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 Posted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 2:34 pm
Kiera slowly sat up and rubbed her eyes. "Was it a dream?" Kiera looked around herself then shook her head sadly. "No, of course not." Evelyn stood up and brushed herself off. "How are you feeling?" Kiera looked down into her lap and blinked slowly. "I don't know what to say." Evelyn looked down on her. "You were going to kill us, Kiera." Kiera didn't answer back as she just stared into her lap. "You blamed me for everything that we did so that you could get out of it." Still no reply. "Kiera you-" "I know." She teared up. "I know." She brought her hands up to her eyes and rubbed them vigorously. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I'm a terrible person. I wish I was never born." Evelyn frowned. "Now Kiera.." "Everything would have been so much simpler if I wasn't born." She cried more. Kiiro looked up to Evelyn however Evelyn avoided eye contact.
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Posted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 2:38 pm
*Shortstraw wanted to hug her but... he needed to stay put for now. He looked to evelyn aswell, silently. He then shied and looked down beofre mumbilng so softly he doughted anyone would here, "i think was have some things to talk about this time." He looked to Kirro however wondering what she would get out of all this. She didn't know everyone else as well, maybe keria and evelyn, but he wasn't even sure about that yet. After all only a few months ago. he then looked back down silently to let evelyn take control fo the situation. She was best for it right now.
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Posted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 2:57 pm
Evelyn sighed. "You're right." Kiera looked up to Evelyn with a confused expression. "What?" Evelyn shrugged. "You're right. Things would be a lot simpler." Kiera was about to look down again sadly before Evelyn spoke again. "But then were would Shortstraw be to this day?" This caught Kiera's attention. "Dead, probably. You wouldn't be alive. Neither would he." Kiera wondered how this was supposed to make her feel better. "Do you think things can just be fine again if you apologize?" Kiera was stunted. "You do that a lot, you know. Do bad things and then just apologize to expect things to go back to normal again." Kiera didn't say anything. "And then if that doesn't work you try to get sympathy. Like this." Kiera still didn't say anything. Evelyn was stern. "I'm right, aren't I?" However Evelyn wasn't capable of knowing how serious Kiera was this time round. Kiiro knew, however she couldn't interrupt her sisters talking. Kiera wouldn't speak now as she just started to scratch her arm. "You're selfish-" "Onee-chan please stop. You're really hurting her." Evelyn was skeptical. "Hmm, right. Then why won't she say anything? She's just trying to get the sympathy vote." Kiera had scratched her arm so much that she was now drawing blood, however she still stared at her lap. "I can feel what she feels Onee-chan." Evelyn grunted. "Yes I forgot you had that ability." Kiiro actually frowned for the first time. "No. You're just being stubborn. You're killing her." Kiera continued to dig into her arm. Blocking out the others voices, now all Kiera heard was herself.
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Posted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 3:03 pm
*Shortstraw looked to Evelyn and slowly reached over and ever so softly rose her hand off of her arm and jsut kinda held it there... this was alittle creepy... no reaction. He looked back to Evelyn with the most blank expression, as if saying, comon get to teh point already.*
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Posted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 3:15 pm
Kiera didn't notice that Shortstraw had stopped her, however just looked down at her blood arm without expression. "See, look what she's done now." Kiiro moved over to the wall. "You're not handling this well, onee-chan." Evelyn scoffed. "She's just being a drama queen." Kiiro scowled. "No, she's been through a lot of things today. How could I know that and not you? I thought you knew everything." Evelyn grumbled. "No one knows everything. Besides, this is the life that Kiera lives. She should get over herself already. She got herself into this mess." Kiera finally spoke in the quietest voice she'd ever used. "Do you wish for me to die, Evelyn?" Evelyn made a face. "Of course not. What'd give you that impression." Kiera didn't take her eyes off her lap. "You agreed it'd be a lot simpler if I was never born." This was almost getting a bit weird for Evelyn. "You know I didn't mean it like that. It's what we do, Kiera. We spite each other." Kiera gave no reply. Kiiro put her hand on Kiera's forehead. "Onee-chan I don't think you should talk to her anymore." Evelyn grumbled. "Why?" "Her thoughts are scaring me." Kiera's face grew paler as her eyes dilated.
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Posted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 3:22 pm
*Shortstraw gulped, "keria... keria don't i get an opinion too? Becuse you already know my answer. You know that... keria can you here me..." He moved closer, "it's shortstraw... your feionse..." he sadly looked to her then to Kirro. "I said i didn't want to loose either of you," she looked back to keria, "so you better not be thinking what i think you are." He was trying to be strong again... failing, but trying none the less...
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Posted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 3:35 pm
Kiera didn't reply once again. Now Evelyn was finally starting to regret what she said. "Oh.. Kiera..." Kiera didn't move her line of sight. She just stayed there, still as a statue, face growing paler with every passing minute. "Kiera. I know you really don't want to be here right now. And I know that you regret everything you've done, you regret even your very birth. But you can't change it. So why not try to move on?" Kiera took herself out of her world for just a second. "I have the ability to make it so that I was never born. I can change it." Evelyn's face washed as white as Kiera's. "No Kiera..." Kiera blinked lazily and stared at the end of the bed. "Isn't that a weird feeling." Kiiro moved slowly over to Evelyn for comfort. Things seemed to slow down a little. "Knowing that you could just.. repair things like that."
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Posted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 3:40 pm
*Shortstraw shook his head, "Then i wouldn't have ever exsisted either keria. What about the good things, the good times. Anything that made you feel happy, or whole. Arn't those worth keeping... those nights with me... warnt they enough?" He looked away, "i hate it when youdo stupid things like this. Talk of never being born, treating all of us that your giong to "repair" somthing instead of dealing with it like the rest of us. Your wanted here. Otherwise keria, even after all that we went through... none of us would be in the room with your right now. think of that!" He replied as he turned away alittle angry, but still more sad then anything else.
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Posted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 3:43 pm
Prophet sat next to Shortstraw, dozing off before he heard Keria speak. Prophet then looked around, his eyes turning into slits when he realized he was in the room with four others. Prophet attempted to shake his dazed state by rubbing his scaly hand against his...Wait, scaly? Prophet looked at his hand and saw a claw, then he looked at his back and saw spikes, along with a tail. Prophet had turned into a dragon unknowingly. Prophet attempted to change back to his human form, but he was too tired, and sat back on the bed.
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Posted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 3:55 pm
Kiera shut her eyes. "So they're stupid things?" Kiera slowly shifted and stood up out of the bed. She steadied herself on the wall as she carefully guided herself across the room. "It was never about being wanted." She propped herself on the doorframe. "You all shouldn't forgive me as you do." She moved outside the room. "I've turned into an exact copy of my mother." Evelyn watched, feeling unable to help the situation as it was, and just watched Kiera trail down the hall. Kiiro tugged her arm. "What's she gonna do Onee-chan?" Evelyn slowly shrugged. "I was never good at predicting her." Kiera moved down the stairs. Dante spotted her and rushed up to her with a smile. "Sister!" He took a closer look at her. "Are you ill? You look really pale." He saw her arm. "And your arm is bleeding. What happened?" Kiera totally blanked him out as she moved over to the front door and almost fell into it as she managed to open it. "Sister?" Dante watched her. "It never works the same both ways." That was all she said to him.
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Posted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 4:03 pm
*Shortstraw wasn't sure what to do, the burst out of the room and ran down the halls so quick, hell he even leaped clear off the stairs and over donte as he went out the door after her, "YOUR NOT YOUR MOTHER..." he appeared infront of her, "your whatever you make yourself." He took his arms and held her by the shoulders, "as long as you don't alow yourself to be that person you dont want to be, then you can be whoever you want yourself to be. Remember that little girl i talked about. I told her about you keria! I told her that you were a princess! She said she would give anything to be a princess... and just like i'm telling you now, exacly what i told her. I told her she is a princess inside, and if she wants to be one then she already is one even if she's not." he let go, "your choosing your own path. Not one someone layed for you. You relized your mistakes, now make the most of them and learn from it!"
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Posted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 4:13 pm
Prophet watched Shortstraw run out of the room, and smiled. "Here he goes again." Prophet said happily as he got up and followed. Prophet's three toed feet scraped along the stoned floor. He then walked down the stairs, his weight making the stairs creak a little bit. Prophet turned around to the hall and saw Shortstraw and the other person talking. Prophet didn't want to innterupt them, but he stayed close enough to hear, but far enough not to be noticed. Prophet leaned against the wall, and smirked, listening to the entire thing.
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Posted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 4:16 pm
Kiera stared at him for a few moments, before she felt the tears well up inside her. Soon they were streaming down her cheeks. "But I'm so scared." She didn't even notice Dante move up to the front door to watch them both. "And I don't know how to do anything else." Dante didn't speak out. He hadn't seen Kiera cry many times before, let alone this bad. And she looked so lifeless just then. He looked back into the castle and up the stairs where Kiiro and Evelyn now stood. Dante then looked back to Kiera and Shortstraw. But Kiera was gone. He rushed outside to Shortstraw. "Where'd she go?" He looked down the path and saw Kiera running in the distance. Amelie still sat in the windowsill of the living room window, staring outside at the patter of the rain.
"Oh, sad little woodpecker, Poisonous tears, shining brightly, as they stream down your cheeks.."
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Posted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 4:23 pm
Veria appeared behind Ameile and stared down at her eviliy in the shadows. That song... she knew that song... the sound of it made her twitch...
Meanwhile Shortstraw stood there in the rain. He put his arm around donte, "Nothing we can do now." He looked up to the couds. "It's up to you if you can Hikari. Otherwise..." He looked down sadly and heade back inside without finishing his sentice as she trailed up the stairs, passes evelyn and back to the bed where she sat down and slowly turned before rolling over and closing his eyes... "Arnt you going to go after her Paradioa?" THe coffens door opened slightly, "not unless she wants me too boy..." He nodded, "eveyln... this time... we may have failed." he whispered.
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Posted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 4:24 pm
Prophet then saw Keria running. Prophet then got outside, his scales glimmering in the rain. His scales were soaked now, but his eyes used a protective covering, like a crocodile's eyes, which protected them from the rain. Prophet then said, "I'll go talk to her." Prophet's three toed feet dug into the mud as he ran, kicking up mud behind him, none touching him, unless you count for his feet. Puddles were forming in his footprints, his massive wait showing in the mud. Prophet stopped, sniffed the air like a blood hound, and ran again, this time, catching up with Keria.
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