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Post by Megan on Jun 25, 2006 13:25:04 GMT -5
Twas 'bout midnight, s'e layed in 'er bed 'sleep, t'e dreams coming now. First came 'er father, beating Talent' then 'er then so much more. 'Voids opened to find 'erself hollering' s'e covered 'er hand o'er 'er mouth feeling 'er fascade was wet from tears' s'e went 'pon t'e floor hugging 'er knees to 'er chest tightly' s'e now felt terrible for treating Talent t'e way s'e did' since 'e protected 'er from their father e'en knowing that 'e would get hurt doing so. s'e burried 'er fascade into 'er knees rocking back an' forth hating 'erself. One digit reached for 'er knife that was somewhere near 'er 'pon t'e ground'
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Post by Talent on Jun 25, 2006 17:51:29 GMT -5
'e had been at a bar doing business' their father had come in on a police raid' 'e had seen Talent' 'e had been dragged to t'e back alleyway and beaten yet 'gain with a chain' 'e had managed to strike 'is father by raising 'is arm and getting t'e chain wrapped 'round it 'e had pulled 'is father from 'is feet punching 'im' 'e had run for 'is life' bod staggered to t'e front door' blood covered half 'is face from a large gash' 'e breathed heavily fumbling with t'e front door' 'e staggered in grimacing as 'e clutched 'is side' bod leaned 'pon t'e wall pressing in t'e security code so 'is father coulsn't gt in if 'e had followed 'im' bod slid down t'e wall leaving a blood trail
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Post by Megan on Jun 25, 2006 18:06:23 GMT -5
s'e heard someone come in an' went out of 'er room. s'e saw Talent an' all t'e blood. 'Tal...You okay?'
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Post by Talent on Jun 25, 2006 18:08:51 GMT -5
'e grimaced painfully shaking 'is head { Dad...........} vocals whispered weakly
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Post by Megan on Jun 25, 2006 18:10:43 GMT -5
Fear now contorted 'er fascade. s'e pulled 'im up. 'What did 'e do to you?' s'e helped 'im onto t'e couch
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Post by Talent on Jun 25, 2006 18:13:19 GMT -5
'e grimaced painfully staggering forwards { Chain...........} was all 'e spoke
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Post by Megan on Jun 25, 2006 18:14:28 GMT -5
s'e saw t'e gash 'pon 'is skull. 'Let me fix that...'er tone was more caring then usual. Fascade was still aqu-stained an' shameful
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Post by Talent on Jun 25, 2006 18:16:14 GMT -5
'e grimaced voids closing as 'e breathed shakily nodding
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Post by Megan on Jun 25, 2006 18:18:06 GMT -5
'It took 'er awhile but s'e got 'im cleaned up an' all t'e blood off of 'im. 'I'm sorry' s'e said suddenly, saitting on t'e couch across from where 'e was sitting. s'e held both of 'er hands together, staring at t'e ground
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Post by Talent on Jun 25, 2006 18:20:00 GMT -5
{ For what?} vocals asked quietly
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Post by Megan on Jun 25, 2006 18:20:31 GMT -5
'Treating you t'e way i do. You don't deserve it. s'e rose slowly, walking to 'er room
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Post by Talent on Jun 25, 2006 18:33:29 GMT -5
{ You treated m'fine Meg} 'e smiled weakly
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Post by Megan on Jun 25, 2006 18:34:24 GMT -5
s'e turned. 'Fighting with you all t'e time an' always insulting you?' s'e turned 'way
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Post by Talent on Jun 25, 2006 18:36:26 GMT -5
{ You haven't insulter m'nor do we fight very often} 'e grimaced painfully
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Post by Megan on Jun 25, 2006 18:38:56 GMT -5
s'e shook 'er head, looking down. s'e muttered something an' went into 'er room slowly
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