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 Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 7:01 am
Raven Erin Ryan 
He lay motionless on the bed, he heard everything. "..just a friend" he echoed to himself. His heart ached from what he heard from the girl he loves. She misunderstood he guess, he loves Cris but what he feel for Anya will always be the same. He opened his eyes and sighed, blinking away the tears. She went with the unknown guy without looking back at him.
"What good does my life bring mom?" he asked looking at the plain white ceiling. 'I choose to live because I wanted to be with the girl I love; my twin and the person, the mere reason why I tried' he thought to himself and blinked more tears. He look outside his inner door and Cris was there, sleeping.
He sat up, it was very hard for him to but he was able to. He sighed and look at all the tubes and things connected on his only means of living. The nurse came in and saw him sitting. "Raven, are you alright?" she asked "If I get this things off will I die?" he asked too. The nurse looked at him and shook her head. 'Thats good.' he thought to himself and sighed.
After the nurse went outside, he went out of his bed and changed into his normal clothes. He sighed, 'Im running away again' he thought to himself. He walked towards her sister and smiled, he patted her hair and smiled. "Ally and Jake would prolly kill me this time" he said softly, he was crying. "I dont want to hurt you, I love you and I love her, so much but I guess she doesn't want me now." he muttered and sniffed. "Please dont forget about me" he said kissing her cheeks. She still very pretty, he stood up and walked away.
He flipped his phone and sighed. It was still working, he called his boss and he was immediately given work. "Raven, what the hell happened to you?" her boss asked worried. "In hell Sid, can I stay there with the team first" he asked. There studio was located in London, and Sid is her boss and she agreed to give Raven a break again. He will leave in a week, he smiled a faint smile. He walked away from the hospital and went to the shrine where he took Anya once. The view was still the same, peaceful and calm not like how he felt right now.
A monk from the shrine walked up to him as he sat on the cliff. "Son, its dangerous to be sitting there" he said and he didn't look back. "I love her, I love them both and if it would be better if I go to save them I will" he said blankly. The monk chuckled, "you were just like your father, he always thinks of whats the best for others but do you think they would like that?" he said and Raven look up. It was the monk he used to talked to when he was young. He sighed and didnt answer. "Running away isnt always the solution, if you really love her and she doesn't want you anymore face her. Dont run away and face her like a man" he said and walked away.
He blinked his tears away, 'face her like a man?' he thought to himself. He didn't if he was ready to say goodbye to Anya if she wanted her freedom back. He sighed and flipped his phone, the only person he had left to say everything was Cris but he cant do it. He doesn't want to hurt her. "Princess, Im sorry Im making you worry. I will see you later at home. I think I just need air." he texted her sister Cris. He stared at his cell phone wallpaper, it was Anya.
He tried calling her phone but he's being redirected on her voice mail. He left a message. "Hey, Its me.. Ra-ven. Uh, I escaped the hospital. *chuckles* I wa-wanted to see you. I mi-miss you honey. Ugh, yeah. May-be Im disturbing you and that guy, from the hospital. Im sorry. Bu-bye. Please take care. bye" he said, his own voice was cracking, and he was crying. He composed a message for Anya, he guess there was alot he wanted to say. I really miss you Anya. And you know the time I brought you to the shrine, you know I love you and from that day onwards I loved you and I love you still. Is it true that Im just a friend? and hit send. He closed his phone and cried.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 9:34 am
Cristina Ryan
Cristina had awoken from the talking of Anya and her friend. She remembered some words that they were saying. She still remembered those lessons that she had given her when they were still really good friends. She just wanted to get up and run away. She knew that it was probably her fault. She knew it as a fact. It seemed that everything had been her fault... She just wanted all the hurt to go away.
She opened her eyes slightly to see her glare at her. She closed them tight. She was having a hard time breathing. Her throat was being closed off, and her head was spinning.
She heard her brother talk to himself. Even though she was outside of the room she still could hear a lot. She had really good ears and could hear extremely well.
She could tell that her brother was now up and walking. She closed her eyes tightly. As he started talking to himself she bit the inside of her mouth hard. She couldn't cry and she couldn't move or anything that would give that she wasn't sleeping away.
When her brother turned to his phone she bit the inside of her mouth harder. It hurt but it was the only way to keep quiet. She let a tear slide down her cheek. He doesn't love me... He only cares for her... she thought to herself biting harder. I should have just stayed at the hotel and let Jake get my necklace... He and her would've have to deal with me anymore... I add to much of a burden.... she though letting another tear fall.
She felt her phone vibrate but this time she didn't jump up and scream when she felt it.
She watched her brother stare at the wallpaper. She knew what was his wallpaper. She had stole his phone before. She use to be his wallpaper... She didn't care anymore. The hole in her heart was to big to ever be mended. She was already numb. She couldn't even tell that she was biting so hard into her cheek that she as starting to break skin.
She heard her brother leave her a message and she bit harder into her cheek, but of course she couldn't feel it.
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 12:49 pm
Anya Elizabeth O'hara
"Want me to get you a pint?" John asked as Anya settled into her bunk seating. Old man O'Dourty wasn't the type of man to obey strange foreign customs and laws when he'd moved into another country/america. He was always in trouble, and people wondered why the pub was still running. O'Dourty sold alcohol to eighteen years of age and up - the Irish drinking age. All that was needed is to prove it.
"I could defiantly use it, aye?" Anya sighed. "Is ea."
John chuckled and walked over towards the bar. The televisions flickered a Hurling game when Anya's phone vibrated in her pocket. Raven had sent her a voice message, and a text message. Anya tried to hear the voice message, but O'Dourty's was just too loud. She flipped open her phone, and read the text message.
He heard everything. He listened in, when we thought he was sleeping. How could he?! she thought to herself.
John came back with the pints and sat down across the table. "Everything okay? You look sick." he noted.
"Aye, I'm fine." She reached for her pint, "thanks for this, John."
"Nae! It's fine. You know, this is nice. Hanging out again, like we used to."
"A couple Irish kids, sitting in a pub, drinking. Sure is nice. . ." Anya said sarcastically.
"Come off it, Anya. We're not kids anymore. You know I--" John was cut off by a couple men in the back yelling 'kid O'leary!'
One of the men came towards John and sat at the table. "Kid O'leary, back for more bettings? My wife could use another pair of good shoes, eh?"
"What team Sean? From Ol' O'Dourty himself to the drunkest man - all know who's going to win today, and I won't pick a losing team." John laughed.
John had a betting nature. He would bet against the other men in the bar for euros and pounds (-which Anya found odd) whether their Hurling teams or Gaelic Football teams lost. Sean had won the last one, and that alone made him ambitious.
"I put forty pounds down on Orange." Sean demanded.
"Sixty euros on Green, you Ulster-prod." John spat.
"You won't be taking your wallet to the grave, Johny-boy." Sean warned. He was older and stronger than John. John wasn't being smart on picking this fight. However, it wouldn't be the first. John carried a hatred towards Protestants and Northerns. Sean and John fought a lot, and Sean's wife had to break it up half the time.
Anya sighed, and wrote back to Raven while Sean and John exchanged snake-tongued words. Raven, I don't know what to say. You don't like me anymore, and you know it. You like your sister. I've seen the way you look at her.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 9:12 am
((Hey people! biggrin )) Ally woke up, from inside his sanctuary, his home away from home, that was made out of stone. There was a stone bed, stone tables, and food was whatever he hunted down. He was giving the family some space, as they were basically adults. It was his birthday, and no one probably even remembered. He sighed and walked back to the house, and called Cris. His ringtone he snuck in Cris's phone, was called I don't want to set the world on fire, By the Ink Spots((Hey, I just made a Fallout 3 (The aftermath of life after nukes hit Washington D.C) Please come join, people biggrin Fallout 3 RP ))
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 7:24 pm
Cristina Ryan
Cristina closed her eyes and she just wished that she couldn't feel anything anymore. She wanted to reset and forget everything. She couldn't stand everything anymore. She wanted her parents. Even if they did hurt her and her dad had abused her. She didn't care. She just wanted a parents.
The more she thought about a parent she thought of Ally. She slightly calmed down. She wanted to be in her god-father's arms again. She missed him. The more she thought about him the more she remembered things. She remembered what day it was and her phone started to ring.
She ignored the fact that her brother was there she looked at her phone and smiled slightly. She pressed accept on her i-phone and placed it to her ear. She stopped biting the inside of her cheek and grimaced. She could taste blood and it stung. "Happy Birthday Ally." she said quietly. "Where are you? I need you..." she said tears falling. "I'm at the hospital and I miss you... Please come here..." she said her voice cracking.
She stood up and walked away from where her brother was standing. She didn't look back. Her heart was aching to much to look at her brother that she had loved. She wanted her God-father to come and everything all better like he always did. "I love you Ally." she whispered as another sob escaped her lips. "Please come to the hospital... I don't want to be alone."
[[*tackles* PRINCE IS BACK! YAY!!!!!! *hugs tightly* WELCOME BACK! ...AGAIN! HAHAHA and Yaya I found out where your rp is! hahaha I'm gunna go look at it! ]]
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 5:57 am
Ally got on his motorbike, which was parked a litte ways off. He started it and roared off, going at least 160 MPH.
"I'll be there soon. Thank you, and I love you too, Cris." He smiled.
He dodged past all the cars. He was almost there. He was biting his lip.
"For the person that made Cris cry, you better be praying right now, praying that my shotgun shells won't unload scatter shards into their skull." He growled.
He stroked the 12 gauge shotgun in a open case behind him, on the "trunk" of the bike. It was strapped down, so it wouldn't fly out. He got to the hospital, and reloading the shotgun, he toke it out, and carried it in. Everyone looked at the massive shotgun on his shoulder. He put it in the sash on his belt. He still had the phone."What room, Cris?" He asked her.
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 1:50 pm
Cristina Ryan
Cristina sat there with her phone pressed to her ear. She waited for her God-Father to get there. She wanted to see her god-father... the only person besides her brother that could make her feel better.
Cristina let out a small sob as he said that he loved her too. "Please be careful." she said knowing how reckless her god-father could be. Which she loved about him. He was never late to anything. Unless he didn't know about it, which was very unusual.
Cristina heard her god-father growl. She felt her heart drop slightly and then she felt slightly better. She loved how he was always worried about her.
Only a few minutes passed by when he asked her where she was. "Third floor, fourth door to your left." she whispered quietly. She could hear some murmuring from the other side of the phone. She couldn't what that was about, but she was feeling better that her god-father was in the same building as her now.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 4:55 am
He raced up as fast as he could, pushing any person standing strong on their own two legs out of his way. He dodged any pregnant, or handicapped person by swayin' to the side. He stopped by the door to see Cristina wrapped up. He hugged her, wrapping her in his arms."Cristina, my sweet daughter, what has happened, why do tears mark your face?" He asked. He ignored the "God" part of daughter, because he felt it was not needed."Where is Raven, at your time of sorrow?" He asked. Whilst in his sancuatry, he lost himself in old english books, so he spoke diffrent, but he still meant the same.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 7:11 am
Cristina Ryan
Cristina felt someone's arms around her. She didn't scream or anything. She knew who it was just by the hug. The hug was tight and warm. She felt safe in his arms and she didn't want to let go. When Ally had given her a hug it felt as if everything in the world was right again. But in reality everything was crashing down on her.
She buried her head in Ally's neck and held onto him. She was shaking and she didn't think that was normal. "He's going to see the one he really loves... and she hates me... I'm just a burden to him..." she said her voice quiet and cracking. "He doesn't need me anymore... I just get in the way of his happiness..." she said her heart breaking. She clung onto his neck tighter. "Please don't ever leave me again Ally." she said sobbing into his neck.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 11:29 pm
Ally sighed."Hush now child. Who is it that your breath leaks so much of? This he, she? I need names, my child, Cristina." He told her. He kept his arms around her.
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 9:13 pm
Cristina's clinged to Ally's shirt. "Ra-ven." she said shaking and her voice cracking. She didn't want to let go. She wipped her eyes on her god-father's shirt. She didn't notice that she had left a mascara mark on his shirt and across her face. She tried to do as he had instructed her. She tried taking deep breaths, but every time she would hiccup... "I'm sorry." she said quietly.
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Posted: Thu Aug 06, 2009 6:57 pm
"Raven? What did he do?" He asked, ignoring the marks on his shirt."Do not be sorry. You didn't do anything wrong." He added."I'll stay with you this time, and never leave. I promise." He whispered, and got up, slowly letting go. He knocked on the door and stepped in."Raven?" He called in.
He then blinked. He seen Raven walking out, and then remembered seeing Anya run out the hospital with another man."No no no. NOT ON MY WATCH! NOBODY HURTS MY SON!" He screamed, turned on a heel."I'll be back." He told Cristina. He ran out the window, and took the emergency ladder down from the hospital. He jumped on his bike and revved away, to the direction he seen Anya going.
(Where are you, raven??))
*****
Later, Ally opened the door to the bar, knowing where he seen that man from. He had his long jacket on, and he walked up to John."You." He glared. He took a quick glance at Anya."Listen, Anya. You better tell me what is going on before I show this man my fist."WHY, is my daughter crying? WHY is my son leaving from a hospital bed? Huh?" He growled. He was angry, and he wanted answers. All literacy he had learned reading the books was tucked away in fear, in the side of his head."What did you do to him?" He asked, his voice getting softer, a bit sad, but loud enough for him to be heard."Anya, Raven loves you. He loves Cristina, because she is the only remaining sister he has. He can trust her. He could trust you, too. I've seen the way he looks at you, Anya. That kid loves you more then you would understand." He added, his voice sincere and calm, but still loud enough. He turned to the bartender."Your strongest, please." He called.
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Posted: Thu Aug 06, 2009 7:13 pm
Cristina Ryan
[[Prince Raven left the hospital and i think hes looking for Anya or hes waiting for her to respond or something. I really dont know where he is. He hasn't been responding because of school and everything... ]]
Cristina didn't look up at him. She shook her head. "I make everything worse when I am around him..." she said quietly. She looked up as he said that he would never leave her. She smiled slightly as she wiped her eyes again.
She watched as her god-father get up and walk to the room. She looked down. She didn't want him to leave her. About a minute later he had disappeared from her sight. She folded her legs and wrapped her arms around her legs. She buried her face into her arms and cried. HEs ging to go after he just like Ray.... she thought shaking. She wiped her eyes and looked around. There beside her was the little girl that had tried to comfort her before. She looked so familiar, but she couldn't put her finger on it.
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 7:10 am
He flicked open his phone and texted Cristina.
I'm sorry I had to leave. I can't stand seeing my daughter and my son get hurt. I need to find the reason why. I'll talk to you later. You should catch the bus, or a cab home. I left some money on the chair beside you, in an envelope. There is two hundred if you want to go shopping after. Love you.
send.
He looked back up at Anya and John."Why did you hurt them?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 8:36 pm
Cristina Ryan
Cristina heard her phone. She looked down at it and sighed. She texted her god-father back. Ok.. byebye.. she texted back and wiped her eyes. The little girl smiled and walked away. She looked to the side of her chair and picked up the envelope and stood up.
She had to stand there for a few minutes to get her balance. She grabbed her purse and placed the envelope in her purse and grabbed her keys. She didn't want to get a cab or a bus... she wanted her own car.
Cristina started off to her car. When she finally got to her car she opened the door and got in. She carefully shut the door with a slam and she closed her eyes and let out a sigh. She flipped open her visor and looked at the mirror. She grabbed the small brush from her purse and she brushed her hair. She watched as her blonde hair fell around her shoulders.
She put the brush down and grabbed her make up bag and started to redo her make up. She put on waterproof makeup so that when she cried it wouldn't run again. She sighed and started to pull out of the parking lot. She was headed straight to her home away from home.
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