**A L I E N S** (Sci-fi Dystopia Team RP) [CLOSED BUT STALKERS ARE SPINDIDDLY]

(WAIT SHE DOES)

(YUS!)

Jordan grabs Missy's nape and tries to wrench her off him.

Missy shrieked, but that only made her more determined. She tightened her grip and pushed Jordan over and onto the table.

"The frick has gotten into you?!" Jordan roars at her. He tries to push her off with his feet on her stomach

"I am DONE WITH YOUR CRAP!" Luca dragged Missy off of Jordan. "Andres! Restrain Jordan!"

Missy resisted the powerful urge to puke when Jordan kicked her in the stomach. Instead, she let out a loud moan, followed by a snappy question. "What's gotten into you?"

"You are attacking me!" Jordan snarls at her

"You are acting like a complete idiot!" Missy retorted sharply.

"Im worrying about the others!"

Andres sighed, he got in between the two, facing Jordan with his hands raised defensively. "What if you two just chilled for, like, a minute?"

"Yeah. right." Jordan snaps. His eyes roll back and he collapses forward

"Oh, nuts," Andres said quickly, sort of catching Jordan, sort of laying him on the ground roughly. "Are you alright, man?"

He blinks a few times, shaking his head. His head wound had started to bleed again.

"Couldn't have just laid down?" Andres muttered. He gently laid Jordan's head down, looking to the others for help.

"Stop. Im fine. All of you just leave me alone." Jordan snaps, crawling toward the door to a different room

"Mate, do us all a favour and help us help you, would ya?" Andres said, restricting him from moving much.

Jordan kicks out at Andres, "I dont need help."

(Ima wait til the others get back)

Missy fought against Luca's grip. "Let me go!"

"No way hozay." He held her tighter.

Missy lashed out. Her mind told her to stop. Her limbs didn't listen. She thrashed wildly for a couple moments before going limp.

Luca held her up, assuring she didn't collapse on the cement floor. "Easy there…"

Missy remembered something that her mother told her once when she was young.
"Remember, Missy. The first to apologize it the bravest."
"Jordan, please listen," she pleaded.

Jordan snarls up at her, "What?!"

"We. Are trying. To help you. You're not okay, and you know it. I'm sorry for coming at you. I…" She bit her lip. Her weakness - she had to tell them. "I wasn't in control."

Luca raised his eyebrows. "That's a first."

"Shut up," Missy muttered.

Jordan snorts, "I dont need help and thats exactly why Im not cooperating. You need help more that I do and god knows how many others."

“Dude. Your head is bleeding,” Cato grumbled.