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Post by ``Mickey. on Feb 26, 2008 19:38:41 GMT -5
She grumbled rude remarks softly, and giggled a little. She took her hand, and smacke his butt extra hard. "You cheer up... Try being carried like a sack of potatos, and you're still not being forceful..." Her remark slightly teasing, but also annoyed at his ignorance.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Feb 26, 2008 19:41:17 GMT -5
He laughed when she smacked his butt. he hadn't been excpeting it, causing him to jump slightly. With his free hand he rubbed it. He mumbled under his breath, and flipped her backover so that she was on her fet. "Well, it really depense on what I am supposed to be forceful about..." Hi voice in one of those 'matter-of-fact' tones.
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Post by ``Mickey. on Feb 26, 2008 19:45:48 GMT -5
She slapped her forehead gently and released a sigh. "Anything... Anything you want. If you were some wierdo person off the street I wouldn't be afraid of you." Her remark cold and teasing at the same time. Now she knew Zeke couldn't be scary, or tempting in anyway.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Feb 26, 2008 19:48:45 GMT -5
Zeke narrowed his eyes at her. He could make her scared, bu he wasn't going to go there... He just roled his eyes and looked at her. "You would never be scared of any guy off the street anyways. So why does it matter?"
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Post by ``Mickey. on Feb 26, 2008 19:52:45 GMT -5
Misery simply shoved him gently with her hand. "How do you know that? Now are you gonna scare me or what!" Now she was becoming impatient with how he seemed to be stalling, and it wouldn't work. Lightly she tapped her foot on the ground to show her irritation.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Feb 26, 2008 20:01:13 GMT -5
He just smirked. "Because I know everything..." He took a step back as she pushed on him. He ws truely stalling. He ddn't know what to do. He had only one idea, but he wasn't going to do it. It was more of he couldn't.... Lookin at her he made a face. "Why do you wanted to be scraed so badly anyways?" He asked her. He was getting slightly annoyed with this. He didn't see what he had to prove to her. In hismind, this wa just some sick game.
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Post by ``Mickey. on Feb 26, 2008 20:07:13 GMT -5
"Nevermind! Geez you're such a staller! I'm goin, again..." She nearly spat out venom at him, pure rage. How soft could one guy be? It aggravated her, so she started walking away, again. "Softy..." She muttered in an angered tone. Misery couldn't believe that he managed to aggravate her again, only this time she wasn't gonna come crawling back. He wanted her, then he had to get her...
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Feb 26, 2008 20:13:27 GMT -5
Zeke just rolled his eyes and let out a scouf. He had no idea why he liked her as much as he did. She always was moody, always just left when she didn't get her way. He didn't even now why he put up with her! At times she was such a brat.
He watched her go, and just shrugged, "Fine!" She was such a spoiled princess. He turned and started walking away. He didn't wat to go get her. Not this time, not again. If she was jus ging to keep up with her games, he was just going to leave. When was she ever going to just grow up? He shook his head as he walked. Probably never...
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Post by ``Mickey. on Feb 26, 2008 20:30:28 GMT -5
Misery wandered around in the dark forest. When next to a tree she punched, and nearly broke it in half. A loud crack came from the tree, and she let out a little yelp after she punched it. Like she cared about breaking a tree in half, it was all because of Zeke.
Quickly she muttered things that she knew weren't true. Slowly she bashed her head into the tree, hoping to get amnesia. Her head only hit gharder and harder after each blow, causing her head to turn red.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Feb 26, 2008 20:46:07 GMT -5
Zeke didn't hear her yelp or the crack of the tree. It wasn't so much as he didn't hear it, he just din't want to hear it. He was good and blocking out sound, at ignoring things, and that was what he was doing. He didn't want to hear anything. Nothing at all. Nothing that would make him want to run back to her.
As he walked, he glared up at the moon. An urge came over him, and he took it. Pulling off his clothes, he tied them around his shoulder an chest. His bones quickly bega to snap and bend as fur grew along him. The now black wolf looked around, bt only for a moment. He threw back his head and let out a howl to reilieve hmself of his anger. It didn't work to much, so he let out a long howl, one hat seemed to fill the night sky.[/blockqote]
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Post by ``Mickey. on Feb 26, 2008 20:53:59 GMT -5
Misery realized how stupid, selfish, and rude she had been. Like she cared now, Zeke didn't care so she wouldn't either. Now it was her turn to be insanely stupid. Her life was ruined, so why not finish it, all she wanted was death, she waited for it. Now she was the cause of her own death.
For one last time she bit into her wrist, almost breaking her arm. Tears streamed from her eyes, and she couldn't breathe. With closed eyes she fell to the ground, for good.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Feb 26, 2008 21:42:27 GMT -5
The black wolf dropped his head. Rage and sorrow still flooded through him as he peered through the darkness. His strong eyes peering through the shadows, just to look at the boring trees. A sudden guilt flooded over him as he thought back to Misery. Would she be alright? He kept telling himself that she would be fine, but the feeling just go worse the more he said it. Maybe he would just sneak up on her to make sure she was alright. he didn't have to talk to he or anything, just look. It seemed to be a good idea, and he took a few steps when the smell of blood hit his nostrils.
A sudden panic ran threw him s he smelt the blood. He knew Misery was always depressed, and knew that she had tried to kill herself many times before. She needed him. Quickly the ebony wolf darted off into the forest. Dark clouds seemed to fill the sky as he ran with blinding speed. For some reason, tonight hits paws carried him faster, that he truly needed to get there soon. He was needed, and it made him run faster.
Ezekiel skidded to a stop when the smell of blood completely filled the air and his eyes spotted the body of a young woman laying on the ground. He slowly padded forward, hoping an wishing that she was not dead. She could not be dead. Blood seemed to cover the ground as he walked up to her. A glaze went over his eyes as he looked at her wrists. It took a lot of strength for the wolf to look to her face. He looked at her closed eyes, and inside his head, way in the back, he knew she was dead. But he wouldn't believe it. He would just believe she was sleeping.
With his muzzle, the black wolf nosed her neck and licked her cheek. When she didn't move, he just stood there for a second. Shock had completely covered him since the moment he saw her, and he was finally comprehending what had happened. He nosed her again, this time with more force. "Misery, come on Misery, wake up. Wake up!" He growled as he pushed her with his paw.
His eyes began to water and his vision became blurred with tears. She was dead... He threw back his head and let out a howl. It was loud and powerful, filled with so many emotions. Sorrow overpowered them, but there were still others mixed in; fear, regret, shame, anger. He felt horrible. This was his fault. Why did he leave her? Why did he have to storm off? Why didn't he just stay with her?
A tear rolled own his face as he switched back into his human form. He grabbed Misery's corpse and pulled in into his lap. He pulled her close, burning his face into her. Tears began to stream from his eyes as he wailed out. This was all his fault, how could he have let this happen? "Misery... I am so sorry..."
Now he just felt horrible. The man sat there, his dead love in his arms. How could this have happen? He still couldn't believe it. Still he cried as the clouds filled the skies. Slowly rain began to fall from the heavens. It was as if the sky was crying to. Zeke just wept on. He held her close, and the rain fell down on his back. He didn't care. Nothing mattered anymore. Misery was dead, and so was Ezekiel...
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Post by ``Mickey. on Feb 26, 2008 21:45:13 GMT -5
Misery's eyes were barely opened, but she could barely see Zeke. And he was... Crying. With one small hand she rested it on his cheek, rubbing it gently. Of course the pain kicked in, causing her to flinch slightly. "Zeke... Stop crying, otherwise I will too." Her voice weak, but full of pleasure. All she remembered was bashing her head up against a tree... The calming sound of the rain soothed her, along with the small chill that followed loyally behind.
She gently hugged him, hiding the tears that poured from her eyes. This was too much excitement for one night... "I'll be okay... And before I forget, I love you." At least she didn't go as far as she wanted, but she knew Zeke cared.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Feb 26, 2008 21:51:21 GMT -5
When he herd Misery's voice, at first, he thought he just imagined i. Just thought that he was hearing what hewanted to hear. When he felt her hand on his cheek, he opened his eyes. His hand came up and touched hers. His watery eyes looked down at Misery. One last tear fell down his face as he looked at her. "Misery... your not...?" He stopped, not wanting to finish his sentence. He had mae a mistake. She was alive!
As her arms wrapped around her, his wrapped around her. He kissed and sighed inrelieve. "I love you so much Misery... I-I thought you were.... dead..." He looked at her, a smile on his face. "I shouldn'y have left you, I was wrong. I am so sorry." He said sftly as he held her in his arms. He didn't want to let her go, not now, not ever.
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Post by ``Mickey. on Feb 27, 2008 6:37:31 GMT -5
When his arms wrapped around her, holding her close, she felt so comfortable. The pain only seemed to fade away with Zeke holding her. Deep inside she thought she hit her head, and passed out, causing her to dream. But the pain and loving moment was all too real for her to believe that anymore. If it was a dream, she didn't want to wake up anytime soon.
Pale light from the moon was forcing its way through the dark clouds. The rain barely remaining as a light drizzle. "You're too good to me... All of this was my fault, please don't blame yourself." She tried to sound serious, but only sounded weaker. Misery didn't want him blaming himself for her stupidity, and she would make sure of that.
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