.J. Or anyone else for that matter.

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тαggє∂ T.J. Merrit (joey)
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иσтєѕ sorry, my muse is failing me D;
ℓуяι¢ѕ the airway - owl city
¢яє∂ιт credit goes teh me!

[T.J Merrit]

Raising one eyebrow at her, he just nodded. He wasn't one to talk much, so she would have to deal with it. He Just looked at her, his pale eyes blank and wide with how hyper she was. "Maybe you should lay off on the caffeine?" He asked. He just watched her, seeing what she would say to him. He wouldn't really like it if she screamed or anything. It would cause attention to them, and he already had a headache from his mother yelling at him, and he didn't need some hyper-active 15 year old maybe screaming at him too.

"Your welcome?" He said, but it was more in a question. He rubbed the back of his head, his silk black hair messing up. Though, he didn't really care. It was a mess already. Watching her run away from him, then stop. He got up, and made his way over to her, following at his own pace. He was in no real rush to go anywhere. He would take his sweet time.

"I'm coming." He said. He walked up to her. "So.. uh which way?" He asked. He never really had need there before, so he had no idea where he was going. He looked around the mall, only seeing stores. Maybe its on the other side fo the mall. He thought.

[jessica amber waters]

WHEN I AM FAST ASLEEP
i dream and see you floating high above me



AND I AWAKE AT DAWN
before the rays of morning paint the front lawn

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"Me? Lay off of the caffeine? Ha. I don't think that even possible." She said with a laugh. "Even if it was i would still be madly hyper." She added on with a grin. It wasn't a lie ether. It would make any difference at all whether she had caffeine or not just purely because she was naturally hyperactive and stupid. Maybe it really was a bad thing, although she already knew that it was annoying to most people, especially people that didn't know her that well. Ah well though, she didn't really care that much what other people thought of her. AS was apparent with the way she acted.

Jessy grinned at him and gripped hold of his hand. "Come on, I'll show you !" She said happily, tugging on his hand in the right direction. Hadn't this boy even been to the mall before? Or subway? Maybe he just didn't get out much. Or he wasn't a very social person. Well whatever the reason was, she wasn't that worried about it. Right now she needed food and a place to sit and chill so she was off to subway. T.J was coming with her whether he liked it or not. She needed the company.

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тαggє∂ T.J. Merrit (joey)
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иσтєѕ sorry, my muse is failing me D;
ℓуяι¢ѕ the airway - owl city
¢яє∂ιт credit goes teh me!

[T.J Merrit]

"Oh." Was about all he said. He didn't get out much, and being new to around here, he never knew were he was going anyway. He was more focused on trying to get to know were everything around town was, before he started with the mall. Yet, for some reason he was here. And he still had no idea how he got there. Sighing to himself, stared at her. So she was always like this? That's just great to know... He thought.

Feeling her take his hand, he pulled away a bit, not really comfortable with all of this. She was hyper active, and he was just...him. There was no word or phrase that fit him remotely. Insane was a good one, but it was only sometimes would it fit. Other then that, he was a relatively normal guy. One that is dark and cold and doesn't like people that much.

"Um. okay." He said. He knew that he would end up being dragged around anyway. He wasn't a push over, but he would just do things to get people to stop talking to him a lot.