#rfrptask

[lawyerhastings]

Whispers in the dark task.

The Brew was still opened and she needed to fulfill her caffeine addiction.Veronica missed Spencer a lot,she knew she hadn't made the best choices while raising her but Veronica never thought Spencer would come to hate her. It was pretty late at night so no one was around.She needed to get things off her chest that's when she saw the machine everyone had been talking about so she decided to take things off her chest. "It all started when I was young.It is known to many that I do not have siblings and that I am an only child yet that is not the case when I was young my mother had a daughter but she was not born okay.She had mental issues that could be seen since day 1.Terrified of what society would say my mother put her in a mental institution at the age of 2 never mentioning her to anyone only my father knew of this.I didn't understand why my sister had to be put in an institution for crazy people.My mother said it was because she wasn't perfect and I grew dreading that could happen to me so I always tried my best to be perfect. Many years passed and Charlotte my sister grew up to be a very unstable person.My mother visited her once in a while claiming she was her aunt,I had to pretend she was my cousin every time I went but I let my sister know the truth telling her I was really her big sis.I grew to love her.When she was 18 the mental institution closed and they had to release the patients,having no traces from her real family they put Charlotte on the streets.I was able to find her and gave her money so she could survive."Veronica tried to maintain her posture as she was telling the story. "My sister had no real life experiences she knew nothing of how the body worked or what was right and what was wrong.My sister had been diagnosed with Multiple Personality disorder which meant that she wasn't always herself but controlled by different personalities each having its own name and well personality.Jane,that was one of her stronger personalities which was the one that was the most craziest.I don't know how but she got herself pregnant my poor sister didn't even know who the father was.But she said she didn't want the baby.And I wasn't going to let her harm the baby or just abandon it.So I told her I would keep it.Months passed and soon she delivered a tiny baby girl,that day I became a mother to my second daughter."Veronica remembered the feeling of baby Spencer being put in her arms,she always wanted another baby but their busy schedules got in the way. "We legally adopted her when she was born and after that we brought her in and she has been our daughter ever since.When the baby was born my sister disappeared I never knew what happened to her to this day."Veronica finished the story and left the Brew hoping the be unseen.

[playing-the-fields]

Broken Hearted Girl

Emily was cleaning the last table before she could go home and rest after  an intense workout provided by her swim coach.Emily had a rough day or more like week thanks to the same jackass from a few years ago,Ben.

Ben had caused her great deal of pain back in the day when she was in the closet.Thanks to him,and her stupidity,she ended up pregnant at a young age.Luckily in a twisted and awful yet good way she lost the baby due to her neglect of taking care of her changing body.She had scretley hated the baby that was growing inside of her.She was an awful person for hating an innocent baby who had no fault of his/her parents bad choices.

What made Emily hate herself even more was the fact that her body was screaming for her to stop and take care of herself,yet she ignored it on purpose in fear that the pregnancy would come to full term and ruin her life.The life that would soon be ruined by something else or someone else like A.But what Emily was scared the most of was how her parents would react,her mother saw her as a sweet girl who knew from right and wrong and her father saw her as his sweet baby girl.

Emily sighed and went to put the dirty dishes to the sink.She was about to leave when she decided she needed to get something off her chest.She stepped inside the machine and started to talk.”I know god probably hates me right now for being a baby murderer,he probably hates me because i’m gay but that doesn't concern me,but he definitely must hate me for being a cheater.”Emily said as she got out the words she felt a sickening feeling in her stomach.

“It happened a few weeks ago we were leaving swim practice,I was ready to get out of there and head back to my girlfriends place to well surprise her.He came in my ex boyfriend he had managed to get into the locker room since it was empty.He took me by surprise.”Emily remembered that chill she got when she saw him behind her it was not a good feeling.”He started telling me things,and rude comments then he did what I feared he kissed me for a long time,the first kiss I would consider against my will but the second one I didn't fight back I would like to say it was due to the shock but I just feel like a slut.”She turned the thing off and headed home.

[iamcass-drake-blog]

Settling down for good.

Cassidy wasn't a big fan of the Brew,she did like coffee she was just more of a Starbucks type girl.But in the shitty town of Rosewood The Brew was as close as they got to fine coffee.She went inside and ordered for a latte.She was about to pay and leave when she saw the mysterious new object.She was intrigued when she paid the cashier she asked her how that thing worked.The cashier explained that you could whisper a random thing,like a secret and a person sitting at the desk could listen to them.Normally she would laugh and tell the cashier who would do that,tell their secrets to a random person.But as of recently Cassidy was holding onto a secret,if you could even consider it a secret.

She had finished her latte and was about to leave when she decided she needed to vent and the only person or in this case a thing she could vent to was in front of her. Cassidy got up and got inside the machine.She sighed as she realized how stupid this was but decided to continue.”All my short life I have,well never really thought of like marriage and related stuff.My mom died when I was young and well my father is a dick.I ran away from home and have lived on my own since then.I never wanted a serious relationship because I was afraid that I might end up like my broken up family.”Cass took a deep breath to prevent her from crying.She really hated remembering her messed up family.Even if there were good moments with Cece the majority were sad.

“So when I met her well I thought it was another one of those one night stands I always had.But I kept going back and I didn't know why.I tried to keep my distance from her because honestly I didn't need anyone in my life or so I thought.I didn't stop it and it gradually became something bigger we became well a couple.”Cass remembered every step of Alison and her relationship and how hard it was for her to admit she loved her.”I told her I loved her and that was a pretty big step for me.I know I don’t have any experience in long lasting relationships but I really love her and I never wanted to be with anyone else like I want to be with her.”

Cassidy touched the box that she ad kept in her pocket since she had purchased it.She remembered how scared she felt buying it but how right it also felt when she felt the ring in her hand and imagined her putting it on Alison’s finger.”So in one of my after I drink and get crazy nights I decided on something crazy,I went and bought an engagement ring for her.But I don’t know what to do with it.”Cass knew who she wanted to marry that was settled but she didn't know when to pop the question.”I don’t know when to ask her if she would marry me,but the main reason why I won’t do it is because i’m afraid Alison Dilaurentis will say no to my marriage proposal.”Cass was nervous but she knew she needed to do it..She decided it was enough and got out of the machine and walked out of The Brew still touching that little black velvet box she had in her pocket.

[josh-wilde-here-blog]

Whispers in the Dark

Josh needed to talk to someone. He needed someone. He sprinted to the Brew. He didn't see any familier face. He noticed that the brew was about to close in just a few minutes. He got some coffee, and chugged it down, ignoring his burning throat. He put his head down and sighed. He wished he had some more friends. He had a best friend, Dexter, but he didn't want to burden Dex with his own problems in the middle of the night. Josh just needed to get this off his chest. He was about to walk out of the Brew, but noticed a weird set up towards the exit. He walked up to it, and quickly realized what it was. 

Should I..? What if someone finds out that it was me who told the secret? I don’t care anymore, I can’t hold this inside me anymore, Josh thought as he walked up to the microphone. He inhaled sharply and started, “I...I did something terrible. My whole life is a big mess, and I guess I couldn’t take it anymore. I didn’t know what I was doing..I don’t even remember if I was awake or not. It felt so real.”

Josh remembered what had happened more vividly than ever. He almost felt the pain like it was happening to him at that moment. “I’ve never told this to anyone..but my father started abusing me when I was twelve. He wanted to be so much like my brother. My brother was perfect, he had perfect grades, he was the captain of the football team, he even had the choice to skip a grade...While I was an average student, and I was only good at soccer. I wasn’t special. I was just me.” Josh started holding back. He wasn’t sure if he could do this, but he continued anyway.

“My father abused me to the point where I couldn’t stand up straight. About a year ago, he came into my room. I knew what was coming, and kicked him in the stomach. I grabbed an old lacrosse stick and started smacking him over and over again. He ended up going to the hospital. But the next morning...” Josh croaked. “My...my...mom was in the hospital. I thought it was my dad..but he was...okay. My mom convinced the court that she got mugged. She never looked at me the same way again.” Josh started crying and ran out of the Brew before the employees notice.

[mikey-montgomery]

Whispers in The Dark

On the darkest of nights, on the coldest of days, Mike Montgomery would often be woken by the sounds of the outdoors. The calling off owls, the late drive ins by cars as well as the slowly ticking and creaking noise that came from the clock which is on the wall directly above him. But of all nights, this night, Mike wasn't woken by a loud car horn. Or those pesky little birds annoying sounds but by something else. His own thoughts. A we know how dangerous our own thoughts can be. It can turn a persons who personality like a light switch. This dream of Mike wasn't one he could get himself out of. And it wasn't filled with candy canes and rainbows.

Mike's dream was seen from a first person perspective. Blurry but still visible. He stood with an old friend of his. Todd. He met Todd at the age off for. But in reality, his heart beat was fastening. Todd was the completely opposite of Mike. Calm and willing to share whereas Mike was one of those aggressive children. That didn't like to share his teddy bear. But him and Todd were inseparable as kids. They were like brother in mind but not blood related. In fact, they were close enough to even be twins. When together, Mike was as calm as he could possibly be. They spent there best childhood moment together. But one day, a 5 year old Mike got so angry. Feeling bubbling up inside him. Enough to send murder into his soul and rage into his head? Possibly... But as of now, Shadows were lurking behind him. What had Mike just done. It was clear, and after fitting the piece of the screams and Todd's lifeless body on the floor, he'd realized he killed him. In the state, Mike saw the light leave his eyes and him dropping to the floor. His head now bleeding and the blood all over his bare hands. Mike Montgomery. A killer and didn't even know it. Not till now anyway

Mike woke up, taking a massive gasp of air and he was he sweating. So much so, sweat stains were visible on his bed lining. "I-I killed him" Mike mutters to himself. What he said had mad complete sense. Why else would he never have seen his childhood best friend since that day. But what he was wondering was, who covered up for him. Aria? His parents? Or maybe some other freak circumstance that meant that Mike wasn't a suspect. But it was him. The result of empting some medication, crushing them, and putting them into his drink lead to the death of the young boy. He puts on some clean clothes. "Mom...I'm going out and skipping breakfast" He shouts, takes his keys before slamming the door behind him.

Mike was worried for his own safety and well being. Stuff like this would get them a one way ticket to Radley. I mean, that's what happened to Mona, right? Her brain sent into a frenzy. He knew Mona was in a better place now but Mike didn't want himself in that situation. The fresh morning breeze cutting across his face, and the mystic rays of the sun touching him ever so gently. It was the perfect day. But in his mind, it was dark, clouded and stormy. A completely contradiction from what the weather outside was reflecting. How on Earth did he get himself into this state?

The young brunette wasn't going home till dark. Ignoring any calls and text from his parents, Aria or friends. Nobody would know of his whereabouts. He opens the door to the Brew, realizing it was empty. he needed an outlet. He needed to confess to what he did. Or out last say it out loud once and be able to put it behind him.

Mike walks into the Brew, anxious as ever. His hands jittery in his pockets, coming in and out, sometime rubbing the back of his neck in a awkward and messy manner. Mike was scared. What if someone heard? That'd be the end of his life. The end of his family. The end of any possible kind of future plans Mike had in life. It'd be put on pause. But this secret was consuming him on the inside. So it was like blab or die to him. So this was it. Where Mike would make the being confession to ever effect his life and most likely how he'd live his life from now on.

Mike took sat down, his eyes teary. "Okay..So this is how this thing works" He said and started to talk. "Oh...So here goes nothing" He said with a slightly crackle in his voice. "I-I....I killed someone. Not just anyone. And it wasn't by accident. I'm a murderer" He said, trying his absolute hardest to not cry. though water was completely visible, holding them back was futile

 Mike cried throughout his speech. "Todd....I killed him. My best friend. My brother if I ever had one...He's gone and it's all my fault." He sobs and slams his fist down on the desk. "He had a life ahead of him." He said rest his head on the desk. "I'm done...I can't do this" Mike said before storming out of the Brew. Filled full of emotions. His head not on the planet. Somewhere only God knew right now. Mike took a look around and once he thought he saw a figure, he put up his dark -A like hoodie  and makes a sprint back towards his house.

[detectivecordcva]

Whispers In The Dark

  Audrey approached the peculiar device, and following the barista’s instructions in her head, she hesitantly entered the glass hair-dryer..? Then flicked the microphone on. Taking a deep breath, she bit her lip and decided, why not? She couldn’t exactly tell anyone her secrets, and this was a pretty good alternative. Besides, her voice wasn’t particularly recognizable, and no one would know. Except.. no, as long as she didn’t say any details, she would be fine. And so she began. “Um.. okay, well, I was arrested twice, one for breaking and entering, and the other time for stealing. I do it so..” Audrey pursed her lips, eyes flicking around the Brew tentatively, “so my parents can pay attention to me rather than their stupid jobs.” She let out a deep breath, closing her eyes for a moment, before opening them again. 

  Now onto secret number two.. “and uh, I helped my friend when she was in trouble.. she didn’t mean to- to kill the girl, but it just.. happened. And I couldn’t let her go to jail, it was just an accident.. so I helped her. I lied to the police, and told them I was with her the whole time, and it couldn’t have possibly been her. I helped her, and now someone else is in jail for her mistake...” Audrey glanced up from the microphone, so far, no one had even paid her any heed. No one cared, they couldn’t hear what she was saying. No one knew. The Brew was too loud anyways, and everyone was still too busy with their own lives to bother with some stranger. She could still keep going, and she did. 

  “My uncle in law.. he had.. taken a liking to me, and he.. showed that, very clearly by the things he did. And I enjoyed it, I found it flattering, and thrilling, it made me feel sick and excited at the same time. He- He divorced my aunt for me, but.. I told him it couldn’t happen. I-I couldn’t do it, and he left, left town, maybe even the state. No one found out, and god-” Audrey’s voice had began to get shaky and rushed, she found it hard to swallow and she had shut her eyes completely. Without a word, she turned the microphone off and hastily left the Brew, avoiding eye contact with anyone and everyone, her stomach feeling empty and hollow, like it had been scraped out with a dull spoon, and her chest feeling heavier than it had when she first came in. 

[rosewoodsfinestrp-blog]

In case any of you missed A's announcement on Monday, you can officially find it again right here~ Get out your camping gear for Friday already!

[rosewoodsfinestrp-blog]

And to our lovely members, we're flooded with confessions again! Dayum. I certainly wouldn't have expected this to work so well. However, since I'm getting my hair done today and then I'm possibly babysitting my cousin for a bit, it might take me a while to post all of them - but it'll still happen today.

Secondly, we have two upcoming events now that Cece's store opening has been postponed but until our Cece comes on again, I'd rather not randomly announce dates since I'd like to pull that one off prior to the other one - which will be filled with A tasks once more, so it's smarter to wait with that one anyway until we could complete our current A tasks. Just so you know, neither of those have been forgotten, we're just in need of a date (the second event will be the camping idea someone submitted a while ago by the way)