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Post by micaylah on Nov 17, 2008 8:54:05 GMT -5
Mica winced softly as he laid her on the bed. She looked at him as he spoke softly to her. "No. Not yet. Would you lay with me? I need you to hold me." She pulled back the sheets as she waited for him. Her voice had a sadness in it as she looked at him.
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Post by Caleb on Nov 17, 2008 14:00:17 GMT -5
Caleb kept walking through the city not really noticing anyone until he heard a strange sound. It was a kind of snarl mixed with a growl, and instantly he knew that it was the killer. "Where are you, you bastard?" Caleb screamed with both mind and voice. He was furious for lettin Jen be killed
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Post by micaylah on Nov 18, 2008 9:51:52 GMT -5
Eavan wandered throughout the city streets. She was in a fog ever since the man had slammed into her knocking her to the ground. She felt something ahead, heard voices. A man's voice sounded with great sadness and anger. She felt drawn to them but didn't know why. Ever since she hit her head she had tried to remember more about herself than just the name she saw on the driver's license she carried. She approached slowly as she saw a dark man in an alley. "You!" she screamed as she recognized him as the man who had knocked her down earlier. The man turned on her. He grabbed her as she hit out at him. "Stop it!" he screamed at her. "Come with me now!" Eavan struggled harder. Her fists and feet hitting and kicking at him. She felt her hand brush something at her waist. A knife! She grasped it within her hand quickly plunging it into the man's chest. The man screamed out as the metal sent the burning pain throughout him. She had stabbed his heart, severing the main artery feeding it. The blood flowed fast and freely from the wound, covering her as he fell onto her. Her voice screamed out.
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Post by Caleb on Nov 18, 2008 23:42:01 GMT -5
"What the hell was that?" Caleb said turning. He had seen a girl coming up behind him and before he could move the shadow that he'd heard was dead at her feet. "Whoa." Caleb said. "I need to be careful here." he thought. "Hello I'm Caleb." he said approaching her, making sure that she knew his hands were raised in peace and he put his arm around her eyes, trying to sheild them from the grim sight of death.
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Post by micaylah on Nov 19, 2008 0:35:08 GMT -5
Eavan dropped the knife she held in her hand as she saw the man approach her with his hands raised in peace. She felt the panic within her but something about him put her at ease. His voice was calming and he shielded her eyes from the sight of the man with his arm but despite his calm manner, she was wary. Her body tensed as she replayed the events within her mind. “Who is he? Why was he trying to take me?” She looked back at the figure lying in the blood. “I killed him?” she asked incredulously. She felt her body waver as her legs gave out. She fell against Caleb, her body trembling. “I killed him.” she said softly shaking her head. “Dear God what have I done?”
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Post by Caleb on Nov 19, 2008 11:45:55 GMT -5
"You've done nothing wrong, I assure you. If you weren't going to kill him I was. Now, I need you to go over there and sit on the steps to rest. I need to look at this THING." Caleb said. He bent down to look at the body and to his suprise there was no body in the cloak. It was just a dark shadow that was slowly begining to fade away. "What the hell are we fighting?" Caleb asked himself.
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Post by micaylah on Nov 19, 2008 12:09:50 GMT -5
Eavan made her way to the steps and sat. She looked at the blood on her and started to feel sick. She shook her head as she softly talked to herself. "I don't know what's happening. Who I am. Where I belong." Her voice was barely a whisper as she looked for something to wipe the blood from her. She came across the driver's license in her pocket again and looked at the picture. She stood and looked at her reflection in the mirror. The picture and the reflection matched but she did not find any familiarity in the face that looked back at her. "Who am I?" she asked herself softly.
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Post by Caleb on Nov 19, 2008 13:47:04 GMT -5
Caleb heard her muttering to herself, "From my guess your lost, confused, and probably in shock right now." he said. He knew that he had suprised her, but it was ok, she might not remember anyway.
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Post by micaylah on Nov 19, 2008 14:29:04 GMT -5
Eavan looked at him as she held the license out to him. “Does that look like me to you? I can’t remember anything since that man knocked me over back there and I hit my head.” She sat back on the step. “Then he grabbed me and told me to come with him. The next thing I know I have a knife and I…” She raised her bloody hands up then stopped and laid her head against her knees. “My head hurts, I’m tired and I don’t know what to do.”
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Post by Caleb on Nov 19, 2008 15:34:37 GMT -5
"Ok, chill. We'll figure this out. That is you, and you name is Eavan. That's pretty." Caleb said. He picked her up and carried her to a water faucet to wash her hands and face in.
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Post by micaylah on Nov 19, 2008 16:03:13 GMT -5
Eavan raised her head to look at him as he talked. She couldn’t believe that he picked her up and carried her to a water faucet. He was strong, picking her up as if she weighed nothing. She noticed his gentle touch as well. “Thank you.” She told him as she removed her bloody overshirt. She stood at the faucet in a tank top. The jaguar tattoo showed clearly against her skin as she leaned to turn the faucet and washed the blood from her face and hands. When she finished washing she turned to look at him. “What do you mean we?” she asked him a little warily. “Who are you Caleb? Why are you helping me?”
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Post by douglas9465 on Nov 19, 2008 21:49:19 GMT -5
"Yes, I will lay with you." Doug said as he climbed under the covers next to her, letting her head rest on his shoulder as he put his arm around her. He gently kissed her on the forehead as they lay there.
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Post by micaylah on Nov 19, 2008 22:22:34 GMT -5
Mica took a deep breath as she let herself relax in his arms. She moved closer to him so she could feel the heat form his body. "Thank you Doug." she told him as she closed her eyes.
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Post by douglas9465 on Nov 19, 2008 23:12:06 GMT -5
Doug began to fall asleep slowly dozing off when he said softly "No Mica, thank you".
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Post by micaylah on Nov 19, 2008 23:21:33 GMT -5
Mica slept peacefully within his strong embrace. She dreamed of him instead of the horrors that they faced earlier.
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