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Post by Christian on Mar 1, 2006 22:54:38 GMT -5
Sean smiled, "Well, to be honest. No, I can't say that I am. You tease me in the hallway, then break into my room? Hell, even Essex has the courtesy to stay out of here unless given permission!"
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Post by Health on Mar 1, 2006 22:56:06 GMT -5
"Awww come on Shrapnel, where else can we go to be alone?" she asked with a glint in her eyes and standing up and wrapping her arms around Shrapnel's neck, "Isn't it nice for us to be alone?" Iada asked fluttering her eyelashes.
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Post by Christian on Mar 1, 2006 22:57:59 GMT -5
A chill ran up Sean's spine, and out of instinct, he pushed Iada off of him, and back onto the bed, albeit forcefully, "Please. Don't do this to me..."
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Post by Health on Mar 1, 2006 22:59:21 GMT -5
"Do what?" Iada asked looking up from him from the bed, her lips were pouted a little bit, she had expected he'd resist a little bit, but was he really caving already? "Don't you like me Shrapnel?"
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Post by Christian on Mar 1, 2006 23:03:00 GMT -5
Sean looked at the floor, and comtemplated a response. At a loss for words, a blade slid out of his right arm, pointed to the ground, "Don't. Do. This. To. Me..."
His eyes began to quiver as he stared at the floor, and he could feel his resolve falling away, "I don't like being screwed with."
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Post by Health on Mar 2, 2006 8:29:29 GMT -5
"Oh Shrapnel," Iada said for a moment she felt a pang of pity for him but also ignored it as she stood up and took a step towards him. She gently took the wrist that was holding the blade and with her free hand she liftend Shrapnel's chin so their eyes met.
"Haven't you ever just wanted to give in and feel like like everyone else," she asked, "Go through emotions, like someone, even love them?" she continued placing the hand that was on his chin on his chest, and leaning a little of her weight against him.
"Man, I should be gettingan Oscar for this! He's actually falling for this, and I haven't even really done anything let. Makes me wonder what Sinister did and told the guy. Eh, either way, Sinister will be down on henchman," Iada thought but her face didn't reflect what she was thinking.
"The world was red, I looked at my own hands they were whiter then usual. But this wasn't what concerned me. In the middle of the red world was a white light, as I neared it I reconized Iada. She was sobbing and holding herself as blood surrounded her.
"Iada?" I asked kneeling down to my friend.
"I thought I didn't care, I didn't, but he broke my heart," she said sobbing, "But look," she conitued her voice strangely hollow as she pulled her hand from under her and showed me bright red blood, "No more baby, which means no more him!"
Amelia flew awake and sat up, sweat pouring down her face as she looked around the darkened room.
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Post by lyan on Mar 2, 2006 8:40:28 GMT -5
((ok, someone tell me what all happened, because I'm too lazy to read it all... ![;)](//storage.proboards.com/forum/images/smiley/wink.png) Where are they?))
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Post by Health on Mar 2, 2006 9:05:03 GMT -5
((they're still part of the search party, don't worr the two groups will meet up again. Basically Amelia was looking for Christian, Sinister found Christian and brought him back to health. Iada and Amelia found Christian but are trapped because Christian is too weak to be moved, so they all have to stay together. Meanwhile Iada the vixen is breaking down Shrapnel so if something does happen aka Sinister betraying them or something, she'll know how to twists him so he caves))
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Post by lyan on Mar 2, 2006 13:52:13 GMT -5
((okay, thanks! ;D))
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Post by Health on Mar 2, 2006 14:52:12 GMT -5
((Welcome!))
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Post by Christian on Mar 2, 2006 17:20:32 GMT -5
"Not anymore," he said, his eyes meeting hers, and full of anquish, "I quit that a long time ago."
He stepped back from Iada, and took his hand away from her, holding it behind his body as if protecting it, "And I don't need someone like you trying to make me feel again. It just leads to me going insane again, and I'd prefer to avoid that." He turned his back to her, and pointed to the door with his blade, "Don't let the door hit ya, blueberry."
Christian was jolted awake by Amelia's movement. He looked around in shock, before noticing her soaking wet face, "Hey what's wrong," he asked, "Are you alright!?"
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Post by Health on Mar 2, 2006 20:48:18 GMT -5
Iada bit her lip and looked at the door, "Quick think of something, you're loosing him!" she thought, wondering if a stab wound was worth it...maybe. Without a word Iada stepped up to Shrapnel's turned back and wrapped her arms around his waist and leaned against him, not saying anything for a few minutes.
"Don't make me leave," she whispered.
"Someone's future is about ot majorly change, I've just had a possible future vision. Nothing out of the ordinary," Amelia said giving Christian a shakey smile and hiding her hands under the blanket to hide her shaking hands.
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Post by Christian on Mar 2, 2006 20:56:11 GMT -5
Sean began breathing heavily. Somewhere on the border of anger and confusion. He'd been a soldier for so long he forgot what it was like to have someone care about what he did.
Sinister certainly didn't, as long as his duties were performed. He turned his head away from her, "I'm not your friend," he said, teeth gritted, "I'm not your ally, I'm not you boyfriend, I'm not yours to toy with. 'Don't make you leave', he repeated her words tauntingly, "Don't make me care."
He pointed his blade at the door again, his face a twisted dichotomy of hurt.
Christian shook his head, "Huh-uh. Like I said before, I know you. It wasn't a good dream was it?" He covered her hand and felt it quiver, "What happened?"
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Post by Health on Mar 2, 2006 21:02:01 GMT -5
"It was one of Iada," Amelia sighed, "I think she might try to do something stupid, well more stupid the normal. I can't say what but it won't turn out well," she finished.
"I'm sorry," Iada said even quieter, her voice shaking like she was about to cry and suddenly there was a soft bamf noise and she was gone.
Iada sat on the top of one of the remaining buildings, humming happily, slowly but surely Shrapnel would come around, they always did.
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Post by Christian on Mar 2, 2006 21:08:46 GMT -5
Sean felt a little guilty, but extroverted emotional displays weren't something he excelled at anymore. He looked down at the bed, and picked up the picture he had of her, and looked at it tenderly, dragging a blade lightly across her face, as if carressing her cheek. He tossed it back, spinning, onto the pile of the other pictures on the bed; Christian; Amelia; Cole; Ellen; Zeb, many others.
He sighed and sat on the corner of the bed, "Man, I've done a lot of bad things," he lamented.
"Alot of what Iada does isn't countable as a 'bright idea' by many. What was going on in it?
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Post by Health on Mar 2, 2006 21:11:59 GMT -5
"It looked like she had a miscarriage or something, but she was proud of it even if she was in pain," Amelia said looking at Christian with fear in her eyes, "I think she's going to end up hurting herself."
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Post by Christian on Mar 2, 2006 21:14:06 GMT -5
Christian gave her a frightened look, "Should we try and find her," he asked, still ocnfused.
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Post by Health on Mar 2, 2006 21:18:47 GMT -5
"I don't think so, I mean it's a possible future of hers, we can't really interfere," Amelia said getting up and crawling onto Christian's bed, careful not to bump any of his wounds.
"Hm, I wonder if he's going to come after me, or not? Iada wondered leaning back and looking at the stars, "Kind nice if he would, I'd have someone to talk too, and he's fun to tease." she added with a smirk.
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Post by Christian on Mar 2, 2006 21:24:03 GMT -5
Christian gave Amelia a funny, surprised look, "This bed ain't big enough for two, sweetheart," he warned.
Sean walke dup behind Iada, and handed her the picture of her, "Here, take this," he said quietly, "If anyone asks, it didn't come from me..."
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Post by Health on Mar 2, 2006 21:33:29 GMT -5
"You never complained when we had to share a twin bed," Amelia said gently placing a hand on one of Christian's casted arms, "Besides if it breaks it's not ours, it's Sinister's."
"What?" Iada as turning and looking at Shrapnel and took the picture and looked at it. It was one when she had short hair, "Hehe, I kind of missed the pixie cut, which do you think looks better long hair now or short back then?" she asked still looking at the picture, "Wait why are you giving this to me?"
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