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âDonât ever try that again! Ever!â Beth couldnât express how angry they had made her, the woman was shaking just thinking about it.
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Anger/Betrayal RP Starters
"How cute, you brought a knife to a gun fight."
"I guess it's game over for you."
"You better watch your mouth!"
"If it were up to me, I'd paint the streets with your entrails."
"I see now that you were just a massive waste of time."
"Are you gonna do it or what?"
"It's now or never, what are you gonna do?"
"Wait until the boss finds out."
"Perhaps I didn't make myself clear?"
"I will eliminate your entire lineage."
"I'll tell your family you said hello."
"There's a special place in Hell for people like you."
"Don't you dare lay a finger on him/her!"
"I oughta slit your throat right here."
"Traitor!"
"Liar!"
"What have I done?..."
"May Heaven above have mercy on your soul."
"May the Devil pardon you."
"I hope they treat you with the utmost fairness because I sure as hell wouldn't!"
"I find no favor in you!"
"May your ancestors roll in their graves knowing the things that you have done!"
"How cute, you brought a knife to a gun fight."
     What happened to the days when      police officers had enough integrity      to keep their word? Fine. Let her      brandish her gun, Rachel could talk      her way out of this.Â
        âPut that down, Beth. You donât         need another civilian shooting         on your record.â
          The woman in front of her made her blood boil, she acted if she was mightier than though and that wasnât true. Despite having tact, Rachel was power hungry and selfish, and one day that would destroy her. At her words, Bethâs breathing quickened; how could Rachel have such a nerve to bring that up.Â
                                     Just because she had killed for them all didnât mean that she was proud of it; that would always be there to put doubt in peoplesâ minds about her mental stability.Â
                         âYouâre not a civilian, Rachel. This is war and youâre involved.â
            She scoffed back at her. She hated how Rachel was using that experience to play the upperhand, after all, Beth was the one holding the gun. The brunette didnât move her line of firing, but her grip was shaky.
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âNo matter what I do, Childs, you canâ arrest me. Itâd raise suspicion. Guess yaâ jusâ goinâ to have to sit here and watch me sell this heroin.â
          That statement made her blood boil; these women knew exactly how to get under her skin. She had been trying to avoid all the clones completely, Beth just wanted to forget about it but this one had come to her home.Â
                       âYou can find somewhere else to do it!âÂ
             She spoke aggressively; she was not in the mindset to deal with this problem rationally.    Â
    she closes her eyes, taking a deep breath. counting. now is not the time to lose her shit. no.Â
     after a good ten seconds, she opens her eyes, and speaks  s l o w l y. â  sorry. iâm just ââ this is fucking weird.  â
            Watching the other female, Beth turned her head with wide eyes; they came looking for her most of the time and she got the same reaction, time after time.
                          âAnd you thought starting with a threat was going to get you somewhere?â
Beth wasnât in a position for thinking straight; she was on so many medications that she could no longer count on one hand and that worried her; she didnât know what was real and what wasnât; her emotions included.
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         â  i will cut you open    and feed your entrails to the fucking WOLVES.  â
              âAre you seriously threatening a detective?â She raised her eyebrows at the woman; however, she knew that she couldnât take her in for anything because they had the same face, then things would get tricky.Â
                   âAre you going to try and back the hell off now?â Beth had just about had it with all these clones constantly finding her, and some even had the guts to threaten her.
     â I could like totally       take you to yoga class with me !! â
            âDo i fuckinâ sound like I do Yoga?â
         âDonât ever try that again! Ever!â Beth couldnât express how angry they had made her, the woman was shaking just thinking about it.
âMh, no, but I am a doctor.â Marion said as she focused her gaze back on Beth. âBut on that note, is there anything youâd like to talk about, Beth? Youâre angry at me, why? Is it simply because Iâm part of DYAD?â
Beth scoffed at the woman, turning her head away from her. She couldnât tell if she was actually angry at the woman or whether it was a combination of events that people referred to as life. âI donât understand. I feel fucking fantastic.â She woman always had a foul mouth, it was what came with her job.Â
           âDonât even start.â Beth scowled at the judgemental look on their face. What would it take from her to get them to realise that they couldnât fix her; interventions were not going to help.
âStaring at me wonât get you anywhere.â Marion chuckled, tapping her pen against her notebook as she stole a glance over at the person.
Beth found Marionâs demeanour intimidating; the way she sat so tall and proud made the woman feel smaller than she felt she already was. Eyes flickering towards the pen, Beth scowled. âYouâre not my therapist, Bowles.â
The more she spoke, the more Cosima realized that this was truly Beth. But, how? For the briefest second Cosima wondered if Sarah had lied to all of them about Beth being dead. But, then she realized that was dumb. And actually more unbelievable than Beth actually being alive and standing before her. Not that she could understand how this could at all be possible. âHoly crap,â she breathed out, unable to stop herself from reaching forward and pulling the other woman into a hug.Â
Nodding at the other woman, she smiled, a tear falling down her cheek. The contact took her by surprise but it didnât take long for her to return it, wrapping her arms around her. It felt so good to see her, Beth had been running and she was tired; who was she without them all. âIâm so so sorry.â
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âI donât know why everyone thinks Rachelâs so bad. I kinda like her. A lot, actually.â
âWho even is this Rachel chick?â Beth asked, her face stoic.
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Cosima straightened immediately at her voice. She had heard Sarah put on Bethâs voice plenty of times. This wasnât Sarah. Swallowing hard to stop herself from vomiting she could feel her palms sweating. âB-Beth?â Her mouth was suddenly far too dry and it took a lot of effort to get out that one name. That one very important name.
Standing in front of the woman, her copy nodded. âSeems like a lot of people are pretending to be me, these days.â Stepping forward towards the other woman, she showed a meek smile. Beth had grown to be paranoid, people were trying to kill her and she couldnât survive alone, without any contact from her âsistersâ.