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From: MSN Nickname●●___кιssмчмaиoℓos°  (Original Message)Sent: 2/4/2009 8:12 PM
From: <NOBR>MSN Nickname×мiss●diøя</NOBR> Sent: 8/30/2005 8:15 AM
 

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P u b l i c  S e r v i ce  A n n o u n c e m e n t -  This is a Public Service annnouncement brought to you in part by Rebecca Rancid. The views and opinions in this roleplay are totally fucked and not necessarily the views of anyone but should NOT be taken lightly. Children should not partake in the reading of this roleplay with laces in their shoes. Reading this roleplay means that your agreeing to lick my cunt. OH...before I go..there's one more thing..don't read this roleplay after taking in drugs. THANKYOU!

A woman in her 30’s enters this exquisite garden filled with flowers of every kind. She holds a bowl of fruits in her hand and a glass of water in the other. The woman walks towards a chair just in front of the lake. On that chair sits Rebecca Rancid. She is dressed in a pair of amethyst track pants, a wife beater and a grey robe is draped over her. She sits still in her chair not moving at all. Even her eyes don’t move. The woman walks in front of Rebecca and smiles after taking a look at Rebecca’s face. She puts the glass of water on a small table in front of Rebecca and the bowl of fruits next to it. She then walks over to Rebecca sits on her toes right in front of the divinity.

“Becca.. are you going to drink that?�?she asks.

No response at all. Rebecca is in a whole different world.. inconsiderate of what’s going on around her. Knowing that she could wake up any minute from this torture the nurse begins to coax her into getting back to reality despite the consequences.

“Rebecca?.. c’mon answer me..�?she stands up not taking her eyes of Rebecca. “Are.. are you okay?�?/FONT>

She places her hand on Rebecca heart but feels a tight grip on her wrist before she does so. The grip is so powerful her fist turns blue at once. Rebecca looks up at her. There are echoes of screams throughout the house. The scene comes back to Rebecca in the garden. She is now staring at the lake.. watching the nurse drown.

Rebecca woke up from a dreadful nightmare. She reached for support but there was nothing that could relieve her. The air was hot and it was hard to breathe. She kicked her legs trying to escape but failed. She was in an empty room with absolutely nothing in there except her body. She wanted to scream for assistance but was unable to say a word. Soon her knees gave way and she was back on the floor. It got harder and harder to breathe as she moved around the room in panic. The more she moved the less she could breath and soon she found herself falling to the floor. It was over from there. The pain.. was gone forever.

“How is she?�?asks a female voice outside in the corridor. “Is she going to be okay?�?/FONT>

“I’m afraid not. You see.. there is nothing medically wrong with her.. so I for one am not going to fix anything. She has problems.. but we can’t seem to figure out what they are.. I’m not sure anyone can for that matter. We don’t know if this is some kind of instability she’s dealing with.. now I would ask you what’s going on at home.. but that really isn’t any of my business.. and I wouldn’t know how to deal with her.. I suggest you take her to church or something if you’re sure she’s dealing with some kind of supernatural spirit/being.. but WE cannot help your daughter.�?/FONT>

“She is not my daughter.�?/FONT>

Rebecca stands under the shade of a wooden stairway protecting herself from the yellow light that spreads throughout the room. She wears a red dress that’s cut up from the top exposing her shoulders and a bit of her chest. A red ribbon is draped around her shoulders, part of it stitched to the dress to hold it up. Her hair is pushed back neatly revealing her beautiful face. She looks rather innocent tonight for she is at the tender age of seventeen. There is laughter and a lot of other unspecified things happening around in the house. She spots a man looking at her in an odd way. Finding it hard to cope, Rebecca gets out of the house. She’s outside looking up at the stars when she feels something following her. She turns around the see the same man. He’s rather inappropriately dressed to be at a party. She turns away after seeing his face knowing that she will be punished if she were to look him in the eye.

“Do not fret my celestial angel�?/FONT> he says as a smirk spreads across his face.

He takes her hand and places it in his. She turns around to look at him and he pulls her closer.

“You will be my bride.�?/FONT> he says smiling at her.

She looks like she’s about to throw up but holds it in. She shows some sign of apprehension but is sure to control her anxiety before he takes notice. She knows she has no say whatsoever in this. She’s just going to have to approve of what her mother says... but she won’t. See that’s what she was made for. She was the cause of unhappiness in this town.. the cause of misery in the world.. and the cause of drama everywhere. She does not say a word to the man but walks away calmly. He is annoyed by her actions but is distracted by a small fire on his sleeve.. which soon results to burning his clothes. Rebecca heads back into the house as the man screams for aid.. but no one hears him. How does it feel to be ignored?

She is still standing in front of the lake as all these memories run through her mind. They still haunt her every now and then but are unable to put a scare into her. Why should they? She has lived through those times and shall continue to live through the faded versions of them. They mean no harm to her. She turns around and walks inside the house. It is dark and gloomy and she likes it that way. She walks towards the kitchen pulling out a knife and then back into the garden. The drops the knife in the water to ensure the death and soon a red colour starts to fill the lake. A smile spreads across her face... as she then leaves the premises.

She didn’t want to stick around that place anyway.. whether or not she killed the woman guilt would do no such thing to her. She felt absolutely no sorrow whatsoever after what she did. Besides.. she was already too caught up with her work schedule. Rebecca was signed to ieW and had to debut there within the next few hours. She sits down in the back of her Lamborghini murcielago with her magic cell phone in her hand.

“Hello sweetheart.. Yes.. I’m in Chicago at the moment and I will be in Michigan shortly.. just taking care of some business.. you know how it is.. a pain in the ass... yeah yeah.. luckily it’s all over now and I’ll be there soon.. so don’t do anything fun without me.. ( she laughs a little) aww.. thank you.. I’ll see you soon.. have a nice day, sweetie�?/FONT>

She puts the cell phone down and stares outside the window. Her sisters were always there for her and she would always be there for them. Like the time she debuted in WWoW and owned Fucky. Those were good times. They reach the airport and Rebecca gets on the plane all alone. After hours of boredom Rebecca finally arrives at arena. She steps out of the limo and then walks in only to see the guards who let her in a once. She pulls back the loose strands of hair that dangle in front of her face. That only reveals the true beauty of her skin. The kind of skin someone would kill for. Now ladies..it's time to take some fashion tips from our wonderful Rebecca. Rebecca wears a pair of black leather pants.. her favourite kind of pants with a crimson top. Her feet are adorned with a pair of the most expensive sandals. Rebecca carries a black bag swung around her shoulder. She walks into the arena with a smile on her face. Greeting every little human being that comes her way with a hint of sarcasm on her face. Wait did I say a hint? No..it's MUCH more than that. Lets cut right to the chase. She’s supposed to meet Scarlett Manson and Rain Storms in the locker room soon. So she must get there as soon as possible. She proceeds to find Rain’s locker room but is stopped by Kristen Daniels right in the hallways.

“Yes?�?Rebecca asks politely. “Can I help you with something?�?/FONT>

“Hi.. I’m Kristen Daniels and I would like to ask you a few questions if you don’t mind?�?asks Kristen with an angelic look of hers that could capture many hearts.

“Go right ahead.�?Rebecca says rolling her eyes. She better finish this off now instead of waiting for Kristen to disturb the peace later on when she’s with the girls.

“First of all welcome to ieW. The greatest fed of all.�?/FONT>

“Thank you.�?

“Now.. I wanted to know why you signed with ieW? Why Rebecca? There must be a real reason for this.�?/FONT>

“Well.. that is really none of your business.. but since you’re so pushy with your questions and since I’ve got a legit reason.. I might just answer your imprudent question. Yeah yeah.. you’ve heard that I’m a really demanding woman and everything but I’m always looking for innovative ways to show my genuine talents. I have a hectic schedule already and when I found an empty hole in there.. I placed ieW right in. It already seems like a excellent fed and I’m sure will be at the very top in no time... and I would love to be a part of it.�?/FONT>

“Thank you so much.. don’t you think most of the roster is filled with gifted superstars?.. and if so which ones would you like to associate yourself with?�?

Rebecca laughs.

“You’re right.. we have the finest in this business.. but not all of them can be the greatest. There are a few people that I would consider great.. and the others are just there to push around. We have a few talented diva’s on the roster. Scarlett Manson, Rain Storms and myself of course... but then there’s divas like Crystal Sweet and Leia.. now Leia is pretty talented since I’ve seen her around other feds but is she decent enough? and Crystal seems like one of those Christy Hemmes and Ashley Massaros. It won’t be long before we have more divas on the roster to pick on and i’m still trying to decide on whether that’s a bad or good thing... other than that.. the only two people I am currently associated with in the fed are Rain Storms and Scarlett Manson.�?she says brushing her hair off her face.

“Well thank you very much for answering these question Rebecca.. and i’m sure everyone would love to see more of you.�?says Kristen with a smile on her face.

“No.. thank you..�?Rebecca says as Kristen walks away. Rebecca then walks towards the locker room which Scarlett Manson and Rain Storms are currently in and knocks. She turns the door knob after being invited in and walks inside to see the two girls.

“You finally made it.�?/FONT> says Scarlett with a smile on her face. “How was your trip?�?/FONT>

“Boring.. and very annoying at the same time.�?/FONT> Rebecca walks over to the girls. “I wanted to set that plane on fire.. but it would only delay me and I wouldn’t be here.�?she says sitting down next to Rain on the couch.

“I’d enjoy that... but I wouldn’t want you to get hurt.. wait.. I would to see you get her.�?says Kira teasingly as she watches Rebecca roll her eyes and laughs.

“It wasn’t worth burning down anyways.�?she says as the Pomeranian jumps out of from behind Denis. “What the hell is that thing?�?she asks grabbing onto the couch.

“It’s just a dog.�?

“How did you get this?�?Rebecca bends over to pet the precious little puppy. “It sure is pretty.�?/FONT>

“Long story.�?Scarlett picks the puppy up and places it on her lap.

D i z z c l a i m e r -  The Character Rebecca Rancid was created by me Melody and will stay in my hands. the layout was made by Original Doll FX(me) only for the use of myself and no one else. The only reason you would steal this layout is if you had a death wish and I bet you don't want to die at such a young age do you? So don't touch it. Also you can't request one like this from someone else because I will come there not only get your ass into deeeeep shit but the sick fuck who made it for you will rot in peices. Don't ask me to make you one because I don't make layouts for anyone but my closest freinds. Bottom line GO FUCK YOURSELF!


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