Your CS Pet Pairs? (NEW THREAD)

[omori]

 
the woman -&- the child

She had always been interested in criminal investigation; specifically, murder cases. The Investigation Discovery channel was always on the mother's television. She would baffle in disbelief at what had become of the victims; toddlers, adults, and every age in between, murdered for no reason. 

The woman was not plotting a murder, nor any criminal act. She just enjoyed watching others do what she couldn't, but most of all, she smiled as the sentences fell upon the murderers with the righteous fall of the gavel.

How she longed to be the one to bring them to the justice they deserved. Her entire life, it was what she had wanted. Even when she was young, she would never say she wanted to be a princess or an astronaut or the president. It was always detective (at one point in her childhood "Sherlock Holmes") or private investigator. But her interest had peaked the past few days; she wouldn't do anything but watch the ID channel, sift through the reasons that they murdered. How could they do such a thing? Why would they kill for pleasure?

Her mind would return to the though of, if only I could do that. If I could see all the evidence, if I could crack the case myself since so many cases still end with no progress made. There was one specific murder that she wished she had such power, that she wasn't quarantined from the crime scene, the proof, the evidence—

"Mrs. Sanchez?"

The woman snapped out of her daze.
"Yes?"
"We are ready for you now, ma'am," the young man said softly, outstretching his hand to lead her away.
"Yes, of course," she mumbled, taking the man's hand.

She had always loved the Investigation Discovery channel. But she had never dreamed, not even in her worst nightmare, that she would be on it.

[Crookedleaves Blown]

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[Xander][M]x[Zora][Male]

When they called us freaks, I just nodded at them.
When you said you hated me, I loved you even more.
Please, why can't you look at me anymore?
--Xander

I didn't ask for this.
I really didn't.
I don't love him.
But why's he trying to love me?
--Twilight
[I might write this story, but it might not end well, considering Zora rejects Xander throughout their relationship.]

[mawsoleum]

 
the woman -&- the child

Eeeeeeeeee I love this! <3

[Fat Unicorn]

Awwww. Very good. Will you be writing more?

Writing that story... well, it's actually kind of hard to write it, since I went through a similar experience and my memory sucks. ^^" I'll be writing the 3rd part when I've got muse + feeling down, it's easier that way.

[Crookedleaves Blown]

Jacob&Toasta

They Won't Come Home
Everyday I think about my parents.
I lost them one frosty night.
There was a lot of barking and mean noises.
Momma and Papi told me they were going to go fight some bad dogs.
They told me to run and hide in a tree while they did.
I ran and ran and ran...
Until I found a tree.
So I hid and listened.
The mean noises were louder, and I heard crying.
Then it got quiet, and I waited.
They never came back that night.
I waited and waited the next day.
They didn't come home.
I think they're lost.
I hope they will find me soon.
I waited until sundown, because a wolf found me.
He was huge!
But he was awfully nice and told me I could live with him.
So I did.
But Momma and Papi aren't still back yet.
I wanna know what happened.
I asked the kind wolf.
He said they won't come back.
Momma, Papa?
Why won't you come back?
Do you hate me?
I did something wrong, I knew it.
They hate me for being a bad pup.
And so they won't come back.
But that nice wolf loves me.
He wants to be my new Papi.
So I let him be called Daddy.
But Momma and Papi...
They still won't come home.

[cup of cocoa]

xxx

"No!" a shrill whinny was heard through the stables. The mare, her golden amber eyes flashing, struggled and fought her way through the humans. The other horses gave excited neighs, as they watched their most beloved mare fling herself after the truck that was carrying away her precious and only son. Tears brimmed in her eyes, as the humans shouted many curses at her.

She galloped with grace, never stopping. "Kiowa!" hollered the humans repeatedly. But she never stopped to look back. She easily knew what was about to happen to her son. He had been too weak in the farm, and the humans weren't able to sell him because he was so puny and feeble. So, they had no need for him in this world. They were going to put him into a death's rest, where no human would ever have to feel so disgraced for having to own him.

Kiowa let tears slide down, as dust from the truck covered her sight. She brayed hoarsely, dust fogging her throat so that it wasn't clear. She was going to get her son, no matter what. Berlioz had been abandoned by his father, and never had any support. No support except his only mare; his mother.

And he wasn't aware of what was going to happen to himself. Kiowa closed her eyes, and screamed a neigh, following the truck with all of her might. She pushed harder, her hooves pounding against the ground.

And, with her remaining strength, persevered. She finally was close enough to the truck, seeing the slaughter house just in the distance. She pushed herself against the gate in an attempt to crush it into pieces. She was not going to allow her son to die. She had seen other of her beloved friends die because of the wretched system, and she would refuse to allow them to do it to her only bundle of joy in the despaired world of hers.

But, suddenly, her attempts seemed to drain out. The truck stopped in the entrance of the building, and unloaded Berlioz. Berlioz stuttered out, crying out for his mother. He glanced around, before seeing his mother racing over to him. A gun was loaded, but Kiowa had jumped in front of her young stallion.

There was a boom. It had happened all at the same time; all so sudden; that even the humans were startled. They glanced down to see the two horses who had been shot down together.

It was a remarkable sight. The mother, dead with her stallion, had her neck on his shoulder, and they seemed to be connecting hooves.

Just reposting for comments. c:

[Crookedleaves Blown]

xxx

"No!" a shrill whinny was heard through the stables. The mare, her golden amber eyes flashing, struggled and fought her way through the humans. The other horses gave excited neighs, as they watched their most beloved mare fling herself after the truck that was carrying away her precious and only son. Tears brimmed in her eyes, as the humans shouted many curses at her.

She galloped with grace, never stopping. "Kiowa!" hollered the humans repeatedly. But she never stopped to look back. She easily knew what was about to happen to her son. He had been too weak in the farm, and the humans weren't able to sell him because he was so puny and feeble. So, they had no need for him in this world. They were going to put him into a death's rest, where no human would ever have to feel so disgraced for having to own him.

Kiowa let tears slide down, as dust from the truck covered her sight. She brayed hoarsely, dust fogging her throat so that it wasn't clear. She was going to get her son, no matter what. Berlioz had been abandoned by his father, and never had any support. No support except his only mare; his mother.

And he wasn't aware of what was going to happen to himself. Kiowa closed her eyes, and screamed a neigh, following the truck with all of her might. She pushed harder, her hooves pounding against the ground.

And, with her remaining strength, persevered. She finally was close enough to the truck, seeing the slaughter house just in the distance. She pushed herself against the gate in an attempt to crush it into pieces. She was not going to allow her son to die. She had seen other of her beloved friends die because of the wretched system, and she would refuse to allow them to do it to her only bundle of joy in the despaired world of hers.

But, suddenly, her attempts seemed to drain out. The truck stopped in the entrance of the building, and unloaded Berlioz. Berlioz stuttered out, crying out for his mother. He glanced around, before seeing his mother racing over to him. A gun was loaded, but Kiowa had jumped in front of her young stallion.

There was a boom. It had happened all at the same time; all so sudden; that even the humans were startled. They glanced down to see the two horses who had been shot down together.

It was a remarkable sight. The mother, dead with her stallion, had her neck on his shoulder, and they seemed to be connecting hooves.

Just reposting for comments. c:

That's just sad.

[mawsoleum]

Muroki (m)xx(f) Feela

___

She was way too beautiful for a demon like me.

But I wanted her anyways.

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story?

[Lock]

 
the woman -&- the child

Eeeeeeeeee I love this! <3

These two are really cute. ^o^

[G.L'S]

You know how you always hear about the tall tales about mothers cheating with the mailman?
For once, I wish I could prove them wrong...

story?