Pick... Up... The Phone. (Candice)

[pornstar]

Jason was definately a bit agitated, anxious, nervous, maybe even a bit freaked out. Probably a lot less than Lilith at this point, but, yeah. Weird things had happened at her late fiance's piece of property in Ann Arbor, Michigan. Jason almost thought they were going to get bombed. Lilith's tattoo was scarred into the side of his truck, a black rose left on the passenger seat.

And Pryor's money in the back of his truck. Sheesh... things kept getting weirder and weirder by the moment. At least both figured it out that there is no way he committed suicide. Not with everything left, a torched house already being completely cleaned off and gone in less than a month, but with all his belongings in other buildings on the property. Well, gather that on top of the vandalism... at least Jason had a gun now. Made him sleep easier.

The pair hit west, and didn't look back. Lilith had been mostly silent, Jason's white-knuckled grip on the steering wheel ceased about twenty minutes out of town. Finally calming, coming to grips with himself, Jason turns down 127, no idea why, but heads down to Indiana. He pulls out the cellphone while they were still in civilization, before they got to the Ahmish area of Hillsdale, MI and dials in the number, praying she'd pick up this time.

Candice... their ticket to some kind of stability... the Familia being taken down, the problems at Jon's property... maybe they can just find out where she was so Lilith can get some sort of stability back in her life, and maybe Jason can leech on for a bit before he figures out his own shit...

He pushes send.

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[pornstar]

The phone sends it straight to Voicemail following the ring tones. Jason won't be denied this time...

Glancing over at Lilith, he ends the call, then pushes Send again, making Candice's phone ring once again...

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[Candice Angel]

$-Ugh. People just did not want her to get any form of rest it seemed. The cell phone seated beside her began ringing again. She shook her head slightly as she peered over to Amanda sitting a few feet away from her. She knew who was calling and knew they wouldn't stop until she answered. Freakin' stalkers .-$

$-Taking up the device into her hands, she glances at the display screen momentarily before answering...-$

"What...Do you...Want?"

[Lilith]

Lilith tilts her head back in her seat, eyes closed. Her left hand placed firmly over her tattoo on the upper portion of her right arm. Swallowing hard as she softly clenches her teeth, tightening her jaw. Stressed? NNNNNoooooooooooooooo. Why would anyone who had basically just been sent some kind of more then obviously violent message, be stressed whatsoever? Lilith was almost begging spiritually at this point for some kind of a god damn break. The Familia was more then one sense, 'Dead'. Though Lilith was more then sure Vegas had found some safe haven, or was sadly probably being saved for last by whatever deranged, menstrual, sexually frustrated-in denial-republican life form of a bitch doing this. Most of her hope for survival now rested.... Most of Lilith's survival would now be solely in the hands of..... Ahem. Lilith's best chances to survive this bloodthirsty situation were all in the.. Christ, I can't even say it straight. Okay, okay.

Lilith's only real source of survival right now.... was Buck.... Wylde. That thought.. saddened her ever so much, but there was no other options for her right now. They needed to get to Candi, they needed to hide out and they needed to for the dear sweet love of god get laid. Lilith could care less who Buck slept with, but she herself was at a massive peak of sexual frustration right now. Fear and terror seem to have an adverse effect on her in that way. However in this particular situation? Lilith's fear was probably a bit stronger then her want of getting off. Booze however, Vodka right now was her number one fantasy of a man. If she could have a giant bottle of Vodka with a cock she'd be set. Scared out of her mind, confused beyond belief and probably in all honesty on the verge of tears. Anger, tension, fear, misunderstanding. Nearly anything you can think of, Lilith is feeling it right now. Why her tattoo was burnt into the wagon is not something she can understand. Lilith tightens her grip on her arm, squeezing a bit before slowly opening her eyes and softly turning her head to look at Buck on the phone. She was slowly.... slowly starting to understand, Buck truly.... truly was right. Something very bad was going on..... and now for some reason, Lilith.. was being pulled into the center of it.

[pornstar]

"Listen... I know you don't want me stalkin' yer ass but I got a problem. We got a problem... as in me and Lilith. Yeah, I'm with her, protectin' her ass after that stunt in the tower.





.......






Someone's killin' the Fam. Like... literally. And someone just came after us at Jon Pryor's property."

Jason sighs, driving down the freeway...

"Listen... I'm so dead serious right now, it's not even funny for me anymore. We need a place to hide out, maybe... Lilith is gung-ho about findin' you cuz she owes you her life or something... and basically? I'm freaked the fuck out and could really have some kind of clue where you are so we have at least something..."

[Candice Angel]

"So...Let me get this straight. You two feel like your lives may be in danger and...You want to get to ME, which would most likely...Put mine in danger as well?"

$-She quickly shakes her head towards Amanda who seemingly was becoming curious about just who this caller was given Candi's last comments. Candice tilted her head slightly, the inquisitive demeanor on her face growing by the second.-$

[pornstar]

"Alright... here's where it kinda gets weird... but makes sense to me.


This thing that came after us at Pryor's house? Only inscribed Lilith's tat into my vehicle and left a black rose... fuck I think that was some kinda half-assed haunting. The bitch killin' the Fam? Apparently I'm worthless to the broad. We get somewhere where they can't find or expect us to be? We should be set.

Plus, like I said... Lil' owes ya..."

[Candice Angel]

$-Her eyes immediately darted towards Amanda again hearing who Buck was referring to. Lilith. Lilith and Amanda in the same city again? Not good. Just...Not good.-$

"Um...Nonsense, she doesn't owe me anything. I did what any good hearted person would have done. I think. But...If, someone is that adamant about inflicting pain on your precious Familia, is it really wise to drag her into this Buck? All this talk about people being "knocked off" and lives in danger I...I just wonder if you two getting out of Toronto will even help. How do I know Amanda and myself won't end up in the same boat as you two?"

[pornstar]

"You were never assosciated with them... that's how. I'm positive nothin's gonna happen... but we just have absolutely nothing to go to now. We're fucked... entirely...

Here... I'll let her explain. I got a cop followin' me..."

Jason hated being on the phone when he was driving. Granted he got pulled over a lot less without the PussyWagon paintings and all... but still. Thank god he was still going under the speed limit. He hands the phone over to concentrate on making sure he keeps the not getting pulled over so much true...

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[Lilith]

Lilith reaches over with her right hand and takes the phone from Buck. She breathes out a couple times to try and calm herself before slowly bringing the phone to her ear. She clears her throat harshly before any words manage to leave her lips.

"You know you're a hard woman to get a hold of Candi Cane. Me and Buck have been trying to find you and call you for days now, were you like screening? I'm truly sorry to break up your vacation Candi... but in case you hadn't noticed......

PEOPLE ARE TRYING TO KILL US!

It can be a real buzzkill for a girl who just wants a nice stiff drink and a stiffer man you know? I realize that you were no doubt only taking care of me in some kind of legal sense of responsibility. But I repay debts that involve my life Candi, and if it wasn't for you I'd be off worse then I am now... which is so depressingly pathetic. We need your help Candi.

Look you can hate me or spite me or whatever you want, but Bucky boy here has done nothing wrong aside from.... well, being Buck. Not even I'd shoot him for that alone... it'd take a couple more things for me to put a bullet in his ass. Please... you got to help us. I don't remember my husband, but I know enough about you to realize you're a good person.

Even if you try not to be and wish you had the icy cold heart in your chest that would allow you to just hang up on me."

[Candice Angel]

$-Damn. She had to take it there didn't she. Now Candi was confused about what to do. Sure her life could end up in danger as well but...How could she refuse someone who genuinely needed her help? She remained silent for a few moments following Lilith's words, her eyes sporadically darting all over the place it seemed. She needed to make a decision. And make it right now she knew. A few more moments pass by, her thought process becoming more and more clouded with the options placed before her. She knew deep inside she'd never refuse someone who needed her help. A deep, deep sigh could be heard as she shook her head slowly, realizing that she was indeed bordering being a sucker when it came to refusing people's request for help. Damnit.-$

"Okay. Okay. What...What can I do?"

[Lilith]

Lilith looks over at Buck with a wide grin. What could Candi do for her? Lilith chuckles a bit before leaning back and kicking her feet up on the dash.

"Well uh.... if you reeeally wanna help me out right now Candi? I mean... Buck's a man sure enough but I'm not gonna risk getting Aids you know? So uh..... maybe if you told me what you're wearing..."

Lilith laughs as she notices Buck's head dart instantly over to her. Lilith waves her hand at Buck and sticks her tongue out as she chuckles a bit before shaking her head.

"I'm kidding I'm kidding, shit. You should have seen Buck's face on that one, total good shit. No but seriously... I think we should really get off the road. Where are you Candi? If it's possible I think having us meet up down with you would be a safe idea, least... you know, for us."

[Candice Angel]

"........................"

$-She sooooo set herself up for that one. Where's Casey when you need her? *Sigh*Why was she agreeing to help these two again?-$

"Well...I'm in Chicago right now with...A friend. But ahh...As soon as you two can make it here, we can get you both situated. Well...I can anyway. How far away are you two anyway? When can I expect you two so I know how long I have until I have to relinquish my freedom?"

[Lilith]

"You're in fuckin' Chicago?! No wonder we didn't find you we went to Detroit cause BUCK thought it was a smart idea. I'm not like... totally positive on this but I'd say maybe..... eh.. around four, maybe five and a little more hours away? I'm not driving so.. but I've been watching Buck here as we go along and I know we're around that damn Gate we need to hit. It's like three hours from there.. and it'll take maybe an hour and half or two for us to get into the Gate so yeah.

A friend? You aren't cheating on Bucky boy are you Candi? His fragile little heart just can't take much more you know. He pimped himself out to some fat chicks-"

[pornstar]

*SNATCH!*

"Son of a..."

Jason brings the phone up to his ear...

"*Sigh*... the things I had to do for money... I tell ya...

Um... yeah. What she said. Five hours or so...


You're not laughing at me, are you Candi?"

[Lilith]

"If it makes you feel any better, if she ISN'T laughing at you I'm willing to laugh enough for both of us."

[pornstar]

"Silence woman...

Lilith took all my cash. I did what I had to do..."

[Candice Angel]

$-Of course she was laughing at that bit of information. Who wouldn't be?-$

"Um...Well then! I guess I should begin making arrangements for you two then hm? Anything special I should get for you two? Like a set of morals Bucky Boy? I mean really. Fat women? *Sigh* I shouldn't even be surprised."

[pornstar]

"Yeah... well... Lilith really needed some clothes since she got off in front of customs from Canada to Michigan and totally soaked her ripped up doctor's coat turned into a makeshift dress... so...


Wait...


I need to stop thinkin' bitches need clothes. She goes naked next time...

Yeah, but... hell, find us somewhere to crash for a minute please? And maybe a set of morals? I guess?








......... They really don't make water hot enough to save that..."

[Candice Angel]

"*Sigh* Very well. I'll make sure to have everything ready for the both of you. Separate rooms I take it? Don't answer that. But, give me a ring once you two set foot in Chicago and I GUESS I'll meet you two wherever I decide to put you up. Maybe one of the fleabag hotels for you Buck. You need to be disciplined. So remember, call me once you're here m'kay? Or should I leave that message with Li...Um, her to make sure it doesn't fall on deaf ears?"