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Post by Damien Lightwell on Jan 20, 2011 18:02:04 GMT -6
Damien smiled and relaxed. He knew she was trying to trick him, but he was going to just trick her back. Make her think he believed her. It was a easy trick, hopefully she wouldn't think about it.
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Post by Abby Raven on Jan 20, 2011 19:50:16 GMT -6
Suddenly, Abby turned on him, coming up from behind and wacking him on the head with a gush of wind.
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Post by Damien Lightwell on Jan 21, 2011 15:36:01 GMT -6
Damien ducked quickly, the gust flying over his head. He jumped back and sent a bolt towards her, quickly followed by more. He slashed his sword towards her, invading her space.
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Post by Abby Raven on Jan 21, 2011 18:22:39 GMT -6
The sword cut deep into her arm and she let out a moan of pain. Tear shuffled out of her eyes and she tried to hold them back. She had to be strong. War would be much worse than this... She was too weak... Too fragile... She stumbled backwards and started to run away, clutching her arm. She knew Damien would come after her, but she didn't care.
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Post by Damien Lightwell on Jan 21, 2011 18:28:30 GMT -6
"Abby!" Damien yelled. He dropped his sword and ran after her. He hadn't meant to hurt her that bad, only catch her by surprise.
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Post by Abby Raven on Jan 21, 2011 18:39:40 GMT -6
"Go away!" Abby cried, trying to run faster. The wound throbbed erraticly, and she was angry. Angry at herself for being so weak. Maybe I should just leave the tribes, forget about my power, and be a normal, weak human. Pretend they never even existed, she considered in her thoughts. She continued to run, the tears flowing down her cheeks like raging waterfalls. She didn't care about stupid Damien anymore!
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Post by Damien Lightwell on Jan 21, 2011 21:14:39 GMT -6
"Abby, stop!" Damien yelled. He crashed after her through the undergrowth, slowly catching up. He knew this kind of mood in her, and he wished he knew a way to make them stop. They weren't good for her, she might end up running into a bad situation one day.
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Post by Abby Raven on Jan 21, 2011 21:26:28 GMT -6
Great. Nickolas and now this. She was prone to bad luck. As the dark memories filled her mind, she screamed with deep horror and pain. She HATED Nickolas. She wished that he would burn in... in... She couldn't bring herself to say the word, even in her thoughts. But she hated him with all of her heart, with all of her being. He NEEDED to die. The scream grew louder as she remembered the burning sensation he had created.
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Post by Damien Lightwell on Jan 21, 2011 21:31:35 GMT -6
"Abby! What's wrong?" Damien asked as he caught up to her. She had never reacted like this before, and truthfully, it scared him.
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Post by Abby Raven on Jan 21, 2011 21:38:03 GMT -6
"I-it has nothing to do with you," Abby stuttered, trying to get a hold of herself. She wiped away the tears and skidded to a stop. "It's just s-something that happened a few days ago," she paused. "I'm so sorry."
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Post by Damien Lightwell on Jan 21, 2011 21:42:16 GMT -6
"Don't apologize, little princess. It's okay. Tell me what happened? It helps sometimes to talk to a friend," Damien said kindly, pulling her into a hug. He was really worried about her, she had never acted like this, and we wanted to know why she was now.
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Post by Abby Raven on Jan 21, 2011 21:59:25 GMT -6
"Umm," Abby started as the tears began to flow even more violently. "I was out in the forest... And.... Umm... A guy from the night tribe came... His name was N-Nickolas." She wanted so desperately to say that his name was the devil himself. She couldn't say anymore, just continued to sob violently into Damien's shoulder.
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Post by Damien Lightwell on Jan 21, 2011 22:05:10 GMT -6
"Shhh...It's okay, princess, it's okay. Nothing's gunna hurt you, not while I'm here," Damien said, stroking her hair as she sobbed against him. He looked around, fire burning in his eyes. Who ever this Nikolas was that had hurt Abby was gunna pay for it. He didn't take people hurting his friends very nicely, and he usually made them pay very dearly.
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Post by Abby Raven on Jan 22, 2011 0:30:36 GMT -6
Abby could bring herself to place what he had done to Gracey and her into words... "He hurt her too.. He hurt Gracey... She was apart of his own tribe... He's evil, Damien, a tricker of the mind. He-"she stopped and sobbed even harder. She'd never had someone to rely on, and now Damien was here for her. She guessed he was the father she had never had. He hugged him, so tight for her. The pain in her arm was numb. It was nothing compared to what Nickolas had done. Nothing. He had ruined her, just like he wanted. She wondered if Gracey was worse... She was only a small girl. Six or seven maybe. Damien was so warm, it was comforting.
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Post by Damien Lightwell on Jan 22, 2011 10:59:15 GMT -6
"shhh... It's okay, princess, it's okay. Nikolas isn't gunna hurt you, not while I'm here. It'll be alright," Damien said. He pulled away from her and brought her injured arm to him. He let the electricity flow into it, only a tiny bit. As he watched, the wound pulled together and healed, the blood flow stopping.
"See, you'll be alright. I promise nothing will ever hurt you while I'm around."
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