howlingwolf94

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You awake to your eyes blindfolded. You try and move your hands to take off the blindfold but find that your hands are bound to the chair you sit uncomfortably in. The scent of gasoline stings your nose. Panic engulfs you and then you call out for help. “Hey, I’m here it’s gonna be alright” says voice on a phone a few steps away from you. “What the hell is going on? Who are you?!” you yell as your heart rate races. “I don’t know I just came too and I’m blindfolded and tied up, I’m Harvey, Harvey Dent” says the man’s voice on the phone. The name sounds familiar to you but escaping is your main concern at the moment. You fidget and struggle to get free of your bonds but it’s no use as their tightly sealing you in place. “Hey are you there? Talk to me” asks Harvey “Yeah I’m here, I’m tied up to” you say as your panting from all the struggling. You’re still bewildered as what happened. One minuet you were in the comfort of your own home on the internet favoring creative art pieces on DeviantArt.com then next minuet you wake up to this. “Don’t worry help is on the way, we’ll make out of here I promise” says Harvey but his words don’t make you feel any safer, given the situation.
Meanwhile at a police station one of interrogations rooms is occupied by someone who is currently cuffed to a desk. The room is dim; it has one mirrored window and smells of coffee and cigarettes. The door to the interrogation room opens and then enters the commissioner of police. “Evening commissioner” says the voice of the individual cuffed to desk. The commissioner doesn’t acknowledge what the suspect says but makes his way to the desk and sits across from him. He looks at the suspect with what faint light there is. The suspects hair is green and semi long, his face is pasty white with black patches all around his eye lids. His lips were a mix of red and pink but what are morbid were the cuts at the curves of his mouth when he smiled, they extended his smile like someone surgically cut his mouth further more vertically. “Harvey and a Deviant Art member are missing” says the commissioner “Of they are” replies the suspect, “What have you done with them?” asks the commissioner “Me? I was right here” says the suspect then giggles his hand that is cuffed to the desk to emphasis is capture and innocents. “Who did you leave him with hmm? Your people, assuming they are your people and not General Banes. Does it depress you commissioner just to know how really alone you are? Does it make you responsible for Harvey and that deviant’s predicament?” says the suspect “Where are they?” asks the commissioner while trying to keep his nerves under control. “What time is it?” asks the suspect “What difference does that make?” replies the commissioner “Depending on the time they maybe in one spot or several” replies the suspect. The commissioner reaches into his coat pocket and pulls out the keys to the suspects cuffs “If we’re going to play games then I’m going to need a cup of coffee” says the commissioner “Ah the good cop, bad cop routine?” asks the suspect “Not exactly” replied the commissioner as he gets up and leaves the interrogation room. The lights in room go from dim to bright instantly and the suspect is left nearly blinded by the sudden change but suddenly someone from behind the suspect takes his head and slams it on the table. “Owe, never start with the head the victim gets all fuzzy and can’t feel the next…” the suspect is cut off when the surprised guests fist slams down on the suspects hand who does not feel any pain. “See” said the suspect “You wanted me, here I am” says the guest. The suspects looks at the guest who is dressed in all white formal outside with a top hat and white mask covering his face. On his left side where is heart was there was pin with little white whale swimming in the ocean with the sun shining bright in the sky and heart over the whales head. “I wanted to see what you could do Mobis-New-Nest and you didn’t disappoint, you let five deviants die, one get kidnapped and Harvey take your place, even to a guy like me that’s cold” says the suspect “Where are they?” asks Mobis but the suspect ignores him “I.R, Nefarious and Bane want you gone so they can go back to way things were before but I know the truth, there is no going back, your gratitude’s have changed things forever” says the suspect “Then why do you want to kill me?” asks Mobis “Hee hah ha ha I don’t want to kill you, what would I do without you, go back to faving one liner artists, no no no, you complete me” says the suspect “You’re a pshyco that kills people” says Mobis “DON’T TALK LIKE THEM! You’re not even if you’d like to be, you’re just a freak like me, they like you right now but when they don’t they’ll cast you out like a leper” says the suspect. Mobis grabs him by the collar lifts the suspect out of his seat “WHERE ARE THEY!” says Mobis very seriously “I suppose this the part where I say thanks for faving a piece at Mobis-New-Nest Hee hah ha ha” says the suspect and then Mobis slams him table. “Don’t worry I’m gonna tell you where they are and that’s the best part because you’re gonna have to choose, Harvey’s at 250 second street and the deviants at Sisario Ave but better hurry the clocks ticking, tick tock, tick tock Hee hah ha ha” says green haired suspect.

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The moment I saw your name, I'm sure I've seen it somewhere. ^^ I love reading your stories over at ffnet! I miss that site. T.T

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