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age:22
name: sarah kely
looks like: medium long blackish brown hair, thin and pretty, wheres scene-ish clothes
the rain fell hard as i walked into the old pub on 23rd street. it was quiet inside some slow music played in the back round but it was hard to hear. i sat down on a stool next to the bar. as i waited for the bartender my mind drifted to the events that had happened at my job today, well i gues i hould say my old job. *flashback* "sarah can i see you in my office" i herd my boss say over the intercom. i stood up and walked into the offce across the hall and slowly opened the door. "sarah please have a seat i've been meaning to talk to you for a while now" he said in a tone that a little kid uses when hes pretending to be an adult. i looked at him and then he said the last thing i wanted to hear "i want to shag you right here, right now on my desk". i stared at him blankly qeustioning brefly what i had herd. he wasnt the kind of man that did stuff like this. "what?" i ask confused. "i know a beautiful girl like you wouldn't want to sleep with somone like me" he said with a glassy look in his eye, "but i have some levreg. if you do i'll give you that premotion that you wanted". he finshed and sat there lookng at me sweat pouring off his face like a fucet. i stood walked over to his desk. i put my hands down flat on his desk "i'am done here".*flashback over* "bastard" i said out loud. "thats quite any acent you have there" the person next to me said. "its american" "really, if your american then what the hell are you in bloody cardiff" "i was adopted by a whelsh family when i was ten". he looked at me and opened his mouth as if to say somthing but he quieckly closed it and walked away. i watched him walk away in shock, had i said somthing. "what can i get you miss" the bartender said. i turned my attention back to the bar. "beer please" i said,"and hurry" thats when he ran in. a teenager in skinny jeans and a black huddy. he ran throw the pub and then went out the back as he ran throw he passed me and i got a look at his face and it was definaitly not a teenagger or a human for that matter. shortly after the thing ran out a man in a long grey milatary coat ran in holding a gun. he was followed by a girl with black hair, a guy in a suit and a guy wearing a leather jacket and jeans. they ran out of the pub the same way the thing had and i fueled by my curiostiy followed them.