Re: Blake's Apartment

**Moon** Sat Aug 11, 2012 4:38 am

Flash pokes his hand lightly and sighs.

**Rave** Sat Aug 11, 2012 4:41 am

Blake's stomach growled louder.

**Moon** Sat Aug 11, 2012 4:45 am

"You should eat," Flash whispers.

**Rave** Sat Aug 11, 2012 4:48 am

"I'm not hungry," he repeated himself from before, keeping his eyes on the tv.

**Moon** Sat Aug 11, 2012 4:55 am

"You shouldn't starve yourself, Blake. If I didn't know any better, I would say you were on drugs," Flash whispers.

**Rave** Sat Aug 11, 2012 4:57 am

Blake turned his attention to Flash, "I don't do drugs."

**Moon** Sat Aug 11, 2012 5:00 am

"I know. I've seen enough druggies in my life to tell the sins. Their almost always skinny as a stick, sometimes have bad teeth. And with most of them, you can just smell it," Flash replies.

**Rave** Sat Aug 11, 2012 5:03 am

Blake sat up straighter, "Flash. I am not on drugs. My dad was on drugs most of his life and each time he got a high, he beat the living hell out of me and my mom. I am not on drugs." His voice got louder as he spoke, getting angry.

**Moon** Sat Aug 11, 2012 5:05 am

"I didn't say you were, Blake. There is no need to get loud," Flash whispers.

**Rave** Sat Aug 11, 2012 5:11 am

Blake got up quickly and headed to the room. He grabbed the lamp the was by the couch and through it at the wall, before disappearing into the room and slamming the door shut.

**Moon** Sat Aug 11, 2012 5:12 am

Flash frowns, and walks into Dylan's room quietly. She picks him up gently, and sits in the rocking chair, rocking back and forth.

**Rave** Sat Aug 11, 2012 5:17 am

Blake clenched his hands into fists, walking around the room. He grabbed a picture frame off the shelf and threw it at the wall, listening as the glass broke from it. He sat down on the bed and stuck his fingers into his hair, gripping at his scalp as he glared at the ground.

**Moon** Sat Aug 11, 2012 5:19 am

Flash listens to the noises and sighs, putting Dylan back down. She walks to the door, and knocks lightly. "Are you okay," She asks.

**Rave** Sat Aug 11, 2012 5:23 am

Blake didn't move. He only growled, "Every thing's just peachy."

**Moon** Sat Aug 11, 2012 5:25 am

Flash sighs. "What's wrong, Blake? Your never like this," She whispers.

**Rave** Sat Aug 11, 2012 5:33 am

"Leave me alone, Flash," he said loudly, still not moving.

**Moon** Sat Aug 11, 2012 5:35 am

"Fine, see if I help next time," Flash growls, and walks toward the front door, slamming it shut behind her.

**Rave** Sat Aug 11, 2012 5:39 am

Blake closed his eyes, his shoulders relaxed, and his hands moved to cover his face. He shook his head and moved his hands, standing up.

**Moon** Sat Aug 11, 2012 5:40 am

Flash walks up and down the stairs quietly and sighs.

**Rave** Sat Aug 11, 2012 5:44 am

Blake went to the picture frame and picked up the pieces of glass that were now on the ground. He pulled the extra chunks of glass from the frame, then sat the picture back on the shelf. The picture looked odd without the glass cover protecting it. He went to the kitchen and threw away the glass, cutting his hand in several places in the process.

**Moon** Sat Aug 11, 2012 5:45 am

Flash walks out to her car, and starts it, not really caring about anyone else. She gets in, and snarls.

**Rave** Sat Aug 11, 2012 5:49 am

Blake rinsed off his hand in the sink, then went to the lamp and picked it back up, putting it back where it belonged. He glanced in the room at Dylan, then walked over and picked him up. He walked to the front door and went outside, walking down the steps quickly to go and get Flash.

**Moon** Sat Aug 11, 2012 5:50 am

Flash reclines the seat back and closes her eyes, having no intentions of going back inside.

**Rave** Sat Aug 11, 2012 5:53 am

Blake looked around and with relief, saw her car was still there. He walked over and knocked on the window on the drivers side to get her attention.

**Moon** Sat Aug 11, 2012 5:54 am

Flash covers her eyes with an arm, and bares her teeth. She turns up the radio, effectively shutting out the world around her.

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