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Post by softballgal on Jul 21, 2011 2:54:21 GMT -5
"I'm sorry too. I kinda need breakfast now. Sorry that last night was a complete waste."
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Post by darkangel2012 on Jul 21, 2011 17:08:28 GMT -5
nah its okay stuff happens all the time- shurgs and gets up and pups my back-
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Post by softballgal on Jul 23, 2011 11:26:39 GMT -5
"But seriously, I am. I feel like a freakin idiot." I say, pulling on a clean pair of dark jeans. "It's like I'm a sticking house cat with a wild wolf." I said, then stopped, not saying anything else. I didn't want him to know that I may think in a way that we don't mix, cause I wanted us to, in some odd and twisted way.
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Post by darkangel2012 on Jul 23, 2011 22:21:14 GMT -5
hmm well i could always leave you if you like so you dont have to feel like a house cat.0looks slightly confused
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Post by softballgal on Jul 25, 2011 2:01:41 GMT -5
"I'll feel like a house cat no matter what I do. I'm saying that I can't change. I can't be like you no matter how badly I want to be. You seem so free, I'm jealous." I said, walking to the kitchen now to dig into the fridge. I glance over my shoulder to see if he had followed me.
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Post by darkangel2012 on Jul 25, 2011 16:33:01 GMT -5
i walk into the kitchen slowly- im not the free i just dont let anything get me down or make me go back in life. life is supose to go forward not backwards/ i sit on one of the stools-
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Post by softballgal on Jul 26, 2011 12:09:50 GMT -5
I pull out a baggy, and microwaved it so that it was around 90 degrees, normal human body temperture. "You don't understand though. You are free. You do what you want. What do you mean you're not free?" I asked, sipping the blood. After one mouth full, I started gagging and throwing the blood back up, my mouth was burnt and ashy. I went to the sink and dry heaved for a while before wincing my mouth out thoroughly with water and mouthwash.
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Post by darkangel2012 on Jul 26, 2011 16:14:33 GMT -5
that was attractive- i chuckle slightly- and im not free cause i have a whole pack to look over and to deal with . i didnt want any of that yet i was chosen
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Post by softballgal on Jul 26, 2011 19:00:07 GMT -5
I toss the baggy angerily against the wall, were it bursts open, splattering all over it in a sickly red dripped down the walls. I growl angerily after I had checked all the barcodes. All of my donors have been dying lately. I avert my attention back to Jake, take a few deep breaths to calm myself. "Does that mean you're an alpha?" I asked.
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Post by darkangel2012 on Jul 27, 2011 3:13:59 GMT -5
i nod my head slightly and walk over to the sink and grap the rag and begins to wash off the wall=
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Post by softballgal on Jul 27, 2011 11:39:10 GMT -5
"That's cool. What's the best part about being an alpha?" I asked, hoping to avoid the subject infront of us. I hurry and take the rag from him to clean my own mess. It was embarrasing enough without his help. My cheeks burned as red as the newly blooded rag.
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Post by darkangel2012 on Jul 27, 2011 15:55:35 GMT -5
nothing its hell - i sigh and sit back down and rub my scar and shakes out my hair slightly and just sits there staring out the window
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Post by softballgal on Jul 27, 2011 18:43:38 GMT -5
"So that's why you changed so much that one night but refused to tell me why? How is that even possible?" I asked, staring at him and notcing his scar for the first night since he had changed. Still it was hard for me to notice the changes.
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Post by darkangel2012 on Jul 28, 2011 1:19:52 GMT -5
it was during the thunder storm it was something that i couldnt sontrol - i turn my face away from her view
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Post by softballgal on Jul 28, 2011 2:57:15 GMT -5
"Hey now. Don't do that." I say, tilting his face towards mine. I kiss the scar lightly, tracing down it with my lips. "I think it makes you look handsome." I smile, my face inches from his. "Plus, you really think I care about looks. I don't. It's just kind of a bonus I got." I said, a small giggle going with it.
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