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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 9, 2003 19:50:56 GMT -5
Zenith just looked at him and growled. He pushed through and walked to the porch where his sister was. He took her arm and pulled her back inside. Her eyes widened. "Zenith....?" He reached up and felt her forehead. He growled again and pulled her to the bedroom. He then felt her cheeks and shook his head. He dug his claws into her cloak and dress and tore it off.
She shivered and whimpered a bit as she stood there naked. Zenith laid her down in the bed and covered her tightly. "Sleep." He walked back outside and frowned as his red eyes looked over at Dean. "She has namonia...."
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Post by Jgains on Dec 9, 2003 19:54:01 GMT -5
Dean frowned " yeah well what in the hell do you expect me to do about it? As you can tell already im not the kind of guy that has the right things for people that are sick" he sighed turning around walking back to his fridge... he needed another beer. " its your fault anyways for leaving her like that, truthfully if you never would have left her she wouldnt have come back here I will tell you that... im just the only person that she knows..." he sighed opening up his beer taking a sip from it
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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 9, 2003 19:57:32 GMT -5
Zenith took out his sword and swatted the beer away. It fell to the floor and beer started to come out for the mouth. "how can you treat her like that? She's 17! she is still a child....don't turn you back on her! she is carrying you child!"
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Post by Jgains on Dec 9, 2003 19:59:58 GMT -5
Dean glared at him " yeah... well she left me... I owe nothing to her." he walked over to his beer picking it up with a frown on his face " I... ill take care of my child though... I am still human enough to do that I guess..."
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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 9, 2003 20:05:45 GMT -5
"you are no human if you let a immature act move you so much that the one you once loved means nothing to you. Then what will you do once the child is old enough? abandon them? Grow on your alcoholism? Partnership without love is pointless...what do you think your child will grow up to be like? Like so many others in this world who only had half a family." He glared at Dean, his eyes glowing red. "I've never seen my sister cry....ever. She need care and love right now....and not from her family, from the one that she is holding the baby for....stop being a child and forgive her...you still have a whole life to live together...and you would blow that away from anger....blind anger."
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Post by Jgains on Dec 9, 2003 20:09:08 GMT -5
Dean glared at him taking another drink from his beer " yeah I guess so... if your just going to be talking crap to me then do me a favor and get out of my apartment. Ive changed and im not the same fucking moron I used to be, love is just... its a fucking bliding weapon that always just comes back and punches you directly in the face, and im not going to get hit again."
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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 9, 2003 20:14:26 GMT -5
"And what makes you think that it will hit you again...you have a girl in there with your child. She's not leaveing again. You are an adult and have the power to push away her fullish act and relize that you still love her and that you will be getting a baby boy or girl soon. I'm not talking crap...i'm trying to tell you what your role is now...as a father."
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Post by Jgains on Dec 9, 2003 20:17:28 GMT -5
Dean walked away back out in the direction of his porch " my role as a father is to raise my child... last I checked there wasnt a law saying the father had to marry the mother" he leaned against the rail taking another drink from his beer. " Truthfully... I stick by one thing, and that is, dont trust anybody, even her."
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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 9, 2003 20:21:08 GMT -5
"Fine...seeing that you won't listen to me...I'll leave you to your job." He walked out of the apartment and back outside. He'd return to the wild untill he would have to come back for one reason or another...he just prayed that someone would talk some sence into Dean...or hopefully Dean will see how ignorant he's acting.
Stella laid in the bed shivering. Her eyes were closed and sweat ran down her face...she was afraid...
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Post by Jgains on Dec 9, 2003 20:26:18 GMT -5
Dean sighed setting his beer on the rail as he walked back into his room as he glanced over at Stella on the bed... he mumbled a few things walking over to her putting his hand on her forehead " your burning up..." he frowned moving his hand lower until it reached her cheek as he brushed it gently " Even if I did still love you... we cant be together... I know you will just leave again"
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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 9, 2003 20:30:27 GMT -5
She remand silent. Her anger was building but she couldn't stop shakeing. She wouldn't leave....not with the baby. "I'm not leaving....i'm NOT!" she coughed and burried her face into the pillow. She wanted to start crying again but she ran out of tears.
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Post by Jgains on Dec 9, 2003 20:34:54 GMT -5
He frowned staring at her as he crawled around her laying behind her as he wrapped his arms around her " shh... just go to sleep... we can talk in the morning when your feeling better..." he sighed kissing the back of her neck as he laid his head down on the pillow closing his eyes
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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 9, 2003 20:38:05 GMT -5
A shiver went down her back as she was kissed. It felt good...she just wanted to cry. She shivered herself to sleep, she awoke in the middle of the night a few times to cough. She felt ugly with this large looking stomach...but what pregnent woman wouldn't feel ugly? The baby was due in about another month....she was scared...
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Post by Jgains on Dec 9, 2003 20:41:19 GMT -5
Dean had passed out shortly after laying next to her... the beer had really gotten to him... he had turn into an alchoholic... his life sucked... he didnt have a job and his parents where starting to not trust him anymore. Most importantly of all... he had lost all of his friends...
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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 9, 2003 20:44:30 GMT -5
Stella woke up early that morning. Her eyes were gooy. She blinked a few times and coughed. She had stopped shivering thankfully. She held onto the pillow tightly and coughed again. She was afraid that he would talking cruel to her again....and all she could do was cry....She was too weak to defend herself now.
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