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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 5:12 pm
Matt, stunned by his mother's words, stayed outside for a moment, then followed his mother inside. Matt smiled as he saw Emma, shower fresh. He went up to her, gently laced his hand to the back of her neck and pulled her forward, planting a light kiss on her lips before breezing past and going to the bathroom. He stripped down, shower already running, then got into the shower. Matt hissed in pain as the water hit his wounds, but he bore with it. Matt sat down in the shower, letting the water hit his face, which he placed on his knees. It was confusing for him right then, thinking of his mother, Emma, and his own emotional state. He needed time alone, he knew that, but he couldn't leave Emma alone. She might die on him. Matt would give his life for her, and having her die when he just needed some time alone would just break him down to the point that he'd pull the trigger pressed to his temple himself. Matt cleaned himself up, then turned off the water, stepped out, and dryed himself off a bit, wrapping a towel tightly around his waist. He leaned on the sink and stared at himself in the mirror. He backed up and got a look at his chest, seeing all the scars and wounds he had gained over the years. He ran his fingers over the one right next to his heart, where Cathy had stabbed him in order to save Emma. He mentally thanked Cathy for that, even though she was dead and a back stabber, he was no better then her. He killed people daily, enjoyed it even. He felt nothing while doing it, only felt things when he was with Emma. She brought out the human in him.
Emma sits outside with his mother, siting there awkwardly. She kept to herself curled up in a ball in the couch. She thought more about her life, at least the things she remembered, hen she though about what she's accomplished, what she was proud of, and what she wasn't. Her mind flashed back to her scar on the back of her neck, her hand snapping to the spot and tracing over it. She winced as she though of all the people she killed that day, all of the people she didnt' want to. Somehow she thanked the heavens for all the things that have happened to her, even though most of them were hurtful and painful, they all led to Matthew, and to Emma that's all that mattered. Her mother then walked over to her, "You alright Emma?" she said. Emma smiled as the look of pain wiped off of her face. "Oh I was thinking, yes I'm alright," she said quickly, pulling her hand away from her scar, and flipping her hair to cover it. Then the Bathroom door opened and Matthew walked out, Emma smiled at got up walking over to him and embracing him in her arms. "Let's go for a drive," she whispered, it was only noon, So she was thinking they could come back later for the test results and the stories she still wanted to hear, she never really knew the relationship Him and his mother shared.
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 5:25 pm
Matt nodded, agreeing to the drive automatically. He looked at his mother, who turned away from him slightly, but she caught the small nod Matt gave her. Matt looped his arm over Emma's shoulders and led her outside, kissing her briefly on the lips, on the cheek and on the neck affectionately. "Just name where you want to go, and we'll go," Matt told Emma, as they came to a car garage that his employer and he owned. They owned several car garages all over the world, in the United States, Ireland, Japan, China, Mexico, Australia, even a few little places in Europe, just small garages with a few cars. He led her inside and leaned against the wall, and spread his arms, telling Emma to look around at the cars, without actually saying anything. "Emma, I know that you still don't know much about my mother and I, but you can ask whenever you want," he said after watching Emma look at the cars.
Emma stared at the car she wanted, it was sleek black, it looked like a sports car, but she wasn't sure. She walked over to it and smiled, "This one," She said her voice sounding excited. Matthew walked over, "Nice choice,' he said as they both got in. Then he turned to her, "So where to?" He said. Emma looked at him, "I have no idea where it is, Just drive east," she said Looking at him, she wanted to visit this place it was the only place she used to get away form it all, and right now that's what she needed. He looked at her and turned the car on, the engine roaring as he backed out of the parking spot. He drove east, keeping his eyes onthe road as he drove quickly. Emma smirked, "it's about 30 miles away," she said as she stroked the side of his face, leaning up against him. Then they came to the destination, it was on a dirt road Emma smiled. "Okay stop," Emma said suddenly, the tires screetching (sp). "Just leave to car here, We've got a little bit of a walk," she said, smiling and she got out of the car, standing next to a large woods. Matthew got out and followed Emma as they walked side by side in the woods. She smiled as they were close, she grabbed his hand, "We're close," she said quietly. then they came to it, the end of the wood, it was a bright green patch of grass, that led to a cliff, looking out onto the lake, All you could see was the waves crashing along the cliff, it was the only place Emma came when she felt stressed, or needed time to think.
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 5:29 pm
The sight took Matt's breath away, and seeing Emma over looking the scene, the wind playing with her hair, he nearly laughed at how angelic she looked. He walked up behind Emma and wound his arms around her waist, pulling her back against his chest. He rested his chin on her shoulder. "You don't know how lovely you look to me Emma. You're beautiful over looking the scene, angelic," he whispered to her, kissing her neck feather-light. He smiled as Emma shivered slightly. She smiled, her face blushing, "I haven't been here in years," She stated, kissing his lips lightly. "I've always found it to be relaxing, Somewhere to just thinkg about it all, and not have to worry," she said then she smiled, "Plus I love cliff diving," she added, thinking of what her oldest master took her here for entertainment. Tracy--- After her master finding her and restoring her health, he beat her brutally. At which she promised she wouldn't let them live as long as she was still alive. Then next day she got up still beaten and brusied, her body sore and achey, then her phone rang, "Hello?" She answered sharply. The man in the other line chuckled, "Find the women, and kill her. Do whatever it takes, but you must. For your life is at risk," He stated then hung up abruply.(sp) Tracy groaned, and hung up. She found all her weapons in her apartment and headed off to find her, and with her lied Matthew. She promised herself she'd kill him too, for killing Kimberly.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 8:42 am
"Cliff diving? Emma, when we have time, we're going to do tons of stuff, cliff diving, bungy(sp) jumping, free falling, everything that will get our adrenaline rushing, other then killing people," Matt said to her, surprised that she liked to cliff dive. Matt turned her around to face him and kissed her. It wasn't like two horny teenagers kissing, but a married couple just kissing to show love, nothing too intense
She kissed him back, holding the sides of his face. Smiling from ear to ear when he pulled away. Then a question rose to her mind, "Matthew, What is the relationship with you and your mother?" she asked sitting down in the soft grass ad the breeze whipped through her hair. He sat down next to her and she brought herself to his lap resting her head below his chin, the warmth of his skin calming the chill the wind gave her. Tracy--- She checked Celia's Apartment, the city, and the park. Nothing. She growled as she started to lose hope, Then she remebered to check near the cabin, we she saw then leaving with that women. She stopped and took the rooftops, making sure to stay hidden. Then she Arrived at Matthew's mother's house. She looked in the windows, not seeing them what-so-ever. She was starting to get very impatient then she decided to wait there till they arived back, she didn't know if they'd be coming back but it was worth a shot. She layed there for what it seemed to be hours, not saying a word and staying hidden, patience was key.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 8:44 am
Matt smiled at Emma. "It's very complicated. See, she taught me everything that she knows, except for some things, so that I wouldn't be able to kill her. See, because of what she made me, a cold blooded killer, I can't help but hate her. But because she's my mother, there's a part of me that loves her. But it's getting wierd, she's never been very affectionate, and now, she's lets us stay with her, treats our wounds, and takes care of you," Matt runs his hands through his hair. "I think there's something big that's going to happen, or else she wouldn't bother with me. I don't really know," Matt tells Emma, unable to fully express their relationship.
Emma smiled, "Mm well, for right now, you can enjoy it right?" She said cuddling closer to him as the winds kicked up even more. Then she looked up at the sky the dark, billowing clouds getting closer. Emma curls up to him, "Matthew, Can we head back? There a storm coming and I'm really cold," she said the goosebump on her arms hurting as her teeth chattered. Matthew chuckled, "Sure why not, We'll come back here later." He said as they both got up, Emma getting off of his lap. She grabbing his hand and they made thier way back to the car. As they began thier walk it started to pour, Emma laughing, "Oh crap!" She yelled as she ran pulling Matthew along with her. They both chuckled as they finally made it to the car, soaked Emma sat in the Pasenger's seat, "Ohh~ I'm cold!" she said, chuckling some more. Matthew turned on the car, and began thier journey home. Tracy--- She flinched as rain began to fall on her but she made sure to stay on the roof, silent and still as possible for she didn't want to ruin the surpirse. Then she saw it, the Black sports car arrive back at Matthew's mother's house. She chuckled to herself quietly as they got of the car Matthew opening Emma door and then walking to the front door hand-in-hand. Emma---- She stiffened as she felt a presence as they were by the door. Emma paused not moving, Matthew turned to her, 'What is it?" He asked, concern in his voice. Emma looked at him, "Someone's here," She mumbled lowly. Looking at the roof, Emma immediately spotting Tracy. "Your a terrible Hider," She spat at her. Tracy dropped from the roof the stand next to them, "Wasn't hiding," she said casually back. Then Matthew tensed, standing in front of Emma protectively. Emma grabbed his shoulder, "Don't worry I've got this," She said calmly. Walking in front of him, Tracy chuckled, "What a big girl!" She teased. Emma sighed, "Well then wish to play a game?" She suggested. Tracy looked at her confused, Emma smiled, "Who ever loses, dies," She added. Then she lifted her hand forward for Matthew to open the door. He unlocked it walking in with Tracy and Emma by his side. Emma turned to Tracy, "Well First let me get a gun," She said walking over to her jeans she wore earlier, still covered in blood. She pulled out and out fashioned pistol. then she walked over to Matthew and whispered in his ear, "If you hear a gunshot, and Tracy walks out of the room, Kill her," she said then kissed his ear and walked bakc to tracy taking out the 3 of the 4 remaining bullets. "Russian Roullette, Let's play." she said confidently as they walked into another room leaving Matthew and his mother to wait. To see who dies.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 8:46 am
Matt's eyes widened as he realized what Emma had just walked into. He began to say something, but it was too late, Emma was already in the room with Tracy. There was nothing he could do, and he knew it. He felt powerless over the events about to occur. What if Emma died? What if Tracy was the one to come out alive? He'd kill her, for sure. But not a quick and easy death like a quick shot to the head. No, he'd make sure that she suffered. Before he could let his sadistic self take over, and begin to plot ways to let Tracy die painfully, he pulled out his gun and cocked it, just in case. He'd shot her in the knee, if it was Tracy who came out alive. He hoped to any god who still watched over him that it was Emma who came out alive. He couldn't lose her again.
Emma smiled at Tracy as they walked in sitting at a wooden table across from each other. "Well Well my friend, would you like me to begin?" Emma asked confidently. She's played this game to many times and not to win to an amuetur(sp) would be pathetic. Emma grabbed the gun, spinning the revolver, the gun clicking quickly. It slows as the gun decides her fate. The last click, ever so hollow, Emma smiles, pointing to her head and pulling the trigger. A loud but hollow pop comes from it as Emma has advanced further into this sick game. She slid the gun acroos the table a chuckled, "Your turn," she paused, "You scared?" She teased as the look of horror painted Tracy's face. Tracy shook her head and spun the gun, the click of hollowness painting the room as Emma knew she'd live another round. She unsuringly put it to her head, her eyes slamming shut as she pulled the trigger, again a hollow snap came from the room.Then somethign flashed through Emma's mind, what if she didn't make it, and that Tracy got lucky and she lost. Emma's eyes started to burn as tear filled her eyes. then her mind snapped back into the situation, she had to stay completely focused if she wanetd to win. About 20 minutes later, they had already gone through at least 20 rounds, Emma was starting to grow impatient. This had been the longest game she's played ever, and believe me she has played hundreds of them. Then it was Tracy's turn, she grabbed the gun boredly as turned the dial, Emma sighed impatiently. Then the barrel clicking like mad, finally stopped the click sound Oh so different from the other one's, but of course you'd have to be experienced to know the differences. So like normal she took it to her head, Emma chuckling as her finger slowly pulled the trigger, this time however, It made a loud boom as it blew her brains out, the blood spattering against the wall. Emma stood up pulled the gun from Tracy's undead hands, and smiled in victory. Emma walked toward the door, slowly but surely turning the cold knob, aching for Matthew's touch, as she was glad to be alive.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 8:48 am
Matt wrung his hands, waiting to see who would come out. He heard the gun shot, and could now hear foot steps advancing toward the door. Matt raised the gun slightly.
Emma sighed as she looked back at Tracy, wincing as she opened the door, she flinch as she was held a gun point, "Matthew," she whispered, he lowered his gun as a smile rose to emma face, "You gotta trust me a little bit more than that," she whispered sarcastically. She dropped the empty gun and running to his arms, "Please don't do something stupid like that again," He whispered into her ear. she smiled hugging him tighter, "I promise," she whispered in his ear. kissing him softly on the lips.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 8:49 am
"It's not about trust darling. Just worry. Russian Roulette(sp) is a stupid game, basically giving up your life and commiting to a suicidal game. I just didn't know who was going to walk out," Matt whispered to her, slightly nipping at her ear. Matt pulled away and looked at his mother. "Matthew, can you please go to the store and get some stuff for me?" She asked, holding out a list. Well, he knew what she had been doing as he mentally bit his nails in anticipation. Matt sighed. "Yes mommy," he smirked sarcastically but walked over and took the list. Emma made to follow him, but his mother placed a gentle hand on Emma's shoulder. "I need to have a quick chat with you Emma," she said.
Emma smiled at Matthew and waves goodbye and quickly turned around to face his mother, "I'm sorry, I've ruined your room I'll clean it," She said quietly. His mother shook her head, "That's not it," She said quietly. Emma nodded and sat down on the coach looking at his mother in all sincerity(sp). "Then what is it?" she asked.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 8:51 am
"I'm sure Matthew has told you about our strange and cold relationship. I've left him for dead a few times, but always knew that his determination to defeat me would keep him going. I've cared for you and him for this long, and have always watched over Matthew and watched how you're relationship grew, and he's let himself love you, though he hates himself for growing weak. And we both know that he is getting weaker. He once drove on cruel and cold determination to kill me, but now he runs on the power to protect you, he's just losing his cold and emotionless self, that makes him inhuman. I thank you for that Emma." She paused for a moment, coughs suddenly breaking into the air. She reached over and grabbed the table for support as she coughed violently. She held her other hand to her mouth. With a shake with her head, which was hard to figure out had been a shake of her head, she warded off Emma as she got up to help Matt's mother. Once the coughs subsided, she pulled out a rag from her pocket and wiped something off of her hand. "Emma, I'm also pretty sure that Matt has told you that he doesn't know why I'm being like this, and I'd like to share with you a bit about myself at the moment and my reasons for all of this affection."
Emma nodded at his mother, then thought of her tryign to kill anyone, It just seemed irrational not like her. she shivred at the though and looked at his mother, "Don't worry about it," she said and she smiled, "I'm happy to see you too getting so close," She added. Then she looked back up at his mother, "Mm what else did you need to tell me?" she asked.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 8:54 am
"Emma, this has to stay between us until I say it's ok for you to tell Matthew." She paused and laid out the rag. It was stained with blood. "I have cancer Emma. It's eating at my organs and there's nothing I can do about it, and I don't want anything to go into my system that will make me want to kill myself. I'm just going to let it happen. I'm supposed to die in about a month. They said it would be painless, but that's just when I'm going. Right now, it's killing me from the inside, out. It hurts so bad, sometimes I just wish for death, but I want to let Matthew know that I love him." She finished, and waited for what Emma had to say, her eyes locked on the rag between them.
Emma shivered at the thought, she started to think of Matthew's mother as her own. Her eyes burned as tears of pure saddness rushing to her eyes, "I'm so sorry," She said weakly, getting up and hugging her tightly. Then a deep sadness filled her heart, Matthew. What was Matthew going to do? He was going to feel terrible. She tried to hold back her sobs but then said, "I- I know you told me not to hold back my tears" she said her voice quivering, "So is it okay if I cry?" She asked, then let couldn't hold it any longer as she sobbed heavily in Matthew's mother's arms. Her body jerking as she held Emma tighter as her knees sharted to shake, Emma almost loosing her balence.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 8:55 am
"To tell you the truth Emma, I don't think, if we told Matthew right now, he wouldn't care. He wouldn't lose a moment of sleep over it Emma. It takes a while for him to even feel anything for anyone, and after all these years of hating me, I know that he's not going to just roll over and love me like a son does a mother," she told Emma once her sobs had quieted just a bit. Pain built up in her chest, but not the regular, continious physical pain, but the emotional pain. She loved Emma like her own daughter, and seeing her cry over her definitely knotted her stomach.
Emma, wiped her eyes, trying to gain back her composure, "I-I know" she sobbed, but still she was his mother. Then she backed away from her walking back over to the couch, "I won't say anything until you want me to," she said quietly. Her voice sounding small and hoarse. Emma stared up at his mother, "I feel special that you were close enough to tell me," She said, "I know this may sound weird, but since I don't know my mother, I kindof thought of you as my own," she said looking at her thumbs and twittling(sp) them as the last tears fell from her eyes. Then she looked at her and got back up and hugged her like a little kid would to her mother.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 9:00 am
She smiled at Emma's words. "I'd happily be your mother for the time being, until you find your own or until death claims my soul, which ever comes first Emma," she said, kissing the top of Emma's head like a mother would a child, like she used to do to Matt, before he completely grew up and flew away like a bird leaving the nest. "I'm glad that you will keep this infomation to yourself," she said, backing away once she heard Matt's footsteps, which she knew had been intentional. Matt could move as silent as the air you breathe, he only made noise because he didn't want to walk in on any moment that Emma and his mother were having. She quickly grabbed the blood-stained rag, stuffed it back in her pocket for future use, and sat on the couch, looping her arm over Emma's shoulder as she sat beside her.
Emma wiped her eyes, and perked up as Matthew walked through the door. "Hi Matthew," Emma greeted, Her voice still sounding slightly hoarse. She got up and hugged him lightly. Matthew's mother walked up taking the bags of things she needed from his arms. Emma smiled at him, "I'm really excited about this whole, finding my parents thing," She said giddily. Trying to distract herself from what was at hand with his mother. He smiled, "Me too Emma," he said, looking at her eyes as they were indeed red and swollen. Emma quickly turned from him as she knew he noticed. then she grabbed his hand, "Let's go for a walk," she said walking out the door. Matthew quickly following, "Where are we going?" He asked as he was being dragged out the door. "You'll see," Emma said, she knew she had to retrace her steps from long ago in order to answer questions she had now. They walked slowly hand in hand as they left the cabin, Emma snuggling closer to him as the winds picked up. They walked for quite some time, Emma's legs starting to get tired, but that's when they were there the place she wanted to go. It was an old school building, attached to a small business building, long ago abandoned. The place dusted and worn down. Emma stopped in front of it, staring at it like she was in a trance. Emma looked at Matthew and smirked, "I just- I-" Then she was rudely cut off, "Emma, Emma, Emma," A dark voice called from the depths of the building. Emma froze, staring at the direction of the voice. Then a tall man walked out of the shadows, "It's been forever," He teased. Walking even closer to her. Emma shocked to see him as anything didn't move, it felt as if her feet were glued to the pavement where she stood. Emma stared at him with hatred, "What are you doing here?" She spat at him. He smiled, "The question is what are you doing here Emma?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 9:05 am
Curiousity and the need to protect Emma rose up in Matt as he stared at the man, who definitely didn't look as though he could make Emma so scared. "Who are you?" Matt asked, squeezing Emma's hand, which had clamped on his like a vice. The vice-like grip lightened it's hold, but not by much. Matt didn't say anything about his bruising hand. All he wanted to know was who this man was and who he was to Emma.
Emma stares at him still not able to move, "Oh my friend, She hasn't told you about me?" He asks, walking Even closer to Emma. Emma smirked, "Like I'd want to Adam," she spat at him, glaring like a hawk and it's prey. He smiled, "I don't know, I just thought you'd tell Your boyfriend here about your husband," He spat. Emma froze as tears came to her face, "Your not my husband," she spat letting go of Matthew hand. Adam smiled, "Oh sweetheart," He storked the side of her face, "I don't know what you ever are talking about," Emma flinched away, "Don't touch me," she spat slapping him across the face. Adam held the side of his face, "Owch," He mumbled sarcastically. "Well, sweet heart I don't recall you running away, as getting a divorce," He added. Emma snapped her head toward him, "Don't you dare," she growled. He smiled, "What tell him what you didn't before you left? Kill all of those people for no reason. Slauter them like cows, Those Poor poor school children," He said staring back at the abandoned school building. Emma's eyes slammed shut, as she wished for everything to just go away. "Stop it," She asked, her voice starting to sound weak. Adam smiled In triumph, "What? You didn't tell him that. Wow, I thought he noticed by the huge scar on the back of your neck," He added, chuckling as he moved Emma's hair to expose a huge 'X' mark on the back of her neck. "The only reason you stopped, I hit you in the back of the neck," His chuckles almost turned into Extreme Happiness, If she ruined his life, he thought, he could ruin hers. Emma snapped her head back to Matthew, She tried her hardest to look into his eyes, but she just couldn't do it, "I- I was going to tell you," she said quietly, putting her hand over her face. and she wept. She knew when she told her sotry she couldn't add that, she promised herself she'd tell him later, which she was until Adam decided to rudely butt-in. Emma fell the her knees, as she wept harder realizing she had lost it. Everything she was fighting to keep she ruined. then she tried to stop herself from crying holding back all she could as the last stream of tears fell, "I left you, becuase we weren't together! We weren't! Our boss forced us to marry, I never loved you!" she screamed at him. Her voice quivering. He smiled, "Right... Well at least the truth is out," he added laughing as he thought he ruined any chance Matthew and Emma had. "You abused me, and I don't know why but i felt bad, and kept you alive,taking it out on other people," She spat at him. standing up as she looked at him, She walked closer until she stood next to his ear, "So help me god I see your face one more time, I will kill you, Slowly and painfully, Do you understand?" She spat in his ear. He chuckled and nodded. Emma backed away from him, and didn't look backl at Matthew as she walked away and saidn, "I'm so sorry, I meant to tell you, I-I must go," She said her brisk walk turned into a run as she once again ran from a problem. Adam laughed a hard laugh as she ran away, "Your so good at doing that," he yelled as she was far away. Emma, aftering runing for what seemed like forever, she stopped next to a large apartment building, climbing the side of it and laying in the building top. She couldn't hold her tears anymore, as she coiled into a ball, sobbing in pain and heartbreak. "I was going to tell him." she cried over and over as she wept.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 9:09 am
Matt almost followed Emma, but knew that she needed her space. "Oh, Adam, you couldn't be more wrong about mine and Emma's relationship. You see, we're both assassins, and I'm much worse then what she originally was. I couldn't care less what Emma has done or does, as long as it doesn't effect our relationship and doesn't harm her. So, she's killed a few children, sure that cold and cruel, but if you count all the people I've killed in the last week, I wouldn't even remember their faces. Listen Adam, I catch you anywhere near Emma, and I'll make sure to accomplish her goals of watching you die slowly and painfully." Matt said simply, a threatening smile gracing his lips. He turned on his heel, and with a slight wave backwards, walked after Emma, giving her her time alone.
Emma layed there the violent sobs tunring into small cries. "I'm so sorry," she said to herself, her hands and limps shaking. She pulled herself upright, to hold her knees as she stared off into the distance. She then traced the scar in the back of her neck as she thought if her ranpage of anger. She'd never been that angry with someone. Her rage drove her to what she did, she felt terrble she had kill over 100 students. The school forced to shut down, they looked for her for awhile, but never found her. Emma sat there the tears still streamign down her face, but she became more calm but saddened, as she thought she had messed up thier relashionship forever.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 9:12 am
Matt found Emma sitting on the building, her body shaking slightly from the intense sobs that had just occured. He snuck up behind her, kneeled and pulled her back against him. He nuzzled her neck and saw the scar for it's true form, and kissed the four ends of the X. "Don't worry about it Emma. I don't care what you have done or will do, as long as it doesn't ruin what we have and doesn't harm you," Matt whispered to her, slipping his hands around her waist. "Emma, I love you, and will for as long as you will let me," he says, kissing her ear lobe.
Emma wiped the tears that fell from her face, "I love you too," she said quietly as she voice was still small. She snuggled closer to him as she tried to calm her shaking limps. she frownedm "I was going to tell you," she said kissing his arms that was around her. "The man who first took me and taught me all i knew, forced me to Marry Adam. I-I got so angry, he was very abusive." she winced as memories of him beating her came to mind. "I left and I just sort of snapped, We lived in the building behind it, I took my rage out on the children," She shook her head, "I never came back there again," she said. "But I- I'm sorry," she said, "You had to find out like that." she said quietly.
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