Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: Oh dear God...
He heard her words, but he couldn't believe them. She was a traitor...a villain...but no...she was Max. Seth and her were madly in love, she was one of Travis' best friends...
He would have attacked, but those thoughts held him back. Why did they want him alive...wait...he was the super soldiers mix they needed...he was they reason they had come. He had ruined Seths life...
Posted on 2009-05-01 at 04:47:15.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: ...
"Yes my love?"
He could barely breathe. She had knocked him cold with her passion. He was so content.
He whispered that comment, gently and softly, trying not to spoil the moment.
Posted on 2009-05-01 at 04:43:04.
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Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: Whoops...computer went retarted
When he saw her moving in the hallway, she reached down to her thigh...he felt uncomfortable, but this was Max. She was one of the good guys.
Posted on 2009-05-01 at 04:41:01.
Edited on 2009-05-01 at 04:41:55 by Babaloo
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Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: Whats wrong
He saw Max, she looked determied. Perhaps she was hunting the inturders as well, but something was wrong about her.
He kept his distance, following behind her...invisible...
Posted on 2009-05-01 at 04:40:41.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Still...
He still held her, still unsure what was happening between them, if anything at all. He wondered if he was going to lie there with her all night.
He liked the idea.
Posted on 2009-05-01 at 04:37:29.
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Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: ! Alert !
His nose twitched. He could smell people...people he'd never smelt before...he was confused. Then it hit him. An attack. He grabbed the sword and the machine gun and ran outside, lurkin in the darkness. He knew they couldn't sense him, or know he was there in any way. He was one of them...he would blend in perfectly.
Posted on 2009-05-01 at 03:37:00.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Oh Dear
He felt her hand move up his back, under his shirt, and he wondered if they were still there. Her hand reached midway up his back...and she stopped.
She had felt them. The three long scars along his back. He had tried to heal them, magically, and in mundane ways, but nothing worked. The clawmarks of werewolves were permenant.
She looked at him. "I'll explain later..."
He didn't want any more useless interuptions. He moved closer to her and his shirt fell to the floor. He didn't mind at all. She spun around him and pushed him down gently onto the bed, where he landed with a dull thud. She was just as quick to move on top of him, and she had him pinned on the massive bed, unable to move...he liked being trapped... He prayed to God her father, or her brother didn't walk in right now. On that subject, he prayed nothing disturbed them.
She was in control...odd. He pretty much layed there...doing nothing but kissing her. If she wanted him to move, she would push him. If she wanted to stop...it was all up to her. But she didn't stop. He wasn't even sure where he was or what he was doing...it felt so good.
He wasn't even sure what was going on. Were they having intercourse? No, not possible. He'd notice right? She wasnt't like that...but he thought about it again, and he decided he wouldn't mind in the slightest. He was tempted to look down and see, his body was so covered in emotions, he couldn't focus on just one part. He decided against it...it wasn't likey, and if they were, doing that might ruin it. Or were they simply entangled in each others embrace, kissing like time had no meaning. All he felt was pressure on his entire body, and his entire body felt as if it had descended into pure rapture. It was happiest feeling he'd ever experienced...in his thriteen years of life. Thirteen, and yet he looked twenty...and he was doing God knew what with the love of his life, who he'd only just truely met an hour ago. Life moved so quickly, but this moment lasted forever.
He wasn't sure how to react, but he liked the feeling, whatever it was. Dawn made him...he had fianlly found a happy memory to overshadow the chaos, death and suffering he had taken part in. The pain was gone for now, and all he felt was love, happiness and joy. Emotions he had never experienced in his entire life. A tear welled in is eyes, but Dawn and him were still locked against each other, and he couldn't wipe it away. He feared she would laugh at him for actually crying....
Posted on 2009-04-30 at 22:33:43.
Edited on 2009-05-01 at 02:25:48 by Babaloo
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: This sucks...as its getting good, it's bed time for me...Ill try to post in the morning
He smiled, and moved closer to her, holding her in his arms again, he felt whole once more. Without her, he was not complete. It was such an odd feeling, he had never experienced such a feeling as this before. And yet here he stood.
He waited to see where the night would take them.
Posted on 2009-04-30 at 06:04:22.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Whiney
How much he wanted to answer...she knew the answer...she knew it full well. He loved her, and he wanted to be alone with her, so they could be together in private, but he did not want to offend her by sounding too eager. This time he could not say anything, instead he said the worst cliche of all time.
"It's up to you I suppose..."
It was all he could muster. It was up to her.
Posted on 2009-04-30 at 05:59:08.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: ?
He felt something was awry, but he couldn't say what. Did his gaze make her nervous. He averted his eyes, but could still not shake the thought of her from his mind.
Posted on 2009-04-30 at 05:54:03.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Both of us
It was making the both of them irrational. He started at her tenderly for some time...lost in her amber eyes. They were filled with a beautiful mist. A mysterious and strong presence hid in them.
He fair skin was free of blemishes, and any problems there were he could not see. She was as perfect as a human could be, a masterpiece of some divine entintity for sure.
He was lost in her eyes.
Posted on 2009-04-30 at 05:49:49.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Nonsense
He reached out and lifted her delicate chin with his middle and forefinger.
"Thats rubbush, and you know it. I'm the paranoid one." He kissed her again, but only very gently, not anything like the passionate escapade they had only begun moments ago. He sensed it would not be finished, but he also realized how awkward such an act would be in the restroom of someone elses dorm, while they waited outside. He almost scoffed at the idea. Love had blinded them.
Posted on 2009-04-30 at 05:44:48.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Not sure
He wasn't all sure if he was okay. He'd been shaken by her comment. She had thought about the others...but they loved each other, and she had said it with her own mouth. He shook the thought from his head, realzing the absurdity of it.
"Fine."
But he did not continue where he had left off, he felt it was awkward to simply dive back into something so intimate as that. He waited to see what she would do.
Posted on 2009-04-30 at 05:38:53.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: ...
"Then it would have been them I suppose...what worries you?"
He started to wonder what Donald was thinking about all the noise they'd been making, and how long they'd been alone.
Posted on 2009-04-30 at 05:33:45.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: ?
He didn't understand.
"Kidnapped you?" Part of him still thought like the young teenager he once was.
He wasn't any of the others...what bothered her about this, unless she felt this wasn't right. He grew afraid.
Posted on 2009-04-30 at 05:28:51.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Whats wrong
He stopped. He sensed something troubling her. He loved her, and he wanted this, but he would not continue if she refused
"What is it?"
Posted on 2009-04-30 at 05:23:18.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: More than that...
They had transcended friendship in only the course of some thrity minutes...maybe a quarter of an hour at most. An yet, now they lay on the floor as a friends washroom, tangled in each other. Feeling so much, but understanding so little.
It was magical.
He ran a hand across her shoulder.
Posted on 2009-04-30 at 05:13:58.
Edited on 2009-04-30 at 05:15:47 by Babaloo
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Loss for words
All he could do was stare at her. But his stare said enough. What did she see in him? Had he not tried to kill her? That was all in the past...he was her's now...they were bonded to each other.
He opened his mouth to say something, but she kissed him again, this time, they both slid to the floor.
Posted on 2009-04-30 at 05:07:09.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Wow...controlling one
He did nothing...and it was all in her hands from that point on. She pushed him back against the sink as they fell deeper and deeper in love.
He was happy. For a single moment in what had been a bleak and misserable existance, he was content beyond reason.
He couldn't breathe...but not out of injury or fear, but simply for the fact that she had stolen the breath from him. They kept kissing, each moment lasting a wonderful eternity.
Posted on 2009-04-30 at 05:00:22.
Edited on 2009-04-30 at 05:01:47 by Babaloo
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: ...
He moved closer to her, and their faces touched. He loved this woman...but it was for much more than just the beauty on the outside, like he sensed so many others had before.
Their lips touched...
Posted on 2009-04-30 at 04:56:20.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: ....
He was so confused.
Putting as gently as he could he said, "I want to be with you..."
He figured she got the innuendo...but he wasn't comfortable. He was afraid she'd hate him for saying that, hate him and cast him off like all the others had. Crush his dreams yet again.
Posted on 2009-04-30 at 04:52:14.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Yeah...
"I can talk..but I don't know but I'm supposed to say."
Messing with a womans heart was a foul thing, and this was a delicate situation. He knew what he wanted to say...but the gentleman in him refused to let him say it...
Posted on 2009-04-30 at 04:47:29.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Ummmm
He didn't quite understand her. He was still adjusting to his new body, and he felt a surge of hormones he couldn't place...something he'd never felt before.
He wasn't sure what he wanted to do...so he was unsure what to say. She could see his trepidation...his embarassment...and she smiled. Did she think it was cute?
He started to feel odd...it was a light and happy feeling. When he looked at her...it just happened. She was so beautiful...inside and out.
Posted on 2009-04-30 at 04:43:15.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: ?
He was confused, but her smile...made him smile back. She was absolutley radiant...in the soft...ambient...light of the flourescent light bulb above him. 'Great place for adminration...', he thought to himself.
Posted on 2009-04-30 at 04:38:28.
Edited on 2009-04-30 at 04:39:02 by Babaloo
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Okay...
He walked over to her...unsure...
Posted on 2009-04-30 at 04:34:12.
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