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Post by Zero on Feb 6, 2010 19:47:07 GMT -5
Micheal stood in the same Alley way. His hands were in his jacket pocket, and his back was against the wall. He waited.
Micheal had slept in an abandoned house last night. His back hurt, and he had cramps from the waist down. He could only sleep for about an hour till the thought of another shifter flew in his mind.
He waited. Minute ofter minute. He just hoped he didn't get tricked by her. He did want to see her again. He wanted to see the warm, sweet face of the girl. He knew when she came, he would be happy again.
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Post by wolflegend on Feb 6, 2010 20:13:47 GMT -5
A small, slender figure walked down the aisle sowly.
This figure had a name. Fiona.
Fiona walked up to the boy and smiled. She took her hood off, but what was now covering her face was an eye hurting thing. last night her parents had beat her, and now she had a black eye. "I'm sorry if I kept you waiting, Micheal..." She said as she looked down. She had on her same green jacket but a different mini skirts, with black leggings, and a green shirt which had laces down the middle of it. It was a corset.
Fiona walked closer to Micheal and wore a smile still.
She loved this boy and he seemed to like her back. But she still wasn't so sure yet. She hoped he was different then all other people, all other people as in the ones that ignored, rejected or beat her every day.....
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Post by Zero on Feb 6, 2010 21:04:45 GMT -5
Micheal blinked as the girl pulled off her hood. The black eye was horrible. This didn't please Micheal. Her parents had beaten her that night....
A-are you OK...?!"
He said. His voice worried. How could her parents beat her like this. He's never been hit in the face like that. He knew that her life must have been worse.
But still, why couldn't she run off with him? They would be happy together. Living without any pain, nothing but Happiness...
Micheal Scooted closer to her, trying to make her know that she was going to be OK...that she wasn't going to be hurt anymore..
Micheal Wished it was true.
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Post by wolflegend on Feb 6, 2010 21:34:47 GMT -5
Fiona looked at the ground. "Yeah..I'm okay..." She told him....
She studied the ground and moved her feet in the dust.
"How was your night?" She asked him trying to lighten the subject now. Just thinking about home made her eye hurt worse....
OOC: sorry its uber short, have to post for Tenny :P |
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Post by Zero on Feb 7, 2010 11:57:49 GMT -5
His night. Having to sleep on an old mattress, sounds of hissing from who knows what, and maybe a few other visitors he didn't know. Probably the worse night he had. He'd rather sleep in a dumpster then that place again.
"Good" He lied. "Yours?"
Micheal already knew the answer to this. Somehow he wished he never asked.
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