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Post by Cynthia Veneficus on May 30, 2006 18:36:49 GMT
((I meant for posting the world's crappiest post ever! You git, *flicks him on the head again*.))
Summer sighed, "Or may be cause I'm trying to protect you from something there is no need for you to know but if you did know it then it could hurt..." she said slowly. She continued to stare into the lake, with the binding headache.
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Post by Asher Seagle on May 30, 2006 18:53:07 GMT
Asher rolled his eyes at this excuse. "You're going to hurt me either. You either tell me and see what happens or lose me forever," he said stubbornly; he wouldn't see it any other way.
((d*mn! Stop it. I. don't. like. being. flicked. Gah! STOP IT!!!))
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Post by Cynthia Veneficus on May 30, 2006 18:56:27 GMT
She was going to lose him forever anyway but she took a deep breathe. She thought she should him anyway, beats going sucidal. Shrugging slowly to motion that she didn't really know where to begin, she picked a random start off, "My mother will kill you." she whispered slowly and very feebly. She wasn't in the mood to be stubborn and lost her stubborness through her pain.
((*flicks away with a cool smirk playing on her face*))
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Post by Asher Seagle on May 30, 2006 19:08:09 GMT
Asher laughed at this, thinking she was joking. "You-" he started with a grin as he turned to her, but his face froze as he saw hers. The smile turned into a confused frown. "You're... you're kidding right?" he asked, forcing a grin as if it was all a joke. He stopped this act though and asked, "Why?"
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Post by Cynthia Veneficus on May 30, 2006 19:13:12 GMT
Tears fell onto the ground as she shook her head, if only it were a joke. If only this was some stupid nightmare that she'd wake up from., wake up and probably hit her head rapidly on the wall above but still wake up to find it wasn't real. But that wasn't going to happen. She stared out into the lake, "She- Your-" she started but then stopped as she tried to find the right words. She gave up, "Cause she's just a freak." she answered, satisfied with her answer to be honest, "A power hungry obsessive monster that will kill to get what she wants... or stop want she doesn't want." Summer added the last bit slowly as she frowned in thought and sniffed.
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Post by Asher Seagle on May 30, 2006 19:17:50 GMT
"And she doesn't want a half-blood around her daughter," finished Asher dully as he flicked off the ant that was on his hand and faced Summer. "Stop crying," he said softly as he wiped a few tears softly from her cheek. "I'm not afraid of your mom," he stated firmly. "And I don't care what she thinks."
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Post by Cynthia Veneficus on May 30, 2006 19:24:59 GMT
Summer moved slightly as he touched her cheek. She didn't care if he wasn't afraid. He had no idea what he was letting himself in for, cause she's was frightened for his life. "If you knew her, you would be." she said feebly as she sniffed. "The stupid boggart was true..." she said mumbling inaudibly, "My worst fears have to be true, don't they? Oh sure, don't let me live a normal sane life..." she continued to mutter. Unsure of who she was talking to since her words were inaudible to Asher.
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Post by Asher Seagle on May 30, 2006 19:31:15 GMT
Asher frowned as she moved when he tried to wipe her tears. "You're just gonna have to get used to me because I'm not going to abandon you this easily. And especially not for some crazy mental mum," he stated firmly as he took her hand as he said this. It was true. She was going to be stuck with him whether she liked it or not.
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Post by Cynthia Veneficus on May 30, 2006 19:33:27 GMT
Summer attempted to pull her hand away, shaking her head. "It's not only you though, is it?" she asked helplessly as fear began to erupt inside her. She was scared that her mother would use her brother against her, her mother hadn't threatened her yet with Riley's life but Summer knew it was coming soon enough.
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Post by Asher Seagle on May 30, 2006 19:40:12 GMT
Asher continued to hold onto her hand firmly despite her desperation to get free. "What do you mean?" he asked quietly. "Who else?" He felt sick all over since this was it. He would probably never get to be with Summer now, no matter what he did. He wanted this all to be some sort of joke, but it certainly wasn't showing that way...
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Post by Cynthia Veneficus on May 30, 2006 19:48:31 GMT
"Asher please." she pleaded as she turned to face him, tears fell off her face as it soaked her t-shirt. She wormed her hand got of his grip and looked away, this was getting too much. Why did it have to be this way? Why did she have to have some psychopath for a mother?
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Post by Asher Seagle on May 30, 2006 19:52:26 GMT
Asher looked at her with a pained look on his face. "Summer..." he said softly. He didn't want this to be the end, but it was. "So-so this is it, then? No more?" he asked, looking away as it was too hard. He had never thought his relationship with Summer was anything serious. It was always fun, and he loved being around her. But he never thought it was so big that he would fine it this hard to give her up.
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Post by Cynthia Veneficus on May 30, 2006 19:59:58 GMT
Summer didn't say anything. She couldn't bring herself to say 'Yes', she never wanted it to end. But then again, she couldn't say 'No', either. After a moment, she glanced back, her face bored an apologetic expression, "Riley." she said hopelessly. She realised that must have sounded weird as she didn't even know if he knew the name of her youngest brother. Summer hardly told anyone about her family, it always brought back the fact that he'd be disapproved of but she never took it so seriously. Maybe if she did then this wouldn't be happening. When she did talk about her youngest brother, she doubted that she ever said his name so now she looked like some weirdo who randomly calls out a guy's name. Or worse still, Asher could have thought that she was confused as to who he was. But Summer didn't care as she was too busy wondering what to do.
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Post by Asher Seagle on May 30, 2006 20:04:30 GMT
"Riley," repeated Asher, looking confused. "Who the bloody hell is Riley?" he asked in a slightly cold voice since he was confused and hurt by Summer's silence. The cupcake bag in his hand had been long forgotten and Asher looked at them with disgust. With a powerful throw, they fell with a splash into the lake.
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Post by Cynthia Veneficus on May 30, 2006 20:11:58 GMT
Summer's eyes flickered to the ripples in the water, she shallowed hard as she knew that this was killing Asher enough for him to get rid of the muffins. Staring at them, she wondered how to put it into words. Ignoring his question, she pleaded again as she looked into his eyes with desperation, "Asher- She'll kill him! She'll torture him and kill him. She'll make his life a living nightmare. She'll kill him before he's lived! Asher, please. I don't know what else to do. I'm sorry..." she said. Her short sentences emphasized her distress. "I'm sorry... But I care more about his life then our happiness." she said slowly.
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