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by м o e » Tue Apr 29, 2014 8:36 am
Blaze
He lay down and listened until her breathing slowed to a steady pace and he knew she was asleep. Quietly, he got up, went into the living room and crouched under a window sill, determined to keep watch for her through the night. He regularly crept back into the room to check on her and to keep himself from falling asleep, making sure to stay away from windows incase anyone watching found out he was waiting.
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by ...w h i s p e r... » Tue Apr 29, 2014 8:43 am
Jonathon
I decided it was time to go. I went to the wall and quietly climbed my way up the wall. I found the room that Angel was sleeping in, the window, luckily, was open. I checked to make sure nobody was around, and slipped inside, not making a sound. I slipped a knife from my jacket. Finally, it would end. This time, no interference. I took a deep breath, and pointed the knife to her heart and began pressing into her skin.
A friend once told me...
When you plaster on a smile and stand strong...
It's like lying...
You're so heartbroken and yet...
People look to you for happiness...
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by м o e » Tue Apr 29, 2014 8:50 am
Blaze
For a split second there was silence then a faint whistling sound before a knife flew not even an inch past Jonathan's face, sticking with a thud into the wall. "Step away or else my next throw will be several inches to the right, into your neck." Blaze's voice hissed from the darkness.
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by ...w h i s p e r... » Tue Apr 29, 2014 8:55 am
Jonathon
I growled at him and kept pressing the knife in, feeling it break past her skin and slowly went deeper. Was I too far to the right, from her heart? Whatever, I was sure even a puncture to the lung would kill.
Angel
I felt pain on my chest and my eyes flew open. I felt the pressure get more intense. It was a knife. It was jonathon's knife. The tip broke through my skin and I screamed, trying to push it away.
A friend once told me...
When you plaster on a smile and stand strong...
It's like lying...
You're so heartbroken and yet...
People look to you for happiness...
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by ...w h i s p e r... » Tue Apr 29, 2014 9:07 am
Angel
Finally, I couldn't take the pain anymore. Graze had hit Jonathon in the arm, but Jonathon had just kept pressing. I kicked up, promising at least bruised ribs on him. He growled and kept pushing the knife. I cried out, and dug my fingernails into his wrist. His grip on the knife loosened, and I pushed him to the side. He fell over, and I gripped the knife. I tried to pull it out, but it was in so deep, and I was so weak, it didnt budge. Only more pain came. I gasped for air and pulled with both of my hands. It slid out, and I threw it to the side.
A friend once told me...
When you plaster on a smile and stand strong...
It's like lying...
You're so heartbroken and yet...
People look to you for happiness...
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by ...w h i s p e r... » Tue Apr 29, 2014 9:14 am
Angel
I heard a grunt from Jonathon, and sighed in relief. He had probably just been stabbed by Graze. My chest panged. I held my hands on it, gritting my teeth. My breath was coming in painful gasps. "Graze...." I panted. My voice sounded tiny, and weak.
A friend once told me...
When you plaster on a smile and stand strong...
It's like lying...
You're so heartbroken and yet...
People look to you for happiness...
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