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 Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 5:38 pm
Creea stood there and looked at Beauty. She began to chuckle.
"If you continue on like this Beauty..." She said in a teasing tone. "I'm going to have to tell Bakura to bring Rin over for a little 'get together' with you...Maybe you'd turn then eh?"
Spencer looked up at Binnie Ann, his tears half dry. He then smirked the way his dad does when he sees two kegs of beer for half off at the supermarket.
"'Kay Binnie.." He whispered. "Oh..and my mom's just kidding about bringing that jerk over...I can tell it in her voice"
Creea looked down at Spencer and smiled. She looked at Beauty and thought.
"She'll never dampen their spirits! I win! Hah!...Wait...Now I'm acting like a child..."
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 5:59 pm
Beauty smiled wider, her tone even more playful.
"Threats realy dont work when sombody values their life next to nothing." she grinned ear to ear "ever since my little boy died, my life has been in the dump. But i'm sure you have no clue what it would be like to watch helpless as your son gets sicker and sicker untill he finally dies, now do you? It made birthing his stilboarn twin a walk in the park".
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 6:17 pm
Creea didn't even flinch. Infact she grinned widley
"I bet your son never tried to beat your whole family to death with his sickening dark angel powers while his drunk a** father was out late at 'work' getting drunk and eyeing pretty girl's chest areas" She began to laugh. "And I bet you never had a daughter who tried to fly off of the top of a staircase not realizing that she can't because she's human like her father. I bet you never had two sisters who you loved dearly and to see one die in front of your very eyes at the hands of your caregiver who was your eighteen year old cousin at the time and then hear that the other one commited suicide because of her eight year old daughter. I bet you never had a brother who survived being brutally murdered by men in black on his sisters' birthday by hiding under his bed and making irritatating noises in order for his younger sisters to get out of the house" She took a breath. "And I bet you never had to tell your son that he was not your child..."
At that she smirked. Waiting for Beauty to answer to all of that.
Spencer sat there looking at his mother. He was now totally mortified at this childish game.
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 7:23 pm
"I bet you'v never had your husband murdered by your desterbed nephue, only to find out that you were pregnant, and then have one of your twins die. And i'm sure that you've never had a little girl thrown into your lap, not knowing about all the freek strings attatched. I bet your parants never shoved you into the foster cair systome because they wanted a son. I bet you stayed in a home for more than three weeks. I know what happened to your parants. It's quite sad. But your son, however insane, is alive. you got spencer knowing about all of his powers, and you were never made to leave because nobody wanted you. you can find one other person in this world who cairs for you. I cant." she grinned like the freeking cheschire cat "and you were able to patch things up with your boy and husband, because your using them as threts against me."
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 8:20 am
"HA HA HA HA- No..." She faked. "Rin still hates my guts because I'm pregnant with quadruplets, Bakura's now sick as a dog because he has heart problems, my brother's a complete dimwit because he's adopting too many children at once from different adoption centers while he's a single parent with no job, no family to help him if he has to go away to somewhere to relax, Both my best friends are dead one dying of cancer at the age of eleven the other burned to death at the age of five, the one burned to death haunts me everynight because I loved him dearly, I was forced to marry Bakura because his brother went crazy and Bakura needed my inheridence from my flipping cousin's death to treat his symptoms and to pay the mental hospital, Oh and the little comment about the foster home, I bet your cousin never threatened to send you to one if you didn't lie down and let him rape your sorry little behind as your sister and little cousin watched and couldn't help because if they did they were stuck in the same situation as you, and last but not least did you ever throw up everynight because you take five sleeping pills to get to sleep only to realize you over dosed and you are about to kill your unborn children."
Spencer stood up and walked away from the group. He had no time to listen to his mom and Binnie's mom fight about who's life is worse.
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 6:54 pm
Beauty was now at the point where she rolled her eyes. "and yet you speak so casualy of these events that 'forever haunt you'. I'm not going to fight over who's life is worse, because you obviously win. But i do conciter myself a stronger person for rising from the ashes to glory instead of moping around. My trauma: my sons and husband died. But i've been able to move my life along. And i think overcoming those obsticles lead my to be thankful for even the small joys in my life. I am, indeed, the stronger person. But perhaps i dont want my little girl to become strong the way that i did. Can you say the same about your son?" the bite was gone with her voice, all malice was replaced by an honest tone of wory, and it was clear that her intentions were all but spiteful.
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 7:07 pm
Creea blinked and shrugged uncaringly. She turned around and walked off after Spencer, wondering if he was headed towards the car. She was now bored out of her mind, Beauty was just being an annoying buggar.
Spencer had not walked outside and had found himself walking down the hall, completely lost. He continued to walk until he found a room with the door cracked just a bit. His curiosity peeked as he opened the door, finding a strangly bland room with what seemed like hospital equipment in it. He shivered suddenly feeling cold as he stepped slowly into the room.
((-whistles innocently- I can't stay for long...My friend are over.))
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 8:37 am
((Creea is now disgusted...Creea is leaving after this post...I thought I could at least keep you sane! >_>"""""
Oh, and PM me all you want about me feeling "Disgusted." YOU CAN'T GOD MOD. You are killing my soul everytime you try to control Spencer, Creea and my characters! They are my characters! And now you're trying to kill MY character? What are you?! GOD?! -huff- We'll discuss this over PM if you want. I thought I could keep you from making me feel sick again...Guess I was wrong.))
Spencer didn't flinch, he had felt the presence of Beauty before she even had her little sense. His eyes grew to a dark black but with a hint of amber essence in them. He didn't thrash, kick, or try to scream. He knew if he just stayed quiet Beauty would leave him alone. Then, he wondered if Beauty had threatened Binnie Ann this way. His heart sank to the lower pits of hell. Now she had gotten the boy pissed, But he had a plan.
"I'm sorry mommy..." He uttered in the most weak and cute sounding voice he could muster. "I just thought I could play in my room like I used to...Can I please Mommy?" His eyes grew completely black as he began to cough and hack up his guts as he fell to the floor, shivering and shaking uncontrollably. "Please...Mommy..." He choked out. "I want to play...With...You..." His eyes began to change from light to dark rapidly. He twitched everytime his eyes were light but while they were dark he was still.
"Mommy!" He shouted while his eyes were dark. "Stop it whoever you are!" He shouted while his eyes were light. Finally, his eyes stopped changing and stopped at dark. He began to slowly sit up with absolutely no strength as he was shivering. He took one look at Beauty and smiled a weak smile.
"I'm sorry mommy..." He said weakly. "That boy's gone now...I'm here...It's me...Aiden...We switched places!" He giggled but then hacked out a cough. "We can be together again mommy!" He shouted out loud then coughing loudly again. He hugged Beauty and smiled up at her.
Creea had finally figured out that Spencer wasn't outside. She walked back inside the house and back to where they stood before. No sign of Spencer there either. She suddenly felt a strange cold sensation, and then a sense of something missing. She turned to Binnie Ann and stared at her for a second.
"She trying to kill him isn't she Binnie?" She choked out before she turned around and ran down the hall to Aiden's room. She kicked open the door to find Spencer Hugging Beauty tightly with a smile on his face. Creea walked over to them slowly, seeing Spencer's eyes were dark...But why was he smiling?
"Spencer...?" She whispered to her son. "What's wrong with you honey? Tell me please..."
Spencer looked up at Creea and tightened his grip on Beauty.
"Mommy!" He shouted. "It's the boy's mommy! She thinks I'm still her little boy! Help me mommy help!"
Creea stared at Spencer and tears welled up in her eyes. Her son...Had been possesed by a dead five year old's spirit! She looked at Beauty and saw the knife in her hand. She gasped even though she had known what she was doing.
"How dare you!" She yelled. "How dare you try to kill my little boy...Then get him possessed by your son! I don't get it! Your Beauty! You said you were stronger than this! I should call the police!" She walked up behing Spencer and picked him up. She began to bounce him up and down slowly, trying to see if Aiden would leave Spencer's body.
Spencer began to scream loudly. He cried and kicked around, just as an angry five year old would.
"Mommy!" He cried. "The evil lady's got me! please help me mommy!"
Creea couldn't take it anymore she set Spencer down and looked at Beauty.
"I hope your happy..." She said angrely. "I guess since you have my son now...I'll take Binnie...Let's see about that..." She walked out of the room.
Spencer sat there smiling at Beauty.
"She's gone!" He exclaimed. "Now we can have some fun!" He wheezed and coughed but still kept a smile.
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2007 7:09 am
(( This playdate is over...It wasn't finished at all but OH it's finished alright...
Please arcive...))
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 4:06 pm
Alright, lets get to what the rules say.
THERE IS NO AND I MEAN NO CONTROLLING OTHER CHARACTERS! I'm sorry but this playdate never happened!
None of this bull happened.
This has gone too far.
Find a different playdate.
And like what Creea said this playdate is over.
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