Cold fixed the pitch, the song of aluring worked on every man within a five mile radius it'd work on this man too. She didn't care for groups, she was bored, she was agrivated, she wanted to beat some sense into this boy. Her nerves were already tense enough, she didn't need some cocky boy trying to run away, it was cowardly.
Post by Sam Chainly on Aug 12, 2012 16:59:29 GMT -5
Sam could hear it and began to walk back. What! No the other way. My body is comanding me to go back. The sound of static came from Sam, he was frusterated and angry. He could shock if he was aggravated enough.
Claw frowned, reconsidering her choice to let this girl control him. It just didn't seem very nice, or fair, and after she got control of him, what would they do? "Wait, stop." she stood up straight and put her hand out. "Don't do it."