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Post by Koops on Dec 23, 2009 0:48:02 GMT -5
Graend saw the teen and his eyes narrowed, he stood outside the map shop, waiting for Bryce to come out again. When the boy did he watched, studying his face curiously, he sniffed and his eyes lit up brightly. The Captain followed behind a couple of feet, thinking hard for a while until he suddenly rushed forwards, grabbed Bryce and pulled him into an alleyway. He pinned him to the wall and then slammed his mouth onto the teens, kissing him violently, taking in his taste.
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Post by Milk on Dec 23, 2009 0:52:20 GMT -5
Bryce let out a surprised noise and stared at the man before he was kissed. He put up a struggle with the man, wanting the gay dude off of him. Who the fuck was this? He bit at the man's lips, wanting him to get the fuck off of him.
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Post by Koops on Dec 23, 2009 0:55:02 GMT -5
He broke the kiss and licked his lips, smirking insanely for a moment, he swooped down, kissing the boy again before he stepped back and straightened himself out. Graend stared into Bryce's eyes for a second before he turned and quickly left the alleyway and disappeared into the street and away somewhere else.
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Post by Milk on Dec 23, 2009 0:57:13 GMT -5
Bryce looked after the man and wiped his mouth. "UGH! WHAT THE FUCK?" he cursed and left the alleyway, absolutely disgusted with himself. He found the bakery and got what he wanted, and then headed back to the ship.
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Post by Koops on Dec 23, 2009 1:07:12 GMT -5
One Hour Later
There was a stirring in Bryce's mind as something moved through it in the form of frustration and mistrust. It started to overflow the teens mind, starting to push all the good things away and lock them up. "Bryce... Bryce... Worthless... You're worthless..." A sweet and seductive voice whispered in his brain, caressing at his emotions.
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Post by Milk on Dec 23, 2009 1:09:11 GMT -5
Bryce paced on the ship, feeling irritated and angry, and having surprisingly low self esteem. How the fuck could they stay here? Why wasn't his mom leaving this ship full of raping, dirty pirates? God, why does she have to be such a whore? Why are they all so happy? THere's nothing good int he world!
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Post by Koops on Dec 23, 2009 1:14:00 GMT -5
All his thoughts seemed to do was laugh at him cruelly, finding joy in his anger and pain. "Nobody wants you... You're alone... No one needs you... You can't trust anyone, can you? How do you know?" The voice in his head was whispering to him now, pretending to be his own voice, mimicking everything perfectly.
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Post by Milk on Dec 23, 2009 1:16:04 GMT -5
Bryce froze, looking around. Yeah....Nobody did seem to want him...No one was there now, so why would they be there for him later. He ground his teeth in anger and hurt, sinking to the ground and looking at the floor. Nobody would ever want some wimpy mutt like him anyways. He couldn't do anything right....He was....worthless.
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Post by Koops on Dec 23, 2009 1:21:10 GMT -5
"Revenge... Get revenge... Aveline is a betraying bith, she hurt everyone... She doesn't care about anyone... Get revenge, hurt the people that hurt you... Gil... Clavier... get them..." There was another caress in his thoughts as the invader tried to tempt the boy. "You'll feel so much better once you do it... You'll be happy...."
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Post by Milk on Dec 23, 2009 1:27:57 GMT -5
Bryce nodded. "Revenge...yeah..." he agreed and went to find all the weapons he wanted, and then prepare to get revenge on those who had deemed him worthless and were going to abandon him.
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Post by Koops on Dec 23, 2009 1:31:37 GMT -5
The voice agreed with this, urging him on for a while excitedly before it suddenly became quiet, not doing or saying anything for a couple minutes. "Faye..." It trailed soothingly, gripping onto Bryce's emotions of anger and desire, squeezing at them. "You want her... But she doesn't want you, does she? She's only with you because she pity's you... She could do so much better than you..." The voice hissed viciously, diverting him from his thoughts of revenge.
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Post by Milk on Dec 23, 2009 1:34:09 GMT -5
Bryce broke down into tears. He had began to think he was in love with Faye....And she pitied him. God, he was an idiot, thinking someone as amazing, and beautiful, and smart, and kind, and unique as Faye would like a bland, worthless mutt.
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Post by Koops on Dec 23, 2009 1:42:12 GMT -5
"Don't cry for that bitch, she doesn't think anything of you... She doesn't deserve your love or respect." It gave a growl and forced Bryce's pain to mix in with his anger, he wanted to boy to hate her. "... She was never going to let you have her... She never loved you at all, she didn't care, she doesn't care... Take what you want from her, hurt her... Make her scream for you..."
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Post by Milk on Dec 23, 2009 1:44:43 GMT -5
Bryce growled and glared at the sky, his body filling with hate and rage for hte people around him. He hated FAye, for being a dirty, lying cunt elf. He hated Aveline for betraying them all. He hated Gil, and he hated Clavier.
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Post by Koops on Dec 23, 2009 1:53:09 GMT -5
His thoughts agreed with his anger, explaining quietly why he had the right to feel thi way and think these things. There was the sound of walking on the dock near the ship and then Clavier appeared on deck, he looked at Bryce, head tilted to the side. "Hey kid, what are you doing up here?" The demon asked curiously, eyebrows raised. "Revenge! He's here! Hurt him, dispose of him... The bastard, the woman-beater... He hurt your mother."
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