<div class="floatright">(http://i275.photobucket.com/albums/jj307/tylercook777/005.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong> Noah<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Dom's Bus<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong> Sara, Twitch, Mika, Dom</div>Noah shook his head and smiled. He couldn't blame Sara for not wanting to get near Mika. He personally didn't want to get near her either, but if it saved them from a severe beating, then he would do what he had to. The ginger pulled himself up, making sure he moved Sara out of the way before he did so. Before he moved anywhere, Noah pulled up his khaki pants which were a size too big. Maybe if he ate more he would still be able to fit the pants he was taken in.<br/><br/>"Sit up," Noah commanded, pulling Mika up so that she was on her knees in front of him. He snatched the ropes from the floor of Dom's bus and got behind the slender, naked girl. "If you try anything rash again, I personally will stop you." Noah said loud enough so that all of the other captives on the bus could hear him. "Whether we like it out not, we belong to them. And I'm gonna tell you the truth in this world you use what you have to stay alive." Noah started to tie the ropes as tight as he could, pretty much hog tying Mika so there was no way she could possibly get out of it.<br/><br/>"I've been here long enough to say that I care about every single one of you, but if any of you put yourselves in danger, you are also putting all of us in danger and that is something I will not tolerate. The next person that tries to escape when we reach the next town wont have time to worry about Dom or Twitch or Big Tim because I will knock you out and drag your ass back on this bus, do you understand?" Noah pushed Mika down back in her fetal position on the ground with his booted foot. "You need to start crying." He said to Mika before he went back to sit down next to Sara. Every captive was quiet, the only thing that could be heard was the soft sobs emitting from Mika.<br/><br/>"You know when I said that I didn't mean you, right?" Noah rested his head on Sara's shoulder, his skinny arm coiling into the crook of hers. "I'd still bring your skinny ass back on this bus, but not knock you out in the process." The ginger nudged an elbow gently into her ribs, smiling lovingly as he did so.