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 Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 5:51 pm
He snickerd to himself..I see my misson has aarrivied.. So they need a gun shot to the head..This shouldn't take much convinceing. He replyed to the messeg, Whos' this kid's boyfriend if she has one. I have an idea...
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 5:54 pm
I d'know. You'll have to figure that out on your own. Death grinned. Then texted Joel about Cerilynn.
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 6:40 pm
Some help he is, we do his dirty work and he can't even find one simple thing out.. Bet if he was the one going in for the kill he would defnitly know..Good thing he can't read my mind..Matt walked down the street and to the girls house. He didn't think she was home..He crawled in threw her room window..Or at least what seemed to be her room. He laid on the bed with a smile on his face. He could smell the girls perfume. It make him begin to cry,his girlfrined smelt like that..
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Posted: Sat May 03, 2008 8:27 am
"I'll See you later K?" Ninza threw the reply over her shoulder to the girl she had been talking to.
"Or, you could show up to that party tonight?"
Turnng around Ninza replied with a simple no and started walking home.
When her house came into view she grabbed her keys and started twirling them around her fingers.
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Posted: Sat May 03, 2008 8:49 am
Death was mulling around now, bored. He looked at Cerberus.
"Anyone else?" He asked the dog, who snorted and turned around. "Guess we can team a couple up..."
The dog glared at him.
Death laughed, and leaned back. "Maybe we can call Perily again."
The dog shook his tail and left the room.
"You're no fun."
Cerilynn tossed the pieces of paper off the roof, watching them fly away on the wind.
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Posted: Sat May 03, 2008 7:43 pm
He smiled, he could feel the girl coming towards the house. He got off her bed and walked down the stairs beign careful not to disturb anyone who may have been in the house. He waited at the door for her, as he could see her clearly he unlocked the door.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 9:15 am
Stopping at the gate in her front yard she looked upon her house. It was a quaint little rambler that looked absolutely perfect. Every time she looked on it she could only imagine how fake it was. It was just as fake as everything else was in her life.
She slowly opened the gate and walked up to the porch steps. She imagined all the times she had played with her dolls on the little four feet by four feet cement platform when she was little. The bulk of her imagination had grown there.
Imagination. Pfft like any of those things ever existed. Fairies, trolls, angels, unicorns, and life after death, were all figments of a little kid’s dream. Why would any of those things be true? We are here to live, to make a name for ourselves, than die. Life is as simple as that. No magic involved.
Following her daily exercise of making sure that the door had been locked she turned the doorknob. It turned just as any doorknob that had been unlocked would. She stood on the doorstep dumbfounded. The door had never actually been unlocked before. Should she walk in and see if anything was out of place, or run in the other direction and have somebody else check it out?
Deciding that she didn't need anyone else’s help she walked in, and looked around the front hallway.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 12:11 pm
He smiled to himslef.."Don't be alramed..I'm here to help you. " He placed a hand lightly on her shoulder, then spun her around.
"Please don't scream of run. As you can see I wont and can't hurt you. My heart doesn't even beat. So please. Could we just talk for a moment or two." He smiled again at the girl and guided her up the stairs. He walked into he rroom with the girl infront of him.
"I am Matt, I take it that your Ninza. I'm here to help you, you seem very unhappy." She's gonna shoot herself..of course she's unhappy! I highly doubt she'd shoot herself if she was happy and had everything.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 12:39 pm
I walked up to my room surprised that he seemed to have already known where it was. How long had he been in here? What information had he been given? From who had he received this information from?
Who even knew that I was unhappy? I mean yea sometimes I seemed a little out of it but no one other than myself would have described it as unhappy.
Also what in the hell did he actually want! No one just walks into your life and claims to come to help. I mean there are good people out there but good people don't break into your house.
She walked into her room and turned around to look at him. If she was going to have to deal with him at least Ninza could size him up.
"To help me there would have to be something wrong. Wouldn't you agree?" she asked him, "Also to be helped you'd have to willingly want to be helped. I don't want to be helped and there isn't anything to be helped with. So as you see you can proceed to walk back out of my life as fast as you have intruded in on it."
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 5:43 pm
"I'm very sorry for this suddentry.. I gues syou could say I'm suposed to be your Garudian angle. Without you I can not earn my wings.. I beg of you to let me help you with something.." Haha she should believe this!
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 7:10 pm
Angel? That sounds a little off, more like psycho. But, what is fun without a little insanity?
"Ok, angel, I won't call the cops. I just want to know how much I'll be seeing you. And what will I have to do to help these wings of yours to grow?" She turned away from him and looked upon the mess that was her room. Embarrassed that anyone would see it, nevertheless a guy, she started throwing some of her laundry into her laundry bin.
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 4:57 am
"My name is Matt.." He bent down and began orgnizing some of her things into neat piles.
"Just let me help you, that's what I'm suposed to do. I'm also, suposed to steer you in the right direction in life and not get you killed by a bus like most end up gettign killed." He smiled at her.
"As for how long I'll be staying...that depends on how long you take.." He snickerd to himself not loud enough to hear.. She'll be dead in a matter of day's..
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 5:15 pm
"To help me? Now that's a laugh! You really are going to have to spend eternity helping my mess of a life. Can you kill other people to fulfill your duty and make my life easier?" She blushed thinking of what Matt could find lying on the floor.
"You know I don't think that bus comment is completely accurate. I have yet to meet someone who has been killed by a bus. But, if it is true, you could just happen to kill some people with a bus and prove me wrong." Ninza looked at her room surprised how tidy it looked. Impressed at the job well done she jumped on her bed and looked at the ceiling.
"Oh yes and hi Matt, my name is Ninza. But apparently you already knew that now didn't you."
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 6:07 pm
He pulled a gun from his pocket and sat down at the edge of the bed. "Fastes way Iknow, actully how I killed myself.But I wont shoot you" Yet...
"As for the bus thing, know anyone that's stupid enough to go on a date with me, I can get them hit by a bus..With a little push.. I can pretend to eb gay if you can't find anyone as well."
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 6:39 pm
"If there were any guys that I had let into my heart I'd take you up on that offer! Girls well there is always one deserving a push in front of a bus." She looked at her green ceiling imagining certain girls in her class, in a dress, under a bus. Laughing she turned her head to look at Matt.
"Why do you carry a gun around? Is it the same one you killed yourself with?" Looking at the hair covering his eye she could almost feel the misery radiating from him about the subject and got off the bed.
Nervously she stated, "I'm going to go down and look if I have anything to make dinner with." Walking down the stairs Ninza wondered what her life would deal out next.
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