Your CS Pet Pairs? (NEW THREAD)

[Briony]

There was a new girl in Leo's seat the next morning. Completely nonplussed,
he made his way over and stared down at her for a couple of seconds before she became
aware of his arrival.
"What's your problem?" She asked irritably, blowing her nails. On the desk table, a small
pot of cheap and gloopy nail varnish overflowed and gathered around the base of the pot
in a way that looked kind of permanent. The cleaners were going to have a joyous time
after school while they attempted to wipe away the pool of glittering 'Violent Violet with
Added Sparkle'.
"That's my seat." He replied pointedly.

If she'd left then, moved to another desk, she wouldn't have caused such trouble.

"And? The problem being?" She asked sarkily, splaying her fingers out in front of her. Winged
bangles fell down to the crook of her elbow and Leo's attention was temporarily distracted
by the rhythmical chiming.
"The problem being I want to sit down at my seat. But you're there. So I'm asking you
politely to move."

But of course a girl like her would never listen to a guy like me.

"Well, sorry, Bucko, I just got here first." The girl shrugged and met Leo's eyes. An amused
smile played on her face and her willowy golden hair was held back by a hairband decorated
by two tiny horns.

But no way was I going to let that stand.

Continue? XD

[Lunar Lullabies]

There was a new girl in Leo's seat the next morning. Completely nonplussed,
he made his way over and stared down at her for a couple of seconds before she became
aware of his arrival.
"What's your problem?" She asked irritably, blowing her nails. On the desk table, a small
pot of cheap and gloopy nail varnish overflowed and gathered around the base of the pot
in a way that looked kind of permanent. The cleaners were going to have a joyous time
after school while they attempted to wipe away the pool of glittering 'Violent Violet with
Added Sparkle'.
"That's my seat." He replied pointedly.

If she'd left then, moved to another desk, she wouldn't have caused such trouble.

"And? The problem being?" She asked sarkily, splaying her fingers out in front of her. Winged
bangles fell down to the crook of her elbow and Leo's attention was temporarily distracted
by the rhythmical chiming.
"The problem being I want to sit down at my seat. But you're there. So I'm asking you
politely to move."

But of course a girl like her would never listen to a guy like me.

"Well, sorry, Bucko, I just got here first." The girl shrugged and met Leo's eyes. An amused
smile played on her face and her willowy golden hair was held back by a hairband decorated
by two tiny horns.

But no way was I going to let that stand.

Continue? XD

I like it! XD Continue, please!

[the timey thing]

Father Terak-------------Mother Teraca
Which came out with.....

Serain, The blind kid...

"Mom, Dad, why can't I be normal? I mean, everyone hates me... I feel so alone. Why are you ignoring me?! Mom?! Dad?!"

I was worthless.... Someone you could call that had no emotions. But did I? I'm not stupid, but why am I called that? I can't seem to open my eyes, for all I see is Darkness. Maybe life is no more then a simple void, wanting to engulf you with death and sorrow. But how come people say they love me? I don't understand, please help me... Or do you think I'm stupid, worthless, and heartless? Maybe I should leave, leave this place and never come back. But what if I get hurt? What would I do then? Please, help me! I need you!

I wanted to just give you a small little piece for the blind little girl. If you enjoy it, comment and I might write a real story. c;

Please write more! I love this!

Alright~

I walk down the ally, the normal way I walk home from school. I didn't want to be seen is why and specially with my blindfold on. Slowly, but surely I made it to my house, struggling to get in. Then, my mother's sweet voice came to my ears. "Sweety, can you go and get your father? He is out in the garden planting some Peppers." I simply nod, knowing not to defy my mother. Squirming out the door, I tried my best to scent were dad was. I had ran into a tree or two until I found him.

"Dad, mom wants you." I say, my voice soft as silk. His ears twitched before he got up, picking me up with him. A growled a bit, but relaxed when he set me down on the ground, but his voice had an edge as he talked, "Dear.... We are..." He couldn't finished, but mom finished without any sorrow. "Getting rid of you." I couldn't believe it. Tears streamed down my face were my blindfold had gotten to full and I ran out, crying.

I then began to say to myself, "I am worthless.... Someone you could call that had no emotions. But did I? I'm not stupid, but why am I called that? I can't seem to open my eyes, for all I see is Darkness. Maybe life is no more then a simple void, wanting to engulf you with death and sorrow. But how come people say they love me? I don't understand, please help me... Or do you think I'm stupid, worthless, and heartless? Maybe I should leave, leave this place and never come back. But what if I get hurt? What would I do then? Please, help me! I need you!"

[thricewire]

Really, just practice. I'm not very good at writing and things yet. >_>

x

john and melissa


She had to think I was dead.
They all did.
Or else I would never be free from the experiments and stuff they put me through just because I was different.
Different from all the others.
From all the servant machines.
I wasn't about to go through another second of being broken like their "horses".
I was staying wild.

I got ready to to leap the fence, glasses perched precariously and carelessly on top of my nose. I didn't have any
time to pack anything. I had only what was on me. I pulled the hood of my blue sweatshirt over my head so that they couldn't send a cyber hound or whatever the heck they were called after me. Still...

I couldn't help but feel a wave of regret and sadness. She was one of the scientist's daughters. She was brought to the lab with her father regularly. She always wondered why I was stuck in a metal room, with nothing but what I needed to survive passed to me every day. But she was fourteen.

Just like me.

Yet, I never got to live a life.

...

I would never get to live a life if I didn't jump this stupid fence. I had strong legs. Didn't used to. In fact, I lost a lot of them in a car accident when I was about a year old. They were still salvageable. A lot of the flesh was still there. So instead they moved me to the lab and gave me the standard injection. My legs, I was told, healed. Didn't just heal, actually. I was told if I ever got to go to a school and get physical education (which I wouldn't) I would be the best in the class. But they also told me that the injection didn't work properly.


Of course it didn't. It was only meant to heal tissue, or so they told. But I observe. I understand what that injection does. It's supposed to put a microchip in that alters quite a few things in the bloodstream, then take it out.

It never altered mine.

So, yeah, that's who I am. I am John, the biological freak.

And I am going to jump this fence.

I looked up determinedly at the fence. The bitter wind blew, and I wondered how I got out. Maybe one of the others broke out. I don't know. All I do know is that the door was open. And that this was an extremely low fence.

I jumped.

And fell.

I was laying on my face. I got up, straightening my back. I was out.

I was out, and I was never going in again.

It's time to tell my part of the tale.

I am Melissa.

And I am the head scientist's daughter.

I was there when it happened. I had just turned on my egg, an early fourteenth birthday present. It was still playing an unknown song. All of a sudden, lights glared in my room. Yeah, it's located at the lab. We don't really have a house.

I scrambled up, getting out of my chair. I raced to the door, egg still clutched in my hands. What's going on?


Bad news. That's what. As I opened the door, I heard them shouting. It was horrible, the sound. "We've lost him." "We have? How? The boy couldn't have gotten away." "But he did. And the tracker chip is gone. You can't just remove that. He's dead."

I gasped. Tears came to my eyes. I shut the door, jumped back into my chair, and tried to think.

He isn't human. He's not. He can't be. He would've spoken, would've fought back. But he didn't. He's just another cyborg made by the corporation. Another one.

But a persistent voice in my head made me think otherwise.


The way he backs away, the way he's so obviously in pain. Why would he wear glasses? He's obviously a human, Melissa. You can't say otherwise to yourself without lying.

And then I realized I was talking about him in present tense. He's dead.

A smile and sigh escaped my lips, and I broke into tears.

He's free.

He'll never be tortured again.

I painstakingly typed into my egg some instructions, or music guidelines.

I'm sad.

It began playing a song that didn't exactly cheer me up.

"Once upon a time I could be with him, but
I know he's slowly, slowly
slipping away
once upon a time
he could be my prince
yet I feel him
slowly slipping away
as he talks to his white mocking jay
and I realize
once upon a time
I could've chosen him
once upon a time, oh
once upon a time.
and yet
he's so happy talking to his saving grace
and I shouldn't bother him
but
once upon a time,
he could dream with me
but alas, it wasn't meant to be."

I continued crying.

My head was ringing.

Why?

When the immediate shock and happiness loosened, I realized the implications. I would still never live a normal life. But what would that mean? I wasn't normal. I would never be normal.

I sighed and took a long, deep breath of the strangely fresh air. After the metal and chemicals of the lab, for twelve long years, everything is fresh. Everything. And yet, I am dead.

I am dead to the world.

Dead to my parents, dead to the lab.

Dead to her.

And yet, I am free.

I am free, and always will be.

I shoved my glasses back up my face, and started walking. I would put as much distance between the cold labratory and the careful, evil scientists. They wouldn't catch me.

I glanced around me. There was green. There was the sun. But the most striking thing of all, I decided...

was the blue sky above me, streaked with the colors of the clouds.

I smiled.

For the first time in my miserable life, I truly smiled.

Goodbye, cold metal, goodbye, observers.

Goodbye, Melissa. I promise, you'll be happy.

I promise. And I don't break promises.

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yeah, it's crappy. But would anyone like more?

[Zeee]

Your eyes glowed of a pastel pink, my own creamy-pale orbs glued to your beautiful, slim figure.
The rain pelted me as I shivered, a tingle of cold being sent through my body. I stared into the sky, wishing something else. Something unordinary- for me, at least- to be all truthful.

To be yours.


{ . . . when he opens his arms and holds you close tonight
it just wont feel right
cause I can love you more than this
when he lays you down
i might just die inside
it just don’t feel right
cause I can love you more than this
can love you more than this . . . }

I silently walked the street, reminissing the good days where love wasn't an option for anyone. When we were little, and the only relationship that existed was an evermore friendship. I'd never liked you more than a friend, until we started middle school, to be honest. You were always sticking up for me, like I did for you in elementary, and we never left eachothers sides. No matter what, we didn't drift like most middle schoolers. Most have best friends that they must have a class with in elementary, and when they get into middle school and change classes, they never hang out anymore. It was different with us, though- some classes we didn't have, some classes we did, it didn't matter to us.

We would always be friends.



{ . . . when he opens his arms and holds you close tonight
it just wont feel right
cause I can love you more than this
when he lays you down
i might just die inside
it just don’t feel right
cause I can love you more than this
can love you more than this . . . }

But as the first year in middle school came to an end, I realized my love for you. And that it was really there all along, I just abruptly refused it without myself even knowing. My mind changed, and I was old enough to experience true love. I was afraid to tell you, I was afraid that maybe it'd ruin our relationship. But here's a tip; you never know unless you try. There's always a way to win back what you'd lost. Turns out, she liked me too. We went out for nearly a year, the jewlerry I bought her for anniversaries were never taken off, the boquets of roses I'd presented were never dead, that is until it all went downhill. We started to do something I wish hadn't ever happened- we drifted. Further and further apart. You changed and started liking things I hated. I didn't do things with you anymore. Im sorry to say that you became annoying. You became the girl I didn't want to hang out with anymore.

I wish it wasn't so.



{ . . . when he opens his arms and holds you close tonight
it just wont feel right
cause I can love you more than this
when he lays you down
i might just die inside
it just don’t feel right
cause I can love you more than this
can love you more than this . . . }


You started dating another, your 'favourite' jewlerry was sold, the roses were left to die and eventually were thrown away. I died when I found out all this.
One day over the Easter break, I was walking the street and minding my business when I found you with him. You were pulled into a kiss, he was holding you tight, you were wearing his sweatshirt. It killed me inside. But as the more I noticed you changing back, I started loving you again.

Sadly, it was too late.



{ . . . when he opens his arms and holds you close tonight
it just wont feel right
cause I can love you more than this
when he lays you down
i might just die inside
it just don’t feel right
cause I can love you more than this
can love you more than this . . . }


We came apart even more, not even to look at eachother. I moved on. You kept your senses intact with him. I died a little inside every single day, even though I had another to love. She wasn't like you. She wasn't the girl I wanted. Our relationship didn't last long.
And on another rainy day of me reminissing the good old days, crying in the wind, I couldn't help but repeat the images you two in my mind, being happy, but I kept saying that you weren't happy, though it was clear you were.
I couldn't help but keep repeating in my mind, as the images flipped and flipped, that

I could love you more than he ever would.

[Tawny224]

Another repost <3 I hope no one minds.

I've heard there was a secret chord
That David played, and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do you?
It goes like this
The fourth, the fifth
The minor fall, the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah

Moonlight illuminated the courtyard. The thief ran, streaking for the gates. The king ran and stopped at his grand doors, breath coming out in short gasps. "Please don't run away! I won't hurt you!" The young girl stopped, her lips pursed as she turned, her golden eyes amused. "I've heard it all before" she mused. The king drew back, as if hurt. "Please don't leave. I have something to tell you" The girl snorted and turned, the moonlight bathing her body, lighting her blonde hair afire. "There is nothing you could tell me, just go back to your miserable castle and go-" she snapped at him but was cut short as a soft phrase drifted from his lips. "You're beautiful"

Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty
in the moonlight
overthrew you
She tied you
To a kitchen chair
She broke your throne,
she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah

The girl turned, her face shone, her golden eyes glimmered. She felt a tugging at her heart, a feeling she had never felt before. "Don't test me" she whispered, but he heard. "I test you not fair maiden, your golden eyes glimmer like the stars and your hair looks as soft as the finest silks. I have never seen anyone as beautiful as you that stand before me" A blush colored her cheeks, the girl dropped her gaze to the ground, studying the patterns of stone. His footsteps drew closer and soon the king stood before her. He reached a hand and drew her face close to his. "Never hide your face, without it I will miss the key to your heart" he smiled. The girl felt the urge to run, but she couldn't, she couldn't bring herself to run away from this man. "Thank you" The night engulfed them.

Maybe I've been here before
I know this room, I've walked this floor
I used to live alone before I knew you
I've seen your flag on the marble arch
love is not a victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah

"Stop that thief! They have stolen the crown jewels! Capture her!" the cries of the soldiers only made the girl laugh more. She flew through the castle, the wind singing through her hair. She clutched the queen's crown to her chest, the jewels poking her stomach. She knew he would come, that was why she had come. The crown was just enough to get his attention. She would see him again. The only man that had ever called her beautiful. The girl stepped out into the courtyard, the sun glared down upon the earth, blanketing it in a veil of warmth. Soldiers lined up along the wall, their guns drawn and aimed, straight at her heart. She smiled, she always got away with it, why should today be any different? "Hold your fire!" the voice she so longed to hear filled the air. The king strode through the gates, atop his chestnut mare. He drew closer, his eyes soft as he gazed down at her. "Hello again, maiden"

There was a time you'd let me know
What's real and going on below
But now you never show it to me do you?
Remember when I moved in you?
The holy dark was moving too
And every breath we drew was hallelujah

The king slid from his horse and stepped towards her. "What have you done now, my fair maiden" she grinned at him and presented the glistening crown. "I stole your wife's crown. She has quite a temper" mused the girl. The king let out a bellowing laugh and touched the girl's chin, drawing up her face to his, again. "Might I just say one thing?" he asked. "Say whatever you like" she whispered, her voice melodic. He drew his lips to hers and circled his hands around her, drawing her into his body. She enjoyed the kiss while it lasted, sinking into him, melting into his embrace. He stopped the kiss and moved his lips to her ear, "I love you, but I can not. Goodbye"

Maybe there's a God above
And all I ever learned from love
Was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you
It's not a cry you can hear at night
It's not somebody who's seen the light
It's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah

"Goodbye..?" she asked, confused. The king stepped away from her, regret filling his gaze as he turned to his soldiers. "She has stolen the crown jewels boys, what do we do with thief's?" "We kill them" came the response, the soldiers sounded elated at the prospect. The girl stepped back in surprise, shaking her head. She dropped the crown and heard it clatter to the ground. "General" the king spoke, voice faltering as he glanced at her. She turned to run and heard the gun cock. She swirled around, and met her death, seeing it in the general's eyes. The gun's firing sound filled the air and the girl felt a pain blossom in her chest. She fell backwards, staring into the sky. And as her life ebbed away and her soul broke the last thing to break was her heart, as she watched the king stalk away. She lay silent, a tear slipping down her cheek as the whole world went black.

At midnight as the Queen gazed from her window, she was shocked to see her husband in the courtyard below. There the king sat, his cheeks glistening with tears as he sat his silent vigil beside the girl. The ravens that circled about seemed to weep for the poor broken love.

Hallelujah.

[bearcups]

^

That was beautiful.

[Tawny224]

^

That was beautiful.

Thank you so much <3 It makes my day when people actually like my writing <3

[cswolf.]

Skye.......................Thai

Skye sat on the bench by the train station. She was waiting for her boyfriend to return from his trip from Asia. It was snowing hard so she expected the train to be late. But when the train arrived and her boyfriend did not arrive she knew did not know why. She soon got a text from her boyfriend that read

Dear Skye,
I am sorry but we are through.
I found a cute chick who was also visiting Asia and she told me that she would dump her boyfriend if i dumped you. So after a while i realise you are the worst thing that happened to me. You kept me back...

Skye could read the rest because she was crying too hard. She felt someone sit down beside her so she turned her head away. She then heard a voice...

Are you ok?

Were the words that her best friend uttered. Skye shook her head no. Thai gently put her arm around her and let her cry into his coat.

What happened?
Skye handed him the phone. Thai had his hand clenched in a fist as he read the rest of the text


I will be returning tomorrow for my things.
Have a happy life
Signed Jason

Thai stroked her soft black hair as Skye cryed.

The next day

As Skye and Thai talked on the phone Thai said

I'm going to hurt him because he hurt you so bad

Skye thought he was joking so she let out a giggle. Little did she know earlier that day Thai punched Jason in the face as he stepped off the train.

You don't deserve skye
Thai had said. Soon Skye felt the rumble of her cellphone recieving a text. She read it...

Skye,
How could you let Thai hurt me you little (Female dog) i'm going to find you and hurt you so bad.

Skye told Thai and Thai uttered

Skye I don't want to be friends anymore

Skye began to cry and was about to hang up the phone but Thai then said in a soothing tone

Calm down, I want to be more then Friends. I want you to be safe...

The next words Thai uttered changed Skyes life forever

Will you marry me...

Skye was shocked but heard a knock at the door. She walked over to the door and opened it. She expected Jason to punch her in the face but instead she found Thai down on one knee with a box with a ring in it smiling. He repeated...

Will you marry me...
Skye nodded slightly and let Thai place the ring on her finger as a smile spread on her face. Thai scooped her up in a kiss and they both smiled.

For every broken heart. There is a boy with a glue gun

I tryed XD

[Rainpelt]

Skye.......................Thai

I really like that last line, "For every broken heart. There is a boy with a glue gun"

Another repost <3 I hope no one minds.

I love this song, as well as the story you've written along with it! I'm so glad you reposted it, I never would have seen it had you not!