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 Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 4:16 pm
Damien then got up from his spot and said, "Kat, I have been keeping something from you. You have showed me basically everything, and I hope I can do the same." He then pulled off his shirt and began to concentrate. His ears sprouted out of the tope of his head, his canine teeth slowly grew, his eyes became slits changing into a vibrant red color. He then let out a yelp, partially startled by his next transformation. His nails turned into claws and he slowly reached around and grabbed his pants. Fiddling with them, he made a small hole and grabbed what made him yelp and pulled it out. It was a black tail that was the same color as his hair and ears. It was jet black with a white tip. He then turned around, showing her it as it wagged back and forth. It was long and bushy like a fox's and he was mostly glad that his hole only revealed his tail and nothing else. He then held out his arms and asked, "What do you think?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 4:25 pm
Kat nodded, and watched him, smiling slightly. She looked at the tail and only smiled, she didn't laugh and she didn't make fun of it. It didn't bother her at all, she'd been known to transform into some pretty scary things before, so this didn't bother her one bit. When he spoke to her she stood up, and walked over to him. "I think that you look just as good as before." she said, wrapping her arms around him. "And nothing, will ever change that." she said softly, her head against his chest since he was a bit taller then she was. She listened to his heart beat, it sounded normal, it sounded human. She knew what her own sounded like, unusual and just off beat. It would be on beat and in rythmn one minute, then the next it would skip a beat or so and be off rythmn. She hated that, she hated not being able to have a heart beat like everyone else. She looked down at her hands, the cuffs of the shackles still loosely around her wrists. She then looked up at him, her dark violet eyes staring into his. "When, you are released. I'm going with you, alright? No matter what they say." she said softly, wrapping her hands into his.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 4:34 pm
"I'm sure Cameron can arrange that, and if he can't. I will." He then walked slowly, Kat still in his arms, over to his bed. He set her down gently on it and slowly slid in next to her. His smile was slightly hidden by the shadow cast onto his face, but his eyes were easily seen through it. "What was it like for you as a kid? I gather that you didn't really know your parents, and you have been in here for a while, but what was it like when you were so young?" He slowly moved his hand onto her cheek, in a rather touchy mood. Kat's skin was smooth and soft, but his hands were rough and he could barely feel her face through his many scratches and cuts.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 4:45 pm
Kat laughed slightly, and fell back onto the bed, staring up at the ceiling. She listened to his question and she turned her head, looking at him. She thought about that question, and realized, she'd never thought about her childhood, for no one was there to bring it up. Kat nodded slightly, "Yeah. I don't even remember them I've been here so long. I don't really know how to explain it. At first, I was like any normal kid that had been abandoned. I was quiet, and I didn't like it here. But I began to grow used to it. I was constantly coloring in color books, and I would write on my walls. At first, whenever I was feeling blood lusted, they would just hook me up to an I.V. and I'd be fine. But it wasn't enough, not when I was about ten. So they would bring me patients that were either about to die, or were suicidle. And I would, as now I regret today, kill them. If you were to go in my room, I don't think you'd look at me the same way. I'm even ashamed of it now. I was always getting hurt or into fights, which is why if I were to let the second layer of skin I have fade, you'd see all my stitches and such. But, I met Donovan when I was about eleven. He was the first doctor that didn't force me into things, and he was nice. When I grew up to about fourteen he started telling me he loved me, and occasionally he'd kiss me. I believed him at first. But then he started only coming in for blood tests, and I forgot about him. So that brings us to today. Where I am extremely happy, and inlove with the most wonderful person." she said softly, forcing a smile. "What about you?" she asked softly.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 5:02 pm
He slowly nuzzled her with his nose and he then said, "It sounds like the Donovan guy is a p***k!" He did not know that Donovan was the one who he ran into before. He then bit his lower lip and then continued, "Well my story is, complicated. You see, my dad was brought into a, well... demon. He played with black magic and used money to bribe the gods. He wanted immortality, and he got it. At the price of a curse. My mom was born a demon, and she always wore it proudly. She was so kind and beautiful. She had this long brown hair, and a beautiful set of ears and a great tail. She was, perfect. Just like you. My mom and dad got married, had me, loved each other. My dad always hated his curse though since he thought he was some sort of freak and no matter how hard my mom tried to convince him otherwise, he was stubborn. My father is, well, rich. Millions of dollars at the tip of his fingers and he used it to create a "cure." He used it on himself and then tried forcing it on my mom and I. My mom told him that she was happy how she was, and I copied my mom. He then got mad, threw a tantrum, fought with my mother and then went after me. "No son of mine is going to be a THING!" He would yell at my mom. That night my dad tried to inject me while I slept, and my mom saved me. They got divorced, my mom went missing and my dad moved away. He tries to keep in touch with me, so I unplugged the phone and ran away. I think I still love him, but it hurts when I think of what he tried to do to my mother." He then turned to Kat and slowly kissed her, letting his soft breath hit her neck. "I have you now, and that is all that matters to me."
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 5:15 pm
Kat nodded slightly, not mensioning that he was the one before. She listened to his story, and she merely wrapped her arms around him tighter. "Sounds like your dad and Donovan are like twins." she said, forcing a soft smile. She kissed his lips and smiled, continuing to hold him in her arms. "If you still love him, that just shows that you're beyond wonderful. I can't say I know how you feel, because I don't. But, I would understand where you're coming from though." she said softly. She looked up at the ceiling. She sat up, her hand still tightly wrapped around his. "Hey, I want to show you something. You showed me your favorite place, I want to show you mine." she said softly. She used her free hand to move her bangs out of her face, and violet eyes. Her eyes focused on him and they never left him. "I want to show you, the place I've shown no one else." she said smiling. "It was my escape when things got bad." she said nodding.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 5:29 pm
He slowly followed her and said, "Alright Kat, whatever you want."
((BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA! FEEL THE POWER OF THE SUPER SHORT POST!))
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 5:39 pm
~{Its power is oh so amazing. ;O}~
Kat smiled and opened the door. She looked down the hall at first, just to check for gaurds then wandered out in the hall. This is where Kat's odd behaviors did some good. She started counting her steps softly. This was really the only way she could keep the building memorized, by how many steps it took. She would get to so many, turn a corner, and have a camera completely miss them. She walked down some stairs, and then stopped at a door that seemed to be locked so many times no one could get into it. Kat pulled a key out from her sock and unlocked all the locks. She then opened the door, pulled him in, and closed it behind them. She snapped her fingers, and the candles around the room lit up, filling the room with that ever so wonderful dark vanilla scent. Kat smiled, and walked over to a small boombox and turned on some soft music. The walls had several pictures of Kat as she grew up. Her hair was always the same though, beautiful and multi-colored. The floor was plush carpet, and there was a large circular window in the ceiling, showing all the stars and such. Kat sat down in the middle, where there were some bean bags, and looked up at the stars above them. "Do you like it?" she asked smiling.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 5:46 pm
"I love it." He said as he leaned over to her and gave her a small kiss on her cheek. He looked around the room with a certain awe as he saw the many beautiful sights. The night was filled with stars, and he loved looking at all of them. He then slowly began looking at Kat's pictures. She was so cute! He smiled and then said, "You must have gone through a lot of hell to need such a nice place."
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 5:51 pm
Kat smiled brightly and nodded slightly, and gave a weak smile. "There were times in my life where I just stayed here for several days on end." she said falling back on the beanbag. She stared up at the glittering stars, eyes glistening back. She took in a breath, and looked over at him. "It's a lot better with you here, with me." she said softly, giving a bright smile. She patted the beanbag next to her own, indicating that she wanted him next to her. "This place was as close to the stars as I could ever get until I actually went outside with Cameron. That was my first time outside in like, thirteen or so years." she said smiling. "And I'm glad I did, because I met you." she said, cheer clear in her soft voice.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 6:17 pm
Damien smiled as he slowly lifted his leg and turned over to Kat, so he was sitting on her lap almost. The beanbag though made this slightly more difficult and he had to lean in. He slowly kissed her lips, slowly pushing into the chair with her and laughing slightly. His breath slowly slithered up her cheek as he carresed her with his soft words in a simple whisper, "I love you Kat."
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 6:25 pm
Kat smiled brightly and closed her eyes, pushing into the kiss. It was absolutely delightful, she wondered now why she never felt this when Donovan kissed her. A chill ran up her spine when she felt his breath, and smiled slightly, her eyes staring into his. "I love you too, Damien." she whispered back. She wrapped her hands in his and stared into his eyes for a moment. She took in a breath, and it seemed to her as if her empathy had gone and she was only feeling her emotions, no one elses. She kissed him again, and that feeling as if she were to float away came to her. She took in a breath, careful not to break the kiss, and closed her eyes once more.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 6:43 pm
Damien had to pull away, after all, he had to breath. The kiss lasted so long and it was by far the best one he has had with Kat. He then got off of her and let out a yawn as his ears creased back. "I have to get some sleep if I am going before the council tomorrow. They are going to test my sanity." He then gave out a small laugh and began walking towards the door, stretching himself out. He just wished Kat was going to follow him, he needed some company.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 6:51 pm
Kat smiled slightly, and nodded, she forgot about breathing and took in a breath. "Yeah. I suppose so." she said softly. She stood up and wrapping her hand in his she opened the door and headed out to the hallway. She didn't sleep, but she didn't want to stay here all alone. She snapped her fingers again and the candles went out. She closed the door behind them and locked them all up. "Shall we?" she asked, leaning her head on his shoulder. "I would go to sleep too...But...As I've told you, I can't, because of the nightmares." she said giving a weak, yet hurt smile. Her gaze fell to the ground as she thought about them.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 7:35 pm
"Could you... I know this is painful, but just tonight could you try sleeping? I'll be there for you if the nightmares come back, but the best way to come over your fears is to confront them."" He then layed down in his bed, motioning for her to come over. He did not want to sleep alone. He slowly wrapped his arms around her, and slowly drifted to sleep.
He stood in front of the entire crowd. The nurses, the doctors, Cameron and a set of wary eyes, seeing what he would do. Damien looked over to the one way mirror that some of the patients were permitted to watch him through. He gave a smile, almost knowing Kat was there. He then turned to the crowd of workers in the all white room and gave a slight bow. "Gentleman, ladies and of course its." A slight chatter came from the crowd as Damien then paused for them to take it in. "Today you are testing my sanity, correct? Well you told me to give you any form that I can function in a society." He then walked slowly up the steps, the workers sliding their chairs away as they thought he was potentionally dangerous. He then walked over to Cameron and said "I can listen to orders. I you would?" Cameron then smiled a bit and commanded, "Cell mate A-94 AKA "Damien" would you please go accompany my friend Anny?" He then pointed over to a very angered Anny who's source of anger was from Cameron's little statement. Damien slowly walked down to Anny and leaned down next to her and said "Anny if you would please give me a test of math?" Anny seemed a little surprised by his request and then said "Well, what's three plus three?" Damien laughed and then said "Anny please, such a simple problem should be in a Kindergartener's notebook." Anny then gave a shrug and asked "Nine times nine?" Damien gave a laugh and then said "As this may take you a long time to make your problems more complex, I will simply answer this one. It is eighty one, and thank you for participating." They had a slight murmur of approvement as he then walked down to the one way mirror and kissed it gently. "I can love." He then said as he did a slight twirl on his heel. "I can dance, I can sing, I can control my anger. Even to the largest of annoyances." He then turned to Donovan and gave him a little smirk. He bowed, gave a slight flick of the wrist and left the room. Then the workers debated over his sanity and rather well thought out display.
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