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Dustin he put all his weight against hers "your only going to hurt yourself" he growled thinking for a moment how starving she must be he lifted one hand to his neck and cut it
The great pleasure of a dog is that
you may make a fool of yourself with him and not only will he not scold you, but he will make a fool of himself too.
Kat She pulled backwards quickly, then turned and crawled around him, not watching him. She pulled on the chains once more, crying out softly as they dug into her wrist.
Status: Another five months... oops... Oh well, what's time, right? .-.
Lucas: He snaps out of his transe and quickly puts the box in his pocket. Turning his head toward her. "umm.. I'm fine right now, and it's fine.. It's.. No big deal."
I'm sorry but I won't be on as much as usual since school is starting up again.
Dustin he looked at beth "are you going to need some to?" he asked her as he held kat tightly in his arms he took a hand and pulled her chin to him "drink NOW" he ordered
Zack he yawned and wondered how she would react when she found out she was pregnant...if she was pregnant but with him being a vampire the chances were very high that she was.
Crystal she frowned "im sorry..." she sighed slowly takeing the step back outside she closed the door she felt bad for walking in like that...she sighed and started to walk away
The great pleasure of a dog is that
you may make a fool of yourself with him and not only will he not scold you, but he will make a fool of himself too.
"No, not from you." Bethany mutters, voice muffled by the pillow. She keeps smothering herself, keeping the smell away from her face.
Darcie hugged a stuffed animal she had found in the closet, actong like a lost child as she looled through her drawers for a pregnancy test. "It won't be positive, it won't..." She chanted, marching into the bathroom.