A Safe Place (A few more male characters would be nice)

(Fireskyyyyyyy)

"Oh," she shifted from foot to foot nervously. "Nice. I'm Sucorra…"

“Why are you here?” Ryan asked as a shabby attempt to make small talk.

She stiffened, but tried not to show how uncomfortable she was.

"Parents died," Sucorra said bluntly, raising her head to look at him finally.

“Oh…” Ryan responded, or rather, didn’t know how to correctly respond, “I’m sorry,” He mumbled. Gosh… he was terrible at talking. His skin itched for a blade. Maybe he should just go and… Ryan wrung his hands.

"I… I…" Tears streamed down her face and blood trickled down her arms. "The… I… Uh…"

“Paige. You didn’t?” He pleaded quietly

Paige groped for her sleeves, not yet looking him in the eyes. "I'm broken, Cas," she whispered. "Don't try to fix me."

“Even broken things deserve another chance.” He looked at her

Paige finally looked up. Her expression was so distraught, and her arms were a mess. On her throat, a thin line of blood pearled.

Cas stood up and walked over to her. He took out a napkin from his backpack and gave it to her

Paige looked at the napkin and took it. "Why are you helping me?" she whispered, pressing it to her right arm.

(Tara breaths)

Ryan looked up at Sucorra and took a deep breath, “I-I’m sorry. I’m a mess, I should just go…” He made to leave, the hidden meaning behind ‘I should just go’ enthralled Ryan. He mulled over the idea as he turned away.

(Tara breaths)

(She can come inside… In a bit… Or now… If you like…)

Tara walked down the halls silently, trying to find something to do.

Paige looked at the napkin and took it. "Why are you helping me?" she whispered, pressing it to her right arm.

“I don’t want you to go to a place that costs you a life.” He whispered

Ryan nearly stormed into the masion, almost knocking over an expensive vase on the way in. Why’d he even have to open his mouth at all? Ryan worked himself into a frenzy until he stumbled as he turned the corner and ran into someone (Tara?).

(Sure ting)

Tara stumbled backwards, beginning to panic, yet again.(shocker I know)

(Cammie!!! Don’t leave in suspense!)

Paige looked at the napkin and took it. "Why are you helping me?" she whispered, pressing it to her right arm.

“I don’t want you to go to a place that costs you a life.” He whispered

"You mean… I've thought about it, yes. But, I haven't told anyone…" That's a disgusting lie… Not of the truth is worse.

(Ya she'll get here
I'm waiting for a response coughMarineRPcough
She's still clearing notifs.)

(Whoop she's here now)

(I'M SORRY I'M WORKING ON IT I SWEAR!)

(Sure ting)

Tara stumbled backwards, beginning to panic, yet again.(shocker I know)

“I’m sorry,” Ryan replied hastily then swore at himself for just… everything, “I’m sorry,” He repeated again, “For… everything. For my outburst earlier and… I’m sorry.”

Tara shook her head as she straightened herself. "I-I know it's not y-your fault." She said, taking a deep breath. "We've all got issues here, re-remember?"

“I just-“ Ryan tried to take a deep breath and control his raging emotions, “H-How do you cope?”

(Fire…)

Paige looked at the napkin and took it. "Why are you helping me?" she whispered, pressing it to her right arm.

“I don’t want you to go to a place that costs you a life.” He whispered

"You mean… I've thought about it, yes. But, I haven't told anyone…" That's a disgusting lie… Not of the truth is worse.

(Revenge!) (jk)
“I’d rather not lose anyone again.” He said almost silently

"A-Again?" Paige whispered hollowly.

“I just-“ Ryan tried to take a deep breath and control his raging emotions, “H-How do you cope?”

"I can't." Tara said. "But I find that a hug always helps."

“I-“ Ryan began but cut himself off and took a deep breath. He just need to shut himself off, just to get rid of all the noise, “I-I think there’s a lot more wrong with me than the doctors think and I don’t know what to do,” Ryan blurted, unsure of what he was saying before he actually said it.