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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 10:33 am
"Friggin Days of our Angels up in here," I muttered. Henson was dragging Crista and Grace away, and I followed, ready to strike at any minute.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 10:34 am
I slammed my fists on the floor, "NO GODDAMNIT!!" I turned to Harrow and grabbed my bag, not intentionally being rude and rummaged through it. I found my bible and holy water. "Looks like we're going to have to do a full fledged exorcism."
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 10:46 am
"Oh Jesus Christ," I groaned, no pun intended. "This is turning into some Christian supernatural novel thing. It's getting a wee bit ridiculous." I proceed to hum the theme from The Exorcist.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 10:49 am
[[don't you ever listen?!?!?!?!?!?! he said to leave him!]]
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 10:51 am
((Women never listen. You'll learn that soon in life.))
I walked back down the stairs to the basement then turned to Harrow, "Where do I read from?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 10:59 am
I looked around, the fires had dissapeared, or I was in a different portion of the basement. I saw Father come into view, "What did you do?" I asked. "Oh nevermind."
"Son, these people are trying to ruin us. This is what I warned against. I need you to never talk to any of them ever again ok?"
"Yes father..." I thought about it. Everything was good until they came into my life. Maybe they are trying to kill Father. I wouldn't let that happen. I pulled out my sword and raised it in defense. They must die, but I have to kill Crista first, she knows how to make me sad...
[[HAHAHAHAHAHA you should try arguing with my girlfriend... *shakes head*]]
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 11:03 am
I couldn't see him, "Wait, Where is he?" I walked further in and to the posts where he once was, the fire was gone, but still left it's marks. I touched the post and quickly withdrew my hands in a yelping "ouch", the post was still hot.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 11:17 am
"Sh!" I hissed at Crista. Then, in a whisper: "I hear voices." From the other side of the door, I heard Hensen say "Yes, Father." That was it. I raised my foot and kicked the door inward.
((Yes, and apparently, neither do gay men razz ))
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 11:18 am
One of the first things that I noticed, was taht the cross seemed to have an effect on him. I wasn't sure what, but it did. Crista had also lept in as well, but either way thsi resulted in us both getting rather burnt. I could feel teh hissing pain of burnt flesh on me, but I ignored it for now.
Harrow's jokes, while understandable, were getting annoying. I somehow mananged to fumble about and get my necklace back as Crista mentioned having to do an excrosism. I remembered looking at it vaguely a long time ago.
"Go look for Hensen; I'll see if I remember the page number." I tell Crista, and began flipping hurriedly through the Bible. "cmon, cmon, it was 400 something...."
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 11:23 am
I turned around and slashed the sword down, hitting something. "Who's there?" I asked kicking back and getting into stance again. "Leave now! You are not welcome here!" I said. What did I hit? I hope it was Harrow!
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 11:32 am
I stood still for a moment, brain temporarily unable to register what had just happened. I felt blood start to trickle from between my lips, and I stumbled backwards. I moved my hands up to feel my chest and stomach. My fingers came away wet, and red. I looked at the blood - my own blood - and began to fall over. The pain was suddenly overwhelming, and my vision faded to black...
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 11:36 am
"HARROW!!" I screamed, I ran to his body and fell to my knee's, his blood soaking me. I looked up at Hesen, "What have you done?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 11:38 am
Her words came from very far away. I was somewhere between unconcious and concsious. I thought I said something like "I'll be meeting his father soon enough," but I wasn't sure. I wasn't sure if the faint smile I felt on my bloodied lips was real or not, either.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 11:46 am
"He invaded into my Father's realm." I explained walking around Harrow, keeping my distance. Then I began my advance on Crista. "You must die as well, for you have become my weakness and if allowed to live, you will be the end of me!" I said, clutching my sword. "Good bye, daughter of the cross."
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 11:49 am
I stood up and stared directly at him, into his eyes. "Go ahead. Kill me." I stepped closer to him, my shoulders drawn back and my chin high. "But only if thats what you want."
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