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Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 11, 2006 19:58:29 GMT -5
Lily tried to speak, but ended up sputtering red blood down her chin. She looked down at herself, horrified for not knowing what was happening to her.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Oct 17, 2006 20:35:39 GMT -5
Karsten's red eyes widened and he held Lily bridal style. He then shoved through Vampires to get to 'them' so they could help his precious(sp?) Lily. He feared she may wilt.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 17, 2006 20:41:18 GMT -5
Back in the ice-cream room, Maryjane too was feeling ill. She fell back against her chair, her eyes falling shut and her hands dangling simply over her chair's armrests. ... Lily gave a agonized scream, clutching her stomach. it felt like someone was sliding a red-hot poker across the walls of her stomach--from the inside.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Oct 18, 2006 20:21:31 GMT -5
Karsten was soon over whelmed by at least twenty women. They grabbed Lily, and by their raggy clothing he could tell they were all Them. They began to walk off, some carrying the blonde, others chanting things and tending to her. ~x~x~x~
Silas looked at Maryjane. ''Maryjane, Maryjane, hey. Little one are you alright?'' He asked standing and shaking her gently. Verchin looked up at the girl and whined softly, his ears flattened to his black head as he sensed something sinister wash over them.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 18, 2006 20:26:43 GMT -5
Maryjane groaned, and specks of crimson flew from her cherub mouth and landed on her already-red blouse. "Ow...my stomach...it hurts..." She groaned. ... A tear slid down Lily's pale cheek, part from the pain and part from the fear. "K-Karsten..." She called weakly, watching his tall form becoming smaller and smaller.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Oct 18, 2006 20:31:03 GMT -5
Silas gasped and moved his hands over her small body. He glowed brightly, and his light shone over her. His eyes shone just as bright as he watche hopeful that it would work on the small child. ~ Karsten was jogging behind the women who were moving incredibly fast. ''Dont worry...Lily! It'll be okay...I love you petal!!'' He said after them as he continued to follow them. The women were all still working on Lily. They were nearing the same room they had taken Karsten many a time before to patch him up/.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 18, 2006 20:36:44 GMT -5
Pop! That sound, being a mixed omen as it was, brought with it three people into the ice cream room-- One, a tall, dark-haired youth with half-moon glases perched on his narrow nose, Two, a beautiful young woman with eyes as black as night, and Three, a ginger-haired teenage boy wearing a dark skull cap. "Oh, dear..." The ginger-haired boy said, looking at Maryjane. "...I...I feel horrible now. Bree, can I help them?" The woman blinked at Silas, one eyebrow raised. "It depends...would you like us to help, Sir Silas?" The black-haired youth groaned, clutching his own stomach and falling to his knees. "Grah..." ... Lily blacked out, her blonde head falling onto one of the women's shoulder's.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Oct 18, 2006 20:38:54 GMT -5
Silas looked up and the light seemed to suck out of him. He gave a moment of thought, aand despite what he was actually thinking, he nodded. ''If you would.'' He said. Verchin, who was atop Maryjane's lap, growled at the newcomers. He tail shook and his hair rose on end as he eyed them.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 18, 2006 20:43:33 GMT -5
The black-eyed woman waved a hand at the boy with the skull cap, her eyes never leaving Silas' face. "Go on, Nat." Nat dropped beside maryjane, his light brown eyes softened at the girl's state. "I never meant for them to be used this way..." He muttered, then drew a glass locket from his pocket and touched it to Maryjane's forehead. The girl immeaditly sat up, her violet eyes wide. "It was the mean man again! The one with my hair!" She tugged on a lock of her red tresses, her lips pursed in fear. Nat simply nodded then moved to go help the man with the glasses.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Oct 18, 2006 20:45:47 GMT -5
Silas looked down at Maryjane and placed a hand on her head. ''What? What do you mean, MJ?'' He asked raising an eyebrow. Verchin looked up at Maryjane, who had tipped him over sitting up. Im glad your okay... He said licking her hand and shaking himself from the floor.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 18, 2006 20:49:53 GMT -5
Maryjane was visibly shaken. "I don't know his name...but he was really tall, and he had these scary bluish-silver eyes, and he said me, Lily, and Will would all die...and then he would take care of the woman and her despicable slave." Bree stifened, her black eyes wide. Nat resisted the urge to spit, his face going hard. The black-haired man leaned against the table, his eyes closed and one drop of blood dripping down his chin.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Oct 19, 2006 19:42:02 GMT -5
Silas nodded slowly and stood straight as his white hair fell over his shoulder. ''Thank you for telling us.'' He said blinking. Verchin shook his head. I dont get it...why would anyone want you three to die? He asked in a timid voice.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 19, 2006 20:33:06 GMT -5
Suddenly a heavy hand fell of Karsten's shoulder, and Oliver's deep voice rumbled. "Lily's awake...and she wants to see you." His tone had a definite tone of remorse about it. "She has a fever, and some pretty nasty wounds, but she's up and walking and asking for you." ... 'Will' coughed. "Because he is evil, and because you, Lily, and myself are responsible for the deaths of either him or someone dear to him." He replied breathlessly.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Oct 21, 2006 10:23:19 GMT -5
Karsten looked up and nodded. ''Alright...show me to her.'' He replied rather calmly depite his inside nervousness.
~X~X~X~
Silas thought and nodded slowly. ''This is a very large problem..'' He muttered. Verchin's bright eyes grew wide and he looked up at Maryjane, then back to the man. Oh....thats bad...
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 22, 2006 17:13:54 GMT -5
Maryjane put her hands over her eyes, as she used to do when she was younger...when played peek-a-boo with Gyles. "Oh...but...I've never killeded anyone...at least, I don't think I have..." She said. Will ruffled his dark hair. "Perhaps you did not need to. Perhaps Bonicelli is tyring to destroy someone through you, not you in particulat, my dear..." He replied, rubbing his dirty glases clean with the hem of his coat. Bree nodded. "I concur." She said stiffly. Nat sat down on the floor, blinking at the room. "Darn...if I find the rotten theif, I shall strip him of life and feed him to the Gorgons..." He muttered. ... Oliver took a deep breath, removing his hand from his fellow Prince's shoulder and starting off southward.
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