Bank Robbery! Woot! Sorry it took forever & a year to get it up! Your first post, just follow my lead! =]




Quinn needed to get a bank account taken care of. He went to the nearest one, Oakland Bank, a very unoriginal name. He sort of hoped it would be something catchy but, oh well. He noticed almost everything important around here started with Oakland. Boring.

He got to the bank around noon, deciding to call up Adam and maybe get some lunch, then go job searching. He definitely needed one if he was about to move out into an apartment. Lately his mind had be everywhere within the past two weeks. First he thinks he's going to be with Zoey. Then his father he never knew comes, threatening him to get him some money. Last, Quinn ends up realizing he is actually bisexual and gets with Adam.

Minus Adam, it was all very stressful. He hadn't even seen Zoey since his father's incident and was worried to confront her. He had led her on. With all that in mind, Quinn's thoughts jolted to the present as the woman called his name. There were a few people in the bank probably cashing checks or getting money out or, whatever it was.

Quinn followed the woman into the back, being guided into a back office. There was another room across from him and the a vault. He sat down across from her, filling out papers and deciding the best checking account value to get. He continued to sign more papers and she gave him an enrollment which was $100 to your account to start you off. He had money but, he didn't bring it for some stupid reason.

The woman thanked him, they shook hands and they entered the hallway; she walking him out to the main room and to probably get the next customer. They had just rounded the corner to the main room when the terror of this whole thread started.

A few gun shots rang off, screaming was heard, and they both hit the floor. Quinn being a guy had his body more over the woman since she was half his size and scared to death. His heart pounded as they sat on the floor against the wall, looking in on what was going on.

It appeared that four masked men had come in to rob the bank. "Everybody on the ground now! Don't move or we will shoot!"

Great.

[Took you long enough I forgot about this whole thing]

So, Sasha was where? The Bank. Why? Money, obviously. She needed to take money out of her account. Standing this really long line, sadly the ATM machine at the bank was broken so now Sasha had to be inside on a line which she hated so she was already in a bad mood. Sasha sighed as the line basically went no where. Sasha peered her head through the line to see what was going on. An old woman who was making a deposit. "Fuck me" she said outloud not really caring who was around to hear it. Why only have one window open?

Sasha moved around while waiting she was getting annoyed at how long this was taking. If she didn't need the cash she wouldn't be here but.. she was going to the bar and the bar don't take debit cards or credit cards atleast the one she goes to doesn't. She never really carried cash on her just cause it normally went missing by who she never knew. Having cash always made Sasha want to spend it more.

While Sasha was waiting and drifting off into her own land thinking about how she could beat the woman up so she'd hurry up then she heard what sounded like gun shots. She didn't get scared cause gun shots don't scare her but the sound made her jump, she didn't expect to hear the shot. She looked seeing four people with masks. A Robbery? Sasha's day just got so much better. She didn't get on the ground either, she wasn't going to let some idiots who wanted to play dress up force her to do anything

Demi rarely went to the bank. Only if she had to. This was one of those times. She still had a couple checks from holidays past that she had forgotten to get the money for. Anyways, she was in the area. It seemed tacky, i know. But she decided to drop by and get it over with. It'd be a pretty quick stop. She thought.

While waiting in the line patiently, bored as hell, a couple of booming gunshots when off. demi jumped a little before turning towards the front of the store to see what it was. Though it was obvious. She finally turned to see some masked guys with guns. A robbery. Now? "Everybody on the ground now! Don't move or we will shoot!"

Demi's eyes grew and she made sure she wouldn't make any sudden movements. Having watched a lot of high action movies, this was creeping her out. She would of never imagined this happening to her. demi tried to calm down some so her heart wouldn't be pumping so fast.

Courtney was the type of girl that thought everything was a joke. She was at the bank today, seeing how much her daddy had deposited into her bank account. The girl was spoiled rotten and didnt give a damn who knew it. As the bell sounded off for the next person in line, she walked up to counter eight and smiled sweetly at the lady. Before the woman could reply, they were interrupted by some crazy man with a gun. Courtney simply laughed. She just knew this was all fake. People did this all the time in brazil. Usually it was for some sort of publicity. Courtney turned and looked at the guy, smirked and turned back to the lady. She looked like she was going to shit in her pants. "bite me." Courtney said as she looked around and saw everyone all freaked out.

She then realized that the lady wasnt going to budge and definately wasnt going to help courtney out on what she needed to do. So she turned back around and sighed. "oh my gosh. this is ridiculous. where the fuck is sercurity when you need them?" Courtney said aloud, not giving a rats ass about who was going to tell her to shut up.

Sam never went to the damn bank, since he never had any money leftover. But his new job at the pet store gave him alot more hours and alot more cash, so now he decided to use his old account to store some of it, so Sid wouldn't go snooping and 'borrow' some money without his permission, tsk. He put his sunglasses in his bag as he pushed the glass door open with his uninjured arm, rubbing one eye, carefully so his eyeliner wouldn't smudge, and then he stood in line, drowsily. He spotted Demi and he just waved at her with a casual smile, before the gunshots were heard.

"Oh, hamburgers." Sam frowned as he collapsed to the ground, sitting against the glass door, his eyes brimming with tears, he stared at the boys, and they all looked way too familiar...he definitely knew them from somewhere. One of them pointed the gun at Sam, and he squealed, covering his eyes, the tears finally pouring out all over the place, as he trembled.

[yahh i have 2 characters here, but i signed halo up as one of the robbers. so here i go! <3]

What were four rich boys to do on a regular day for fun? Whatever they could think of, right? They'd already been golfing at the country club, but now it was time to wreak havoc on Oakland peasants. Halo and his 4 friends came waltzing into the bank one day, just casually, though it was probably unusual Halo was carrying a golf club...and the other 3, guns. One lady noticed, and that's when the shots went off. Of course, they wouldn't get in trouble for this.

While their little friend went off behind the counter to grab the cash, the three main boys, including Halo, decided to terrorize the innocent people. "Alright, everyone, get your ass on the ground while we explain how the game works..." Halo chuckled, as he swung his golf club back and forth. That's when the other 2 grabbed Courtney and pulled her down, tying her up. She'd be a hostage. Of course they wouldn't be killing anybody. They were just a bunch of rich and spoiled boys, looking for some true fun in other people's misery. Halo spotted Quinn, and to him he simply looked suspicious, so he walked over to him, swinging his golf club, wacking him the stomach.

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Quinn looked around, recognizing some of the people. Shit. He knew Cortney, Demy, and Sam. Minus Demi, he hadn't really gotten to know the others, but they were still acquaintances. He felt the worker trembling behind him and he placed a comforting arm on hers. "It'll be okay, this'll be over soon." He hoped.

He hadn't suspected one of them to come near him. He saw the golf club, wondering what exactly he was going to do with it. Quinn found out alright. He felt the sting just right below one of his ribs as he fell to the ground fully. He hugged his middle, taking in a slow breath. What the fuck?! "What was that for?" He asked, looking back up at the man, boy, guy? Whatever.


[Also, feel free to write the robbers and anything you want them to do! =]]

Sasha looked around at these people who were grabbing someone and tying them up and hitting someone with a golf club. Were they fucking serious? Sasha is ten times more destructive then any of them put together. She owns an axe and a gun which she has on her at all times. Sasha would have to go outside to get it but how without them being dicks about it.

Sasha looked at the guy who said for everyone to get on the ground. "How about.. go fuck yourself." Sasha said to the guy who just happened to be ordering everyone around. Sasha watched the guy hit Quinn with the golf club. "I would get up and beat the living shit out of him for doing that. Anyone thats going to sit here and take their shit deserves everything that they get." she said looking over at them. "None of you better fucking touch me. You'll regret it if you do" she said to them. Yeah, Sasha don't take bullshit like this. She didn't listen to any of them.

Before courtney could say another word, she was pushed to the floor by two guys. They began tying her up. And thats when she lost it. "Seriously kids, dont you guys have something better to do than tie me up?" She told them. "Go...eat a banana or something. Leave us the fuck alone." Now normally, she was a bit soft spoken, but she was starting to get really upset. I mean, why did they have to choose today. Courtney laughed as the girl, Sasha began to speak. At least someone else wasnt going to just go along with all this crap. Courtney looked over to sasha, as she lied on the floor, tied up. "Sasha, right? I'm Courtney." She said introducing herself. Im sure she looked pretty funny making friends while tied up on the ground.

Looking around, Courtney grunted. "Oh come on people. There only like five of them and lots of us. We can take out these bastards!" Courtney said. But it was obvious that her and sasha were the only two people actually speaking up. Everyone else was shivering in their underwear.

(this is supposed to be hailey, but I decided to use cathy instead? I hope it's ok<3)

so cathy was in oakland bank. her dad had told her that he would send some money to her account; for both cathy and nathaniel of course. she sighed. her dad was in another state, again, he'd barely spend his time with his children, and that made her crazy. what kind of father he was? anyways, back to the bank, she looked around, glancing at a mother joking with her kids. she felt a slight jealously, she missed her mother. her stomach clenched, but she decided to focus her attention on her main task.

glancing around, she saw familiar faces. her face lit up when she noticed one of them was sam. after she was done with her money and stuff, she decided to approach him. "hey sa-" she stopped as gunned men went in. holy. shit. bank robbery. she let out slight gasp, raising her hands and slowly, sunk down, sitting on the floor. unlike the others, cathy didn't say anything except a small mumble under her nervous breath;
"oh fuck."

"I said, shut the fuck up!" Halo spat, as his friend, the taller dark haired one, shot off a round or two, everyone cowering in fear. "Now, you're all a part of a game, don't you wanna know the rules?" Halo laughed as he walked up to Sasha, wrapping an arm around her waist, but quickly giving her a swift punch in the side of the head, that could have knocked out anyone. "You shouldn't talk like that." Halo was a black belt, anyway? He wasn't going to take Sasha's bitching. Courtney he could.

He immediately skipped over her after stepping on Sasha's hand, with a crunch. He then took a roll of duct tape off his belt, and pulled a large piece off, placing it on Courtney's mouth with a loud giggle. "Okay, how about we make a bet, you guys." Halo announced to the entirety of the room. "We bet...that you'll all be dead...in 30 minutes. Yes?" Halo eyed everyone up.

Sam trembled, with crazy fear, a million and one scenarious going over in his head. He hadn't even noticed Cathy come in behind him, and he wished that she wouldn't have. He wished Demi wasn't there either. Everyone should have been at home. Sam felt guilty for it, something he couldn't even have helped. His face started to turn red as he started to breathe heavier. "Oh my god..." he managed to get out, before reaching into his bag to pull out his anxiety meds.

Before he could get the bottle open, he got to his feet, staggering, and leaned over on the other side of Cathy, in a nearby recycle bin, puking his brains out. Yet another panic attack. At least he couldn't get blamed for wanting attention on this one, for he wished he could just sink into the floor to escape the robbers.

Quinn heard the girl talking, thinking she was crazy for that. He definitely didn't like what was going on but he really didn't want to be shot either. He shifted his position, sitting back up, wincing to himself at the pain. The golf club had actually hit that lower rib, not breaking it, but definitely bruised it.

He saw what they were doing to Cortney and gave a look of disgust to what the guy done to the girl with the mouth. He definitely did not want to die, that was for sure, but he felt like he had to do something. Standing up, he kept an arm wrapped around his stomach as he leaned on the wall. "Leave her alone!" Quinn said loudly, everything in his mind telling him to sit back down.

Trahern had had the bright idea to deposit his paycheck that day, but as he sat on the floor and hugged his knees, he couldn’t help but silently curse the situation. I mean, you see bank robberies on television all the time, but who the hell actually expected them to happen for real? Apparently, not any of his fellow hostages had. The only one he knew was Quinn, but he hadn’t taken any time before the robbery to chat up his friend.

He felt his pocket grow hot, but he couldn’t afford to pay it any attention. The sixteen year old had been playing around on his phone while he waited for his turn in line, and then the robbery happened. Not wasting any time, he’d immediately turned the earpiece volume off and dialed 911, then shoved his phone into his pocket. Police were really good at tracing numbers, and from hearing the sounds picked up by his phone, he figured that they’d eventually be saved. That is, if the robbers didn’t kill them all first.

Trey watched the situation, as a few of the hostages were beat up, and some of the louder ones were targeted. And there was Quinn, holding his wound and standing up, defying the robbers and standing against them. Damn it. Quinn was going to get himself killed. Knowing what would probably happen; Trey stood to his feet and slowly inched toward his friend.

His heart skipped two beats as his phone fell from his pocket and collided with the ground. Trey could almost shout in relief when the fall had projected his battery to slide across the floor. At least none of the robbers could have seen the phone call to the police, and the call had run long enough to give them a fighting chance. He swallowed hard at a lump that had formed in his throat, and looked at Quinn with a nod. “Don’t pick on the women, you cowards.”

He was such an idiot.

Just great. they had knocked out the two women that were sticking up for themselves. Now that Courtney was covered shut with duct tape, sasha was her only hope. Courtney cringed as they stepped on sash'a hand. She could feel the pain for the girl. Looking around she sighed. What the fuck? Why would he ask a question, well propose a bet knowing that she couldnt talk? How stupid of him. Courtney tried her best to talk. "Mmm mmm mm mmmmm mmm mmm mm mmm mm." Which meant; You'll kiss my brazilian ass before you kill me. Hopefully one of the 'villians' understood her.

cathy's breath were going fast, and heavy at the same time. she had never been in this situation before - it scared her to death. she was sweating, panicking but tried her best to stay calm. she noticed something was wrong with sam, and she cringed in concern as she watched him throwing up. she scooted near him, carefully, and held his hand gently. she looked at him, nodding a little. everything would be okay, if they stayed calm, that is.

she looked at the robbers, hearing something about making a bit. "no," she mumbled. she looked at what the robber had done to the woman and it made her cringe. her hands were shaking, it was obvious she was scared, especially when two boys stood up. oh god. she held a breath, holding back the urge to scream

"Oh, it's okay, we like boys too." Halo said as he turned towards Trahern with a crazy smirk. He gestured towards the other boys who went forward, grabbing Trahern with ease, and tying him down beside Courtney, without ductape this time. "Okay, so we've all bet, 30 minutes?" Halo said loudly, looking around. He walked towards Cathy, leaning down, and petting her on the head, before inspecting Sam who was vomitting. "That's fucking gross..." he kicked the bin away, glaring at Sam.

"Do we all agree on the bet? Yes?" he walked towards Quinn, who was standing up, he gave him another swift swing with his golf club, but in the leg this time. "Okay, boys, lock and load." he sang, as the taller blonde boy with him, held a gun up to Courtney's head, his finger on the trigger. No one knew it wasn't loaded.

Demi sat on the floor. Silent. Other people were definitely standing up for themselves. But she felt she better not. I mean, what good would it do if she got tied up to? she thought of what the robbers could be thinking? they looked pretty well off. Not noticeably poor or anything. Were they just doing this for the 'thrill'?

She sat there dibbling on her bottom lip and her cheek. Which she seemed to do when she was nervous. stupid habit. She watched in awe of what was going on around her, still having uneven breathing. She hated seeing people see knew or at least had seen around town get hurt. "No, not agreed. Why are you even doing this?" she spoke her own thoughts out loud softly. Trying not to give them too much attitude. She could barely believe she managed to say it at all.

Yeah, so she was ready to say something else. Well attemp to say something else when she felt the gun to her head. And, yup you guessed it, thats when she shut her mouth real quick. Getting a few more words in wasnt worth her life. So she was quiet, very quiet. The girl even breathed silently. Courtney was now pretty freaked out. Her first thougth was she was about to get her head blown off if anyone said anything. And the next was that this guy had a gun to her head and was ready to fire anytime. She had no clue it wasnt loaded because she was still ubber freaked out about having a GUN to her head period.

"Demi..." Sam choked out, basically telling her to be quiet, his eyes were droopy and sad as hell. When her attention was turned to him, he just shook his head with a frown, wanting so bad to crawl towards her and take her out of this place. He wanted to save everyone, but he knew he couldn't. He couldn't even save himself.

After struggling to get into his meds for god knows how long, he got them open and downed 2 of them, thankful. It wouldn't stop what was going in front of him, but it helped to clear his mind from all the stressful feelings he was getting.

Trey didn’t struggle when one of the robbers took him and tied him up beside one of the women who’d been shouting. He smirked lightly, though he kept it to himself. It had been a big mistake for them to only restrain his arms. It wasn’t particularly a widely known fact, but he’d been the national champion in Kickboxing a few years back, plus he dabbled in a bit of Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu. And there were always negotiations, if they didn’t backfire.

He waited until the lead man had walked off toward a vomiting boy before he rolled onto his back and kicked the gun from the robber’s hand. It landed upon the smooth tile and skid until it stopped before Demi. That’d gone particularly well, and he was thankful that his soccer experience had come in handy. Trey followed through with the roll and flipped over so that he sloppily stumbled to his feet.

His blue-green eyes fell onto Quinn and he frowned. “How about you all untie me and drop the shiny weapons, then we’ll see who’s tied up and in pain.” Trahern huffed and his gaze narrowed on the lead robber. “That is, if you’re not afraid to get your pretty little high-class face scuffed up.” He gestured to another robber and shrugged. “What? You having your little slaves do all of the hard work?”

[ I asked two people if she can get knocked out that way and they both said no so.. yeah. I didn't wanna god mode so I asked ]

Sasha watched Courtney. Sadly this was a solo act. What these guys and watched one of them come over to her and slip his arm around her waist of course she pushed back but luckily when she pushed back the blow to her head from his fist wasn't as bad as he had intended it. She fell to the ground from the punch, it was hard enough to knock her down but not enough to knock her out. She was about to get up when Halo stepped on her hand and broke it. She tried not to scream but it hurt so bad she couldn't help it she screamed. "FUCK!" she had her arm close to her. Her hand fucking hurt, and now this was personal not even a bank robbery anymore. This asshole just broke her hand and she wasn't going to take that lightly. Sasha was on the ground for awhile waiting for the pain in her hand to not be so bad as long as she didn't move her hand she'd be alright.

Alright enough to defend herself and somehow get herself outside. She had all she needed in her car. She wouldn't leave these defenseless people by themselves. She'd help them she just had to get to her car. When Sasha was standing on the line for her money she was by a pillar with a fire extingusher on it. She fell and was still near it. Sasha managed to get herself up and grab the extingusher by the hose taking it off the pillar. Halo was busy knocking over a puke bucket from Sam. Sam throwing up kinda just made this easier. Thank you Sam for throwing up. Sasha ran over to Halo, knowing walking wouldn't be fast enough and swung the fire extingusher backwards to his him in the back. "I told you if you fucking touched me you'd regret it" Sasha said to the asshole and hit him in the arm with the extingusher. Sasha took a few steps back incase he didn't and tried to reach out for her. Sasha saw Trahern knock the gun out of the other guys hand and it landed infront of Demi. "Pick it up and use it! Don't let these bastards win" she said, but for Halo it was personal. Sasha kept the fire extingusher in her hands she needed a weapon since her other hand wasn't operational at the moment.

Quinn hadn't even realized Trey was there. He was probably Quinn's closest friend in the bank and when he saw Trey stand up as well, he wanted to shit a brick. Silently Quinn was praying for the boy to just sit down. Then again Quinn should sit down too.

It happened pretty quickly. The guys grabbed Trey, tied him up, and Quinn found himself on the ground again when his leg gave out from the golf club. "Fuuck." He said out loud somewhat quietly. Watching how unafraid everyone was was a shock. He thought he'd be taking it the best since he had grown up in a town that violence and crime happened normally.

Trey was standing again about to fight, Sasha had an extinguisher, poor Sam had the puke bin taken away, Demi looked scared. Cortney had to be freaked as well considering the fact that there was a gun to her head. "Don't shoot her." Quinn said, starting to get very worried. What if he actually had bullets in the gun, and would have shot her and killed her? He couldn't think of that. He stood up again. "Please. Don't shoot her." His plead was pretty much answered when Trey kicked the gun away. Whew.

In the back of his mind, Quinn heard sirens. He then realized that it wasn't his mind playing tricks on him, but the fact that the cops were on their way.



[is the gun even still at her head? lol]