by Grand Highblood » Sun Aug 28, 2011 12:37 pm
He blinked a few times, and watced Tara, like the over protected brother he is. Hearing te crash, he flinched alittle, ducking slighlty as if it was flying up to the top of the step's where he was. Be he quickly looked down and looked at Tara as she quickly ran past him. "T-Tara!" He tryed to grab hold fo her. But missed, when she slipped he dashed to her side, dropping his stuffed animel. Even though he was 18, he had a thing for them, as well as candy or anything sweet. Getting down to his knee's he placed a hand gently on her back staring wordly at her. "Tara...Are you ok..?" He helped her up alittle, scanning her, making sure no cuts from the glass had gotten on her or anything.
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"Oh..Well if that a--" She jumped alittle. The crash from the window scared her enough that her air straighten'd out! He eye's got wide, staring down the steps at the broken glass, then at the rock. Something snapped inside her. The children's voice's were blocked out, nothing but rage started to build. Her teeth grinded, he fingers twitching. She stomped a foot, having her legs spread alittle, leaning forward, he eyes filled with anger, veins popping up on her forehead. And when she yelled...flame's seemed to come out of her mouth as steam poured out from her ears. "GrrrrrraaaaaAAAH! WHO DO THEY THINK THEY ARE?! WAKING US UP IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT, THEN THROWING A ROCK IN OUR WINDOW!" Her teeth grinding as she stomped down the steps, mumbling, ignoring the glass, thankfully, she had slippers on at lest. She pressed a certain spot on the side of the steps and a secret compartment came open, and inside, a shotgun. She grabed it. Still rage and anger in her eyes and on her face. She moved to the front door, and opened it. A strong wind came blowing inside, sending the back of her night robe flapping. She closed a eye, scanning the outside. Nothing. With a huff. She slammed the door back, then looked down. A loud sigh came from her as she looked down. Leave's had come blowing in. Shaking her head, she looked down at the broken glass beside her. "All of you go ahead back to bed...I'll clean this up." Her voice sounded tired and dull, but a slight demand in it. She didn't turn to look at them, but just turned and move'd toward the kitchen to fetch the broom and dust pan. not even realizing the gun still in her hand.