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Post by Koops on Oct 9, 2007 23:07:50 GMT -5
She stayed around at the little party thing, searched around for some guy. Her brother I think and then met a woman. They chatted for awhile about some things and then got caought for something... Hm. Not being a virgin anymore or something and had to get branded. The other woman fainted and Lilly took care of her and then they left and she found some more people, gave the woman to them and then tried to ome back. And she finally came back here. Cerberus answered his Master after there was another enraged growl from the angry god. Death was now over at the window, hands griping the edge tightly and eyes glued outside on Lilly. He glared and then turned away, leaning against a wall he took in some deep breaths. "Branded...? BRANDED?!" He shouted and then stomped out of the room, heading down the hallway, then downstairs to go outside and yell at her. Cerberus followed, running after him and telling him to calm down.
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Post by Milk on Oct 9, 2007 23:11:19 GMT -5
Lilly heard him yell 'branded,' and cringed. She was now scared as the front doors flew open. Maybe I should run...No...That'll make things worse than they already are...Ow...My side...I feel sick.[/b] she thought, frowning out of fear and worry. She leaned against the wall and waited for her master to come and yell and hurt her, if that was the case, and get whatever punishment over.
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Post by Koops on Oct 9, 2007 23:17:54 GMT -5
He walked across the lawn angrily, loudly snaping out things about how stupid brandings were. Death got over to where Lilly was, glared at her and grabbed her by the front of her shirt, lifting her from the ground. "You let them brand you? Why would you go if they'd do something like that?! Are you an idiot? Did you tell them who your Master was?! Probably not, they have no right to do that." Death shouted, Cerberus growled, pulling at his pant legs and biting at his ankles.
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Post by Milk on Oct 9, 2007 23:23:03 GMT -5
Lilly's eyes widened in fear, shock, and humor as she was lifted from the ground by the front of her shirt. Her branding was showing, barely, but enough to see that it was a sickening black, blue, and purple, green color. "Um...Yes. Because they're the slave-drivers. I guess...Yes." she answered his questions in order.
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Post by Koops on Oct 9, 2007 23:27:17 GMT -5
He looked at the brand and glared at it in anger, he pulled up her shirt a bit. Death stared at it, his hand moved over it and healed it up so tere was only a faint outlining of it now. The man looked back up and into her eyes and threw her roughly onto the ground. Death leaned down a bit, grabbed her by the hair and then back handed her across the face. "You little bitch!" He yelled and then turned, leaving her there and going inside.
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Post by Milk on Oct 9, 2007 23:30:43 GMT -5
Lilly felt her infection disappear and then felt herself being pushed very roughly to the ground. She 'ooph'ed and looked up into his eyes, his face now close to hers. Her cheek burned with the stinging sensation of being back-handed, and her face was now facing away from his. She didn't look up as he left, tears rimming her eyelids. "I deserved that." she mumbled and stood slowly, staggering slightly. She leaned against the wall, then sunk back down. Lilly was still in self-punishment mode. She would not be sleeping indoors unless her master wished it.
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Post by Koops on Oct 9, 2007 23:38:22 GMT -5
He growled as he walked back throw the gate and to wards his mansion. Death was still being attacked by Cerberus. The dog was biting at his legs and his calves and ankles angrily, he wasn't in a good mood at all. That.... that woman! I can't stand them, they worry you, anger you and make you feel frightened. He thought to himself and his eyes widened a bit as he slammed the door behind him. "Frightened? No way. She didn't frighten me, it was just a rush of thoughts... Yeah..."
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Post by Milk on Oct 9, 2007 23:42:00 GMT -5
Lilly got comfortable on the street by the trashcans by taking old newspapers and spreading them out on the ground. She then ripped her skirt until it was at knee length, and covered her shoulders with the makeshift shawl. She curled into a ball on the ground, slowly adjust to the cold, and fell asleep. Her dreams were plagued with guilt and repeats of her punishment and other emotions she'd felt. Other dreams were of her master being happy and no anger or sadness was left. That one was the one that made her smile. That's all she wanted at the moment, to make her master happy. "Gotta...make...happy...." she mumbled almost incoherently in her slumber.
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Post by Koops on Oct 10, 2007 17:51:45 GMT -5
After Cerberus finished attacking Death he left outside and out to where Lilly was and picked her up without waking her, he took her to the little part of the woods they had on te property and leaned her against a tree. He cuddled up to her, keeping her warm and content while he thought of a way to get Death to apologize. What a jerk that man is, he needs to try and think of other ways to let out his anger, he doesn't need to kill people. He thought to himself negativily before falling asleep.
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Post by Milk on Oct 10, 2007 17:54:34 GMT -5
Lilly moved in her sleep and leaned more against Cerberus, cuddling towards the warmth. She gently gripped his fur and nuzzled it, thinking it was a very warm pillow. "Mmm....warm...good..." she mumbled. "Maybe....warm...make...happy....somehow..." she mumbled later.
Later that morning, Lilly awoke and was startled slightly to see she was in the woods. But smiled when she realized that she was with Cerberus and immediately knew how she got there. Thank you...Again...Man I owe you.[/b] she thought, sighing inaudibly. How can I make my master happy? I dreamt that keeping...warm?...keeping him warm or something might work...But I doubt it...(sighs inaudibly again) Maybe if I give up my wants...That might work...Then all I'd have to do is everything he wants, like a slave should, and he'd be happy.[/b]
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Post by Koops on Oct 12, 2007 23:17:03 GMT -5
No problem, Lilly. It was my pleasure to bring you in here, I didn't want you to catch cold or get raped or a disease or something or other. Cerberus replied, sniffing at her with all of his noses and nuzzling her a bit with them happily. Don't give into Death, he knows nothing of real feelings for anyone. He's rather a large nuisance when it comes to being nice. He started, thinking of the correct terms to use for something like this. He's... um... ow do you human's say it? Taking... infant steps? Something like that...
((Lol. I said I was going to stop posting but I posted.))
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Post by Milk on Oct 12, 2007 23:22:15 GMT -5
Lilly looked down at her friend's head. Baby steps. she asnwered, smiling. But...if I give in...then he'll be happy...And I want him to be happy. She looked up as some leaves from the above tree fell to the ground slowly in different shades.
((I see that. I was suprised, kinda...You've been off and on for a few hours now. That's sad (to me) that you aren't going to be posting much anymore.))
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Post by Koops on Oct 12, 2007 23:25:55 GMT -5
Cerberus also watched the leaves fall gracefully to the ground and then hit it without making a single noise. He sniffed indignantly at her reply, it was not good enough for one and for two he knew there were other ways to make Death happy. He won't be happy if you give in to his will! He'll think lowly of you, like you're some sort of ghoul or something that desn't deserve his time. He snorted and looked at her. Tell him that you have feelings for him.
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Post by Milk on Oct 12, 2007 23:28:17 GMT -5
Lilly looked down guilty, not looking Cerberus in the eyes. She repeated his answer, or the last bit at least, in her head. Finally, she looked back into his eyes, hers full of fear, anxiety, guilt, and wonder. "But....I'm scared." she mumbled just barely audible.
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Post by Koops on Oct 12, 2007 23:31:34 GMT -5
You're scared...? Well. I guess that I would be scared to if I was in love with the master of the dead. Cerberus stated thoughtly, heads nodding off randomly in a slow thinking way, he looked like he was gapping out. You don't have to tell him, just give a small hint or something, just one he'll know. He stated, trying to think if that was a good enough answer or not.
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