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Post by Zoey on Jan 11, 2008 9:57:56 GMT -5
Becky sighed not seeing him. Maybe she should go back and ask Christine for help. Or maybe he had run off. She was about to go back when she saw two men run at her. Before she could scream they covered her mouth and gripped her elgs. She struggled trying to get their hands off of her as the men shoved in the bakc of a van. She kicked her legs free kicking one in the nose and bit the mans hand. Fuck! it was a fucking trap! How could she have been so stupid. As she bit his hand she pulled her mouth free Get your fucking hands off of me! she growled kicking another one of the guys. What the hell? Oh my god Chad! she wanted to desperatly cry his name but bit back. WEakness was not an emotion she should show right now..
Greg smirked watching as his men grabbed her Alright have fun only for a bit boys, i need to her to get back to her lover so he does not figure out she is gone. His eyes moed to Becky's bedroom and he saw Christine kiss the man. Jealousy washoed over him, but that had been his plan. She wanted Becky to walk in on Chad kissing his girl. Then maybe the marriage would break up. This bitch had embarassed him in a public place she was getting the backlash. He walked over to Becky grabbing her face smirking Tonight wont be long..but i never said it was the only time we are coming. He murmered into her ear his hot breath teasing at it. He nodded at the boys then sat in the drivers seat putting his feet up laughing darkly.
Nicky groaned hissing again in pain. This was ridiculous. He was probably worried she was..pregnant or something. No she was on birth control and it was pretty much impossible..almost. He layed beside her and pulled ehr close. Gently, she rested her head agains his chest feeling his hands trace her stomach That feels good. She whispered as she closed her eyes. It almost numbed it a bit..almost. She jerked up suddenyl from his arms and ran off the bed into the washroom. She finally just let it al out... Now Nicky hated puking and usually never did it, but this was one of those times she needed too. She coughed roughly groaning as she finished and fell back against the wall weakly. Her stomach still hurt, but the pain lessened a little bit..
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 11, 2008 17:28:36 GMT -5
The men picked ehr up and forced her in the back of the van and the third man awaiting their return locked the doors so she would have no way to get out once they let go of her. When her legs got free her foot connected with the second man's nose, causing it to break and spill blood. The cartilage was obviously broken, but with a hiss and a very firm hand he twisted it back into place and got a tissue to allow his swollen, bleeding nose to have some of the blood get absorbed. The man who had his hand over her mouth suffered greatly when she bit him. He dropped her body to the ground and moved back. the third man dropped to his knees, and sat agaisnt her waist. He was a good thirty piunds heavier then Chad, but he was lean. That only showed how underweight Chad really was. "Damn, you're pretty hot. I like the skimpy dress. Did your boyfriend pick this out? You two have some plans tonight?" he asked with a grin as he forced his hands under her dress and up her skin. He ripped it off and threw it on the floor. "Looks so much better on the floor. Whatcha think?" the second in command asked. They nodded in agreement.
They whined mockingly as he said they could only have fun for a bit, but it was replaced by smirks as they obviously weren't disappointed. Even a little bit of time with her would be enough ebcause each was bound to have their way with her in this time they were together. The men, all except second in command, backed away as Greg neared the girl and held her face in his hands. they all chuckled quietly amoungst themseleves as Greg said this time would be short, but not their last. He nodded, showing that they could have their fun. The second waisted little time and forced off her undergarments, and turned her onto her stomach against the wall of the van. He dropped his pants and boxers, and shoved his member into her bowls. The fit was tight, but the warmth was welcomed.
Chad couldn't figure out what was wrong, but her kiss was hungry and gentle. Her hands, although shaken and gentler then usual ran down his skin and forced his shirt off. The hands pulled the clothing over his head and then ran through his hair, in a very lustful manner. She pulled him away from the sight of the window and pinned him to the bed. He pulled back a bit as he looked at the sillohutette of the woman on top of him. "I can't... You know what the doctor said." he said as he moved away from her. A flush rested on his cheeks for it was unusual to reject his girl like that, but something about her was different and he wasn't turned on by her actions in any way at all. He knew better then to do this, and so did she...
Christine's hands shook as he pushed her away. His body, although covered in deep cuts, was very attractive and she wanted him badly but he oushed her away. She wanted him so badly that she ached on the insides. She wanted to speak, but if she said something he'd know it wasn't Becky. Her hands were gentle, but firmer this time as she acted as though she wasn't afraid. His skin was mostly smooth to the touch and it brought feelings inside her that Greg would kill her for feeling. She was his girl, but Greg was so aggressive and always forced her to feel pain, and not as much pleasure. Her lips touched his again, and she leaned her body close to his, showing that she could be gentle and loving, and not so lustful.
He smiled as she said that felt good. He was glad he could comfort her but he really wished he knew what was wrong. She wasn't saying, and he hoped it was that she didn't know. He didn't wan to find out that she was keeping anything from him. He continued the gentle motions but pulled his hands away as she moved away from him without warning and ran into the bathroom. The sound that followed nearly made Hannibal loose his stomach as well. The one thing he was weak about, was his stomach and hearing or seeing someone puke. It was the worst and he only puked when he was extremely sick. It was horrible. He carefully walked to the door and spoke softly, but loud enoguh to be heard. "Feel better?" |
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Post by Zoey on Jan 11, 2008 17:44:16 GMT -5
She saw the man whos nose she broke wince and yelp. Good fucking bastard. She looked as the other hissed in pain cradling his hand. The third shit the door locking it and all hope fled her. No. NO! The man grabbed her flipping her around Get your fucking hands off of me! She screamed as he ripped her dress. She pulled against him but he sat ontop of her. Gulping she turned as Greg walked in. He grabbed ehr face and she tried to turn away. Suddenly her eyes jerked back Leave Chad the fuck alone! She cried trying to get free. He walked off Chad! She screamed as they ripped off her underwear. The strong man ontop of her flipped her onto her stomach. She tried to craw away but he entered her from the back. She cried out in pain freezing. Holy shit.
That fucking hurt! She growled digging her hands into the van bottom looking out the van window seeing ...Christine ontop of Chad. Her eyes widened as she leaned down kissing him That fucking bastard! She cried then hissed in pain. God just let this be over with..please god. She held back tears though. She would not cry, especially not to these fuckers. That was the last thing she could do. Get...off of me.. She snarled trying to get him off of her. It was usuelss though. It was impossible. There were not going to let her go for a little bit...
She groaned looking at him as he walked in and she noticed his face was pale itself. Im ok..but maybe u dont want to sleep with a sick person. She murmered clutching her stomach I think i have food poisoning. She murmered gripping the counter to get up off the cold tile floor. She rook his hand sighing Ill go sleep on the couch i can see your going to be sick if i puke anymore. She whispered wishing the pain would stop. Ya this was not pregnant hurt, it was pucking our inside out hurt. Slowly she walked to the bed grabbing her sweater. might as well get some extra blankets as well. She looked at him as he was looking a bit on the sick side as of hearing her throw up Sorry love..
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 11, 2008 19:27:54 GMT -5
"C'mon bitch, get your mind off your little boy. He's having a good time with Christine." the male hissed as he tangled his fingers in her hair and pulled her head back forcefully. He twirled her long hair around his hand and kept a firm grip on it as he thrust his hips against her, pushing in to his full length and groaning deeply. The lyrics were deep throated and satisfied by the feeling that he was getting, although he could see the pain in her features from when he entered her. He smirked darkly and pinned her tightly up against the wall as his hand pulled firmly on her long hair. "Fuck..." the male moaned deeply as his other hand came up to wrap around her neck, pulling her body to his but still keeping her against the van. He thrust into her forcefully again.
"Stop." he said, turning his head away from her, and pulling her hands off of him. He moved to the edge of the bed and glared at the silhouette. "I don't know what you don't understand about 'I can't...'. If I remember correctly you're the one who stuck by the rules so I don't have to go back to the hospital..." he said firmly, the blush still hot on his cheeks. He felt her hand rest on the warm skin and watched her get closer to him once again. "I don't know if it's you or me, but I'm not in the mood for this." the male said softly. He wasn't in the mood, and he didn't know if it was him or her. He knew he wanted her, so it wasn't exactly her, but right now he didn't want her at all. There was something too different and he couldn't take his mind off it.
Christine bit the inside of her lip as she watched the van outside the window. She could see the shadow of the figure up front, his body watching something carefully. Christine wished Greg and his friends would hurry. Chad didn't want her and somehow she knew Greg was jealous of her actions. She knew it was his plan, but she seriously hoped he didn't hurt her after this. She was doing what she'd told him. Yes, some feeling within her was stirred a bit, but that would only mean better sex for him, right? Her hand left his face and very softly she said sorry. It came out as a whisper so that he wouldn't be able to tell their voices apart.
He was quiet as she looked at him, obviously seeing that her puking made his stomach tie into knots as well. He laced his fingers with hers and didn't let go of them as she said she'd go sleep on the couch, and then said sorry. He shook his head, dark eyes watching her carefully, not letting her eyes escape him. "No. I will not allow you go sleep on the couch." he said quietly, a faint smile crossing his abnormally pale features. He was pale, but small bit of color was gone as his stomach had tied itself up. He was better now, since the initial uneasiness was gone. "You take the bed and get some sleep. I'm not tired." he said as he kissed her forehead and pulled her back toward the bed as she held the sweater in her hands. He wasn't lying, he honestly wasn't tired. The faint smile remained on his features as he pushed her gently back onto the bed, and stood in front of her, making sure she didn't get up again. |
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Post by Zoey on Jan 11, 2008 19:47:25 GMT -5
Fuck you! She snarled and hissed as he grabbed ehr hair pulling her head back as he thrust harder. She cried out weakly in pain trying not to move hoping it would jsut go away. But it didinst. He adjusted her then moved her up so he could push her agaisnt the door. She winced closing her eyes clawing at the metal. She ahd to get out. Christine was taking her fucking fioncee and she was not going to be raped any longer. She jerked her head as he put his hadn tightly around her neck thrusting harder. She gasped in pain feeling her knees get weak. God what was with these men. She looked at the other two who waited anxiously and she felt like crying again. How could Chad do this to her? Did he not love her? Hed sleep with Christine but he would not with her?
darkGreg opened the door pulling the man harshly from Becky. Enough! He snarled and grabbed Becky into his arms I said enough, well get her again but too much wil ruin this. He carried her to the house at the door gripping her face again Dont think this is the end bitch, next time i will be first to get under your skirt. He ran his hand down ehr face before shoving ehr inside the door closing it. Grinning he walked out to the van Alright boys lets go! Christine is meeting us at the club! He got into the drivers seat and started the van. Smirking he drove off laughing darkly as they made there way back..
Becky felt the door open and finally the pain stopped. But strong hands grabbed her pulling her Let go! she snarled as he carried her to the door then gripped ehr bruised face. Her eyes met his and fear went throguh them before hs hoved her through the door into her house. it was quit and she quickly grabbed a blanket to cover herself. Chads vocie was in ehr room and she weakly walked over opening the door. Her eyes widened Chad...you asshole! She cried looking at him then Christine Get the fuck out of my room before i call the cops on you bitch. She snarled almost falling from weakness Chad i want you fucking out of my room, Take your fucking ring! She cried throwing it at him and ran out into the living room. she fell onto the couch crying. He had cheated on her the second she walekd out. She thought he loved her more than anything. That was what he told her for soo long. She sniffed and weakly made her way to Ian's room knocking Ian..please help me.. She whimpered falling to her knees crying.
Nicky looked as he grabbed ehr hand before she could go downstairs. He said how he was not tired and that she was not sleeping on the couch. She looked at him weirdly before he took her over to the bed gently pushing her back. She winced as her stomach protested and he took the sweater from her Baby i dont want you to be...on the couch i want you in comfort. She said taking his hand not wanting him to leave her. Please... She whimpered trying to gently pull him beside ehr
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 11, 2008 20:19:07 GMT -5
He stayed away from the girl who he thought to be Becky until he watched her come in the room, a towel wrapped around her body and a now bruised face. No words came from him, and he looked at the girl on the bed. She was hiding now in the shadows and the expression on Becky's face made him feel horrible, but before he could even begin to explain she called him an asshole. "Becky-" he said as she called him that and then yelled at the girl to get out. He hadn't seen anyone move so fast in his life. That girl was out of the room before anyone could say bye. Jaw dropped as she said she wanted him out of the room and threw the ring at him. He caught it carefully, and held it in his hands as she ran out of the room. He heard her feet move down the stairs and he sat on the very edge of the bed, holding the ring in his hands, just looking at it.
How could she think he wanted this? He'd thought the girl was her for crying out loud! "God damnit!" he muttered loudly and nearly threw the ring out the window and was almost tempted to leave until he saw her walk to Ian's door and fall to her knees and began to cry. His heart wrenched, and he wished she would give him a chance to speak. The male carefully stood, catching a glimpse of his now half exposed body in the mirror. He shuddered in disgust and stepped into the doorway. "Becky please- I don't even know her... I wasn't doing anything. I didn't even know who she was. She just came in and kissed me- Fuck." the male said, his words stopping with the rather abrupt and very understandable swear. "That doesn't sound reasonable at all... but please. You have to believe me. You mean the world to me and I would never cheat on you. Th-this ring, it was a promise, and still is. My feelings have not changed for you, and never will." he said as he wrapped his one arm around his body and held the small ring in the other. It was only small to his hand, but to hers it was perfect.
"Please Becky. I was trying to get her to stop. I swear on my own life that I wasn't cheating on you..." he said as he nervously ran his fingers through his hair and watched her with sad eyes. His body shook, his hand being the worst of it. He was trying so hard not to fall to his knees and beg for another chance. He would give his life for her, and here she was, thinking that it was all a lie. The male still shook and turned his head away for a minute, trying to hold back tears that threatened to fall down his face. He stood firmly against the door frame, having it support him so he didn't drop to his knees. He was uncomfortable because he was leaning his back against the frame, and he was leaning right on a cut, but he wasn't going to leave until she spoke to him. Even if the next words she said were that they were done. He wasn't leaving until she spoke to him.
The light sleeper was woken up by the knocking, but the words were muffled. He rolled over for a minute to burying his head under pillows and then when he heard it was Becky he got up and walked to the door. He unlocked it and saw Chad standing there in the doorway, his shirt was off and he was holding the ring. His body shook and Becky was crying and bruised. The first thing that went through Ian's mind was that Chad had beaten her. It may not have been a logical thought, but when he was sleepy, unaware of the past events, and being the very protective brother he was again... That was the first thought. "C'mon Becky..." he said quietly, helping her to her feet, and bringing her into the room. He glared at Chad before locking the door and taking Becky to sit on his bed. She looked extremely weak and it bothered him that she was just wrapped in a blanket. He searched his closet for a shirt she could wear. He had long shirts she could wear instead of a blanket. He pulled a black one out [as all of them were] and unbuttoned it. He carefully took the blanket off her figure, and pulled the shirt over her. He slipped her arms through it, and began to button it up again.
He knelt on his knees by the side of the bed as he finished with the buttons to hide her once naked body. Now at least she had something more suitable then a blanket. He carefully and very gently let his hands rest on her legs. His touch was very gentle, but very caring. He didn't know what had happened, but with what scenarios he was coming up with, it wasn't good. His gentle but hard hands rested without moving as his dark eyes looked up at her. He was equal to her height even though she sat on a bed and he stood on his knees. "What happened?" he asked, his voice was very calm but his eyes showed otherwise as they searched her for answers.
He listened as she spoke, saying that she didn't want his to be on the couch either. He watched her with dark eyes as she said she wanted him to be comfortable. He shook his head slightly, showing that he was fine. He would much rather have her get a good night's sleep so she and get over this illness. She took his hand and his thumb gently stroked the skin of the back of her hand as she spoke again, the simple whimper of 'please...' leaving her lips. Her hands tugged on his, trying to get him to sit beside her, and he loved her too much to reject her wants. He knew she was sick, but he didn't care.
The male sat beside her anyway, and kept her hand in his. "I won't leave if you don't want me too." he said quietly, allowing his thumb to still stroke the skin on the back of her hand. He'd always be there for her. Hell, he'd do anything for her, and he meant anything. He was with her forever, and would never cheat, nor lie to her. He'd give his life for her, and that meant a lot.
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Christine walked into the bar where she was supposed to meet Greg and his friends. Whistles were heard as she walked in and a small smile graced her features. She flipped her long blonde hair over her shoulder in a toying manner as she watched the male's in the room drop their jaws. She held her hand up, refusing the drinks as she went over to where she could see Greg, and Erick [second] sitting. The other two were there as well, but she didn't know their names. She only knew Erick because of a few close moments the two of them had at random times. Erick had told her that Greg said it was alright to do what they did, but she had still never felt completely comfortable with it. She knew that Greg and Erick had been best friends all their lives, so she guessed that it had been alright.
She walked across the floor to go to them, her slim figure dressed provocatively. She'd stopped by her house for a moment to change out of the nicer dress, into something a little bit more comfortable and something that she knew Greg liked. The short black mini skirt showed off her gorgeous top, and the strapless top hugged her figure, showing off her well formed body. She had curves in all the right places and had flawless skin, aside from the few hidden bruises. |
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Post by Zoey on Jan 12, 2008 17:11:51 GMT -5
Becky gripped onto her brothers door as Chad ran out holding the ring cursing. Her body shook as he spoke of never cheating on her. She turned looking at him hurt I saw you kiss her! I saw you KISS HER! She cried as he looked at the ring. She wanted to make this all go away but she seen it That bitch sent me out to those fucking rapists while you had a good time with her! She almost screamed she was so angry. Her hands clenched in fists as she tried to get up bu fell back again to her knees. She studided him her lip quivering as he spoke of how he didnt do anything and he loved her. But she had seen it with her own eyes. She had kissed him and he had kissed her back. sniffing she shook her head I thought you loved me, the ring made me never ever want to leave your side. Now this..
Her eyes looked up as Ian opened the door. Before she could say anything he picked her up glaring at Chad. she looked at Chad sadly before Ian shut the door locking it. He brought her to his bed sitting her down. Her eyes were full of tears as she choked out sobs looking at him as he dug through the closet. He carefully put the shirt on her and then rested his hand on her knee asking what happened. She cried out putting her face in her hands That girl! from the fucking r-restuarunt! she came t-to my window and told me that man h-h-hurt her. So I w-went out but instead got j-jumped and- she moved into him wrapping her arms around his neck as she cried into his shoulder Now I-I i know how you felt when they raped y-you....I tried to hard to get away, but then i looked up and saw -Chad making out with Fucking CHRISTINE! She cried pounding her fist lightly on his back He kissed her, while i was getting the shit beaten out of me! Why do i even try to help people! she whimpered wishing Chad would hold her as well. But she wanted to trust him adn believe him..but did not know how...
She looked at him as he sat beside her and she sniffed wiping her eyes. The pain was..awful. She snuggled into him sighing happily Thank you so much love. She whispered weakly as she went to kiss him but stopped I dont want to pass it on. It might be contagious. She mujrmered sadly then hugged him coughing a bit but she was no longer feeling like she was going to barf on him. He did not need that right now. instead she closed her eyes hoping the feeling would be gone in the morning. Ya hopefully. Her hands took his and she kissed them gently At least i can kiss soemthing. She grinned her eyes looking tired. She had no idea what was wrong with her but she just hoped no one else go it. she was never the one who got sick or anything like that...
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 12, 2008 19:58:29 GMT -5
"Becky, you saw her kiss me. You weren't looking when I pulled away from her. Becky, I would never do such a thing to you..." he spoke with a pleading tone as she walked pulled into her brother's room. The cold glare of the younger male burned into him, knowing he'd lost the trust that he'd worked so hard to earn. Then, Becky sad eyes nearly made him cry out in sorrow. He walked to the door, closing his fingers tight around the ring. He pushed his hands against the door, not beating on it, but not going along unheard. He wanted them to know he was there.
He listened very carefully as she spoke, and tried his best to keep a calm face. He couldn't believe that such a thing had happened. He felt so sorry for her, because the pain of knowing was worse then the pain itself. He wrapped his arms around her as she did to him and let her cry into his shoulder. He didn't have a problem with it. He held her tightly, but still in a gentle manner so he didn't hurt her. "I'm so sorry that you have to know that feeling, Becky." he shuddered as he recalled that day. He'd felt so horrid, and even still to this day he felt disgusting.
"People are flawed Becky. No matter how much you help them they will always slip back into their old ways." he said as he gently ran his hands up and down her back in a gentle, soothing manner as she lightly pounded her fists into his back. He moved closer a bit, and then gently pulled away, but still kept his arms around her. One arm loosened its grip to brush the tears away as he heard Chad pound lightly on the door.
The male fell to his knees, a few heavy breaths escaping him as he held back tears. He wasn't going to cry right now, or ever. He wasn't going to allow himself to fall to such a level. "I didn't know that's where you'd gone Becky. I would give my life for you. If I had known-- God if only I had known. I told him he wouldn't get near you..." Chad's eyes watered at the fact that he'd let down his threat, and so easily had he been proven wrong. "I'm sorry Becky." he said. "Take the ring and get yourself something nice. I can't even protect you-- what's the use in me staying?" he said, words filled with sorrow as he slid the ring under the door. Its diamonds shone with an almost sad sparkle as the male walked into the room to get some clothes on.
As he did, tears fell from his eyes and he hurriedly wiped them away. He shuddered in disgust with himself and pulled his clothes on. He walked back out, and stopped for a moment, a pause stopping him before he could think of the words to say to them, even though they were not listening. "... Your family-- was the best thing a guy like me could have asked for, but it seems I'm not worthy. Bad karma has caught up with me and I deserve this. Ian's there for you now, he's a strong kid. Don't loose my number you guys..." he said quietly and quickly as he moved down the stairs.
The opened the door, slipped out, locked it behind him and pushed the key under the door so he didn't have it anymore. He couldn't keep something like that because it would drive him insane. He walked down the stairs to the sidewalk and just walked away from the house. He called a cab as he walked, for he had the number programmed into his phone, and waited at the corner three blocks from her house. He forced himself to keep his eyes on his feet and looked up as headlights nearly blinded him.
"I'd do anything for you, and you should know that by now." Hannibal said with a loving smile as she snuggled into him and sighed. He would have kissed her if she hadn't stopped, so they were lucky that one of the two was smart and thought about things that were beyond the moment. "It might be, but if I get it, then you'd have to take care of me." he said with a small smile, trying to make lighter of the moment by getting a smile from her. He would take care of her now, and if he got it, then she'd have to take care of him. Not really, because he was a very independent person, but he was trying to make the moment lighter, and not so sad.
He would be completely disgusted and would probably vomit as well if that happened. He wouldn't be mad, just completely grossed out and his stomach wouldn't handle that very well. He could deal and would be fine after a few minutes, but he was glad it was just a cough, nothing more. He didn't resist as she took his hands and let her lips gently grace the pale colored skin. He let his fingers brush over her lips as she gave a grin. He leaned closer to her and let the whispers escape his vocals. "You'll be better soon, and I'll make up for all the kisses." his warm breath could be felt on her neck and he gently let his lips kiss the skin in a loving manner. He knew better then to try anything else, especially when she was in this stage. He was almost one hundred percent sure she wouldn't want anything, even if he was just pleasing her. |
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Post by Zoey on Jan 13, 2008 21:19:41 GMT -5
Becky cried in her brothers arms as he said she was sorry she had to feel that. She was sorry too. Something did not feel right however. He spoke of people going back and she gripped hsi back. no that was Chad. She did not want to beleive it. Her eyes looked to the door as he spoke again. Chad.. she whimpered as he slid the ring under the door. he spoke ands he watched as the door did not move. He was leaving. God no please he was not allowed to leave. This was all a bad dream. Ya that was it. Her eyes shut tightly as her body shook from her holding in her emotions. He would have helped her, she knew that for a fact. She let go of her brother as he spoke of her family being the best thing and bad karma.
Oh God. What was she doing! Chad was slipping through her arms! No wait- She choked on tears getting up openeing the door. But he was not out here. she looked at Ian tears still streaming down her face Oh God what have i done! She cried then ran down the stairs falling at the bottom onto her knees. She was way to weak for this. Growling in determination she got up gripping the wall then got to the door. She hissed stepping on something metal and picked up the key. No Chad..pleasee. she begged softly opening the door looking for him. Where was he? She walekd otuside wincing as it hurt to even move right now CHAD! She cied falling back onto her knees holding the shirt around her.
She covered her eyes as head lights sped past her and saw that it was a taxi. Oh god he called a taxi. She mustered up strength and strted to run. God no what was wrong with her. Finally she saw his outline int he shadows No! She cried desperatly falling into his arms sobbing Dont leave me pleeease...pleeeaasse! She cried desperatly latching herself to him I beleive you please just dont leave..please..please.. Her wrods were weak but had meaning. Her face hid into his cehst as her arms wrapped around his lean torso. He was not leaving without a fight I need you. She breathed. He was not allowed to leave. He was aprt of her. It was all her fault! she was so stupid to beleive that girl...
She looked at him giving a fake frown Do you only kiss me to shut me up? she teased and looked up at him smiling as he pulled her closer. He wanted to make her happy. She snuggled into him and sighed gently. She was so tired. Sudenyl his hot lips grazed her neck and she felt her hormones rage to life. Dammit her sick ones overpowered though. No fun for her..dammit Thanks baby. she whispered and shivered from the good feeling it gave her. Smiling she closed her eyes yawning. They both had no idea of what was going on outside the bedroom. It was jsut them and her fucking churning. sighing she just tried to ignore it and tucked her knees in tightly..
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 14, 2008 10:48:40 GMT -5
Ian stayed close to her as she cried in his arms. Her body shook and he held her gently. He spoke of people going back and she gripped his back tighter, and he knew that wasn't Chad. He looked over as well when he heard the male speak, and the name escaped her lips. He slid the ring under the door and Ian swallowed, not believing it. Chad loved her and if she did not believe him he was going to leave. She pulled away from him when Chad spoke of their family being the best thing he had ever had.
The young male stood at the corner, his body standing completely still and his arms hung dead at his sides. There was no emotion on his features, but his eyes were sad and so was his posture. He was usually very good about his posture and had a lot of self confidence, but looking at him now you'd never see that man. He was slouched and sad. He appeared to have nothing in him, and he looked up a bit as he thought he heard his name. When silence over came the area about him he shook his head and waited for the taxi. It pulled up to him, and then someone screamed no, and came running through the darkness.
He looked up and before anything was said she fell into his arms and sobbed. Her words were long and stretched out as she pleaded him not to leave. She begged him to stay with her. She held tightly to him, and the taxi driver watched in amazement, as if he wished he was able to do the same. "Are you just saying that?" the male asked wonderingly. He'd gotten all the way out here, and now she came after him saying she believed him. Did she really believe him, or was she just saying that because she didn't want to be alone? He could understand either way. It was hard to leave because the thought of being alone again scared him.
Her face was buried into his chest and her arms were wrapped tightly around him, but not tightly enough to actually hurt him. He wasn't going to fight her to leave, because he didn't want to leave. After a moment he wrapped his arms around her and held her close to him. "I would never do anything like that you Becky. I love you with every ounce of love within me. I would do anything, and if I would have known- God, if only I had known Becky. I would have done anything to help you, and I don't understand why you didn't see that before..." he said quietly, his lean body keeping itself close to hers.
"No. Of course not." he said with a loving smirk. He didn't, in all honesty, but being the playful person that he was he made it seem like he did sometimes. The smirk turned into a small smile and curled his lips a bit as she leaned against him and heaved a soft sigh. The smile grew just a bit as she shivered from the feelings. He kept her body close to his as she tightly tucked in her knees and the smile shaped her features. He loved her more then anything. She was so amazing, but he and she were oblivious to their children's problems currently. |
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Post by Zoey on Jan 19, 2008 18:35:18 GMT -5
Becky sobbed in his arms her ewak body shaking in fear. She did not want him gone. How had she been so stupid? He would NEVER cheat on her ever. No im not just saying it...i was wrong im always wrong dont leave me i love you.. She whimpered. This was all her fault. Had she not been so gullible she would not have been raped in the first place. Describing it was going to be very difficult but she knew he would want to know what happened. I know you would have saved me i know.. She said her vocie breaking with every word that left her lips. Slowly his arms wrapped around her and she almost collapsed in relief. He wanetd to stay I will do whatever you want Chad..please. She begged.
Her eyes met the taxi drivers and then she hid them again. She just wanted to be in her warm bed with him holding her telling her it was going to be alright I dont want him to come back...he said he would. She whispered gripping into his back her face fulllly buried into his chest. Waht was the man's name...greg. And that bitch christine. She wanted to curbstomp her. Whimpering she pulled her face out grabbing his hand tugging him back to the house Come on babe...lets go. she pleaded trying to pull him almost barely getting him to move at all. Her legs were shaky and her footing kept changing as she tried to keep up right in the slippery rain. Her eyes were filled sith sadness. She was not leaving him not matter how hard he tried to get away Marry me.. She whispered before her hand slipped from his and she fell back unconcious on the cement...
She scoffed opening one eye looking at him then smiled not answering. She kenw he was being playful and she loved when he was like that. Grinning she nipped his chet gently a yawn leaving her delicate lips. She heard the rain pouring outside and groaned hiding into his chest Maybe...nah The kids were ok. Besides if anyone was not ok Ian would be storming in here. He was very protective of Becky and she was glad. If Chad ever hurt her daughter she would personally make it so the man could never have chilredn .Closeing her eyes again she turne dover in his arms so her back was agasint his chest Night love. she murmered lazily her hands running over his arm
[omg im so sorry it took so long i had to gain muse but now i have it =] ]
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 19, 2008 19:31:47 GMT -5
"Shh, it's ok now..." he said quietly, letting his hands gently rub her back as she sobbed into his chest and said that she was always wrong. She wasn't always wrong, she just didn't see very clearly sometimes. "I won't leave... I love you..." he said quietly and listened as she said that she knew he would have saved her. God damned he'd kill that bastard for her. He loved Becky more then anything in the whole world, and wouldn't ever trade her for anything. He listened as she said she'd do whatever he wanted. A gentle hand took her chin and helped her look to his eyes. "Don't even lower yourself to such a standard. I want you just the way you are, and nothing else." he looked over to the taxi driver and waved him off. He wasn't going to leave Becky.
"I won't let him hurt you... I know I let you down once when I said that, but I promise. I'll be there..." he said quietly, hoping she could believe him even though he'd already technically lied. Even though she pulled him, a little hesitation was given, and her weak body was not strong enough to pull him. He didn't know if Ian would accept him again. He'd seen those eyes glaring at him with that pure hatred. He didn't want to hurt Ian by returning. That boy had been through a lot... Her words took him by surprise as she spoke, but before he could say anything her hand slipped from his and she fell backward onto the sidewalk. He tried to catch her, but his reaction was slightly dulled and they reach the ground together. He was on his knees, and scooped her up in his arms. He felt horrible now, he'd dragged her out here because he'd threatened to leave and now she had slipped and fell. He held her close to his body and jogged back to the house.
He was greeted at the door by Ian who no longer held that cold look in his eyes. He opened the door for the two of them, and Chad carried her up to her room, where he hadn't been allowed when they first started fighting. He carefully pulled the dress off her figure to put some warm, not soaked clothes on her body. The sores on her enraged him, but he kept calm and for the moment acted as though they weren't even there. He just made sure she was dressed warm, and that her body would have time to recuperate. He had gone to Yale for a year for medical school until Lee dragged him out in that black van of his. It had been a long time since he thought about Lee, and he didn't know why just now that dead mother fucker came into his head.
Chad still remained calm and sat beside her. He cut easily see the bump on her head from the contact, but there wasn't much other physical damage. He knew she'd be ok, but he worried about her because it was his fault she'd fallen. He'd made her chase him out there in her weak stage she was already in, and that in turn had a dramatic affect on her. He gently stroked her features as he held her in his arms. She looked as though she was sleeping, but not nearly as peaceful. "I'm sorry Becky..." he said quietly, knowing this was his fault.
He smiled softly as she opened one eye and just smiled at him and a soft chuckle left his lips as she nipped at his chest and then yawned. She was amazing. He loved her more then anything. She buried her head in his chest, and he stayed close, listening to her speak but then cut herself off. She turned against him, her back now against his chest and her hands teased the skin on his arm. He kept his arms around her body and stayed close to her. "Good night." he said gently, staying close to her even though he knew she was sick.
comments;; i would have changed it to make it not take so long... geez i thought you didn't want to role play with me anymore  |
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Post by Zoey on Jan 19, 2008 20:14:52 GMT -5
The world seemed clod. Her face had a constant look of fear and worry. She dully heard him as his footsteps came to pick her up. It was as if she wanted too talk and smile but her mind and body would not allowit. The walk was only ten minutes and she was motionless in his arms. The door opened. There was a pause but then the cold wind stopped biting at her and she felt warm agaisnt is chest. Her clothes were very gently pulled off and at first she stopped breathing in fear of it was someone she feared. But realizing it was actually someone she loved her body relaxed as new wamr cothes were on her. Warm arms brought her in and a hand stroked her cheek. It was perfect. She did not want to wake up.
He promised they wouldn't touch her. Then he spoke ok being sorry. Slowly she opened her eyes to look at him D-Don't be. She whispered only her lips moving. It had been her fault. She had to be all heart and help everyone in need. Studying is eyes she weakly turned s she was agasint his chest more breathing out in relief. They were together. She was weak again..dammit. I have to go see Greg, he will hurt you to get to me Chad and if you got hurt again cause of me- She stopped tears welling in her eyes. She would die if she hurt him again. Sometimes she thought she did not desereve the man holding her. Like it was all just a good dream and she would eventually just wake up to go back to her 16th birthday.
She went to sti up but hissed gripping the back of her head Ow.. She murmerd looking at the clock. It was almost 5am. Chad needed sleep Baby go to bed you need some rest. she murmered kissing him gently. Becky could see the black circles under his eyes. He probably needed some. She lcked her lips looking down. They had some weird tasting lip gloss on them and she wiped it off on the back of her hand. That bitch was going to pay for touching Chad and for what she did to her. She gripped his face kissing him again Get that sick gloss off your lips. She said in beween kisses wiping each one on the back of her hand. Yuck. She usually had vanilla lip gloss. This tasted of raspberyy and alcohol. Sticking her tongue out she looked outside Tomorrow night im going to go tell Greg off...
Greg looked up at Christine rolling his eyes as men whistled You fuckers back off or next it will be you. He said standing grabbing her waist roughly Good job love, you did perfect. He ran a rough hand along her side I know Becky has to much pride than to sit back. I expect her tomorrow night and if she comes lure Chad away so the men can get him...now i beleive you owe me some of that body. He said gripping her hair exposing her neck. His eyes flashed red a second before his canines grew a an inch. His teeth nipped her neck Come love, we have much to do. He nodded at his men before gripping her arm The men will get ready for..well i guess tonight seeing as its 5am.. He grinned a dark laugh leaving his vocals as he pulled her outside...
[yesh he ish a vampire LAWL! of course i want to rp with choo! i just lost muse and had loads of exams im back though promise ^^]
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 19, 2008 22:30:53 GMT -5
He watched her quietly as for a moment she laid without speaking or moving. She was just still. Then finally she opened her eyes and spoke to him, telling him not to be sorry. A very small smile spread over his features. He didn't see how she could tell him not to be sorry. He'd threatened to leave when he still loved her. He held her close as she turned against him and let out a sigh of relief. "There's no fucking way I'm letting you two get close again. I already messed up one promise... I can't let you get hurt again." he said quietly, but watched as the tears welled in her gorgeous eyes. A gentle fingers wiped them away and a gentle hand took her chin to guide her eyes up to his. "- - No. I haven't ever gotten hurt because of you Becky. I got hurt because of my own choices, and that's how it will be. I would do anything for, no matter what the cost."
He kissed her back gently and shook his head slightly as she told him to get some rest. "I can't. I'm wide awake..." he said quietly, and watched her as she licked her lips and then wiped them off on the back of her hand. Her hands gripped his face and kissed him a few more times, wiping her mouth off each time. "Ha ha, I'm sorry..." he said, trying to make light of his horrible mistake, but he still felt bad about it. He wiped the lip gloss off his lips and looked at her. "No you're not... I don't care what you say, you're not going to." he said quietly, but the care was obvious in his voice.
The attention was loved dearly, but she knew that Greg didn't like to share in the least so he threatened all the men that whistled, which caused most of them to shut up. The few that didn't were smashed and couldn't control themselves if they wanted too. His strong arm wrapped around her petite waist in a rough manner, saying she did perfect. A small smile showed her thanks as his hand sent shivers down her spine. "Alright, I can do that." Christine said as she was told to lure Chad away again. That would be easy, since she'd already been able to fool him. She gasped softly, but not in fear, as he grabbed her hair which exposed her neck. She seen the red flash of his eyes and he nipped her neck with his teeth. She followed him then as he grabbed her arm and followed him outside.
comments;; hell yeah we're getting some awesome vampire action. he he and yes, i had exams too so i guess i understand. you owe me lots of posting lol all the hard work of exams only made my muse grow xD |
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Post by Zoey on Jan 19, 2008 22:53:25 GMT -5
She looked up at him as he spoke of how she enver hurt him. He grasped her chin so she was forced to look at him. She bit her lip. That was not true. Almost everytime it had been her fault, he was just being modest Love please- She stopped as he wiped her tears telling her strictly she was not to confont him again I have to Chad or hes going to hurt you and Ian! she cried in almost a whisper not wanting anyone besides him to hear her. She grinned as he kissed her and she finally found the flavour was off his lips Its ok love..i understand. She said as she wiped the back of ehr handon his pants. Rember you still owe me mister. She kissed his lips a bit deeper this time her energy starting to coem back to her.
She used her fingers to gently shut his eyes No you do i can telll. She murmered kissing them then pulled his arms away Stay. She said softly then pulled off her shirt so her body sillouteted in the moonlight Dont get up. She said and walked over to her desk opening a drawer taking out some pills. She put then in her pocket turning to him. She gave a sexy slow walk over sitting down These will help you sleep. She said and used her thumb to gently open his mouth. She placed the pill in gult washing through her as she kissed him to make him swallow. Her face looked worried and she stroked his cheek I love you Chad...but i have to do this so you dont get hurt. She whispered stroking his cheek and stood up. Walking to her closet she got his huge sweater to disguise her small body. He would be out soon Im sorry Chad..please forgive me later..
Greg pulled her outside pinning ehr to the wall his fangs baring Christine why do you fucking have to flaunt it! He growled gripping her neck I know what you want...you want what i have. He ran his hand up her skirt You dont deserve anything i give you. He dropped her running his hand through his hair and stepped over her. his eyes were flashing with anger and he snarled at a man on his way to work in the early hours of the morning Christine get out of here...you make me sick. He said impatiently. He knew how to work her. Christine craved his love. She only wanted him to be happy with her. Hopefully by doing this she could do her task properly this time and then the couple would not get back together..
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