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I stabbed the area below it. You can't hide from me forever!
2015-10-04 23:46:18 -
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It broke as well, and I made as many more layers as I possibly could, like an onion, until I could hardly even move inside the dome.
2015-10-04 23:47:10 -
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Along with stabbing. I punched, kicked. Anything to get this dome down.
2015-10-04 23:48:28 -
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Layer after layer cracked and shattered, and each time I tried to replace them it took something out of me until I just couldn't do it anymore. I sobbed. I gave up.
2015-10-04 23:49:24 -
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The dome shattered. Hahahah! Time to die bitch! "THIS IS FOR FUCKING WITH LOUHKIE!" I screamed before attempting to stab him.
2015-10-04 23:52:03 -
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The knife dug into my raised arm. It hurt. It bled. I didn't move.
2015-10-04 23:53:39 -
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The blood dripped onto the blade. I grinned. Perfect. Now for the stomach. I pulled the blade back once more.
2015-10-04 23:57:49 -
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No one's going to help you, Seculus. You don't have a dame in shining armor to come save you this time. Either you defend yourself...or you die here. Which do you want? I don't know. No. Wait. Even if she's gone for the moment....I promised I'd still protect her. I can't do that if she gets back and I'm dead. Come on. Get up, coward. Get up. I rolled to the side out of the way of Calypso's blade, smashing the remaining bit of wall with my knee, and clambered to all fours.
2015-10-05 00:01:17 -
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What? Did you gain some confidence? Oh, Ivory was gone too? Good. "She's never coming back for you." I shouted, chasing him.
2015-10-05 00:11:28 -
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She is. I pushed myself to my feet, turned around, and grabbed her knife wrist. ...a knife? Where did you get that?
2015-10-05 00:13:49 -
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I struggled to pull my wrist out of his grip. "Let go" I shouted.
2015-10-05 00:16:18 -
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Answer me. I didn't let go. Of course. I ran a hand along her face instead, leaving frost and hanging some of her red locks with tiny icicles. Isn't that better?
2015-10-05 00:42:36 -
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I flinched. The ice burned against my skin. "Where the fuck do you think?"
2015-10-05 00:44:15 -
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"Given to you, I'd think. Or you stole it from a memory." I touched her lips and ice spread there too. Heh...eheh...does it hurt?
2015-10-05 00:46:17 -
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I started to shiver. Fuck. You. "Why would I still something like this?"
2015-10-05 00:48:04 -
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"Why would you do anything?" Why would you be so determined to take revenge for Louhkie, I wonder? I sighed a little. I was sorry, alright? I didn't mean to hurt him that much. You, however... My finger trailed down from her mouth to circle her neck, and a cold, crystal choker formed.
2015-10-05 00:51:41 -
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With my free hand I grabbed at the choker. Take it off! Take it off now!
2015-10-05 00:56:18 -
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I chuckled. It was nice to see /her/ powerless for once. "Now, the new question is why would I do that...." You drove me mad, and it's coming back to haunt you. In return I'm collaring you, chaining you up, and making sure you feel every bit of pain and desperation you dealt to me. And there's no one here to motivate my self-restraint.
2015-10-05 01:00:56 -
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I didn't do /SHIT/ to you! You were already mad in the first place!
2015-10-05 01:05:47 -
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Then why does the voice in my head sound like you? I wasn't mad yet. You can ask Anndrea for proof of that. I rubbed my thumb on the choker and it grew longer, tighter.
2015-10-05 01:10:55 -
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The shivering intensified. Fuck you! I have no idea what you're talking about. YOU HAVEN'T EVEN SEEN ANNDREA RECENTLY.
2015-10-05 01:12:28 -
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I saw her just a week ago. Or two? Was it three? ....no matter. I can't even get out much, so it's not my fault for once. And you know what I'm talking about. Maybe not the voice itself, but the words, and the tone, they're all you.
2015-10-05 01:14:54 -
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Well that's not my fucking problem. Now. Let. Go.
2015-10-05 01:15:25 -
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/Then I'm making it your problem/. Down it went past her shoulders, up and over her chin, everywhere my fingers brushed. A new sheet began at her stomach and crept around her torso. I'm not stupid. If I let go, you'll kill me. No matter how much I want that, I promised. So I'm not. Letting. Go.
2015-10-05 01:18:53 -
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And you're going to kill /me/ if you keep this up. This makes you no better then the murderer. You can't even fight fair.
Maybe the real reason Ivory left is because you've done nothing but hurt her. Just like you did to Anndrea.
2015-10-05 01:21:53