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Post by Vital on Sept 29, 2014 7:41:05 GMT
Jason's head shook slowly pupils dilating as his breathing began to slow, heartbeat fading as cranium shook from side to side. "You're fucking crazy" words were barely audible blinking slowly, once. Twice. Darkness, darkness surrounded the room and there Emma was before him, pulling at his lips. She's smiling... why is she smiling. This isn't Emma, Emma wouldn't do this. Emma wouldn't. Eyes shifted a darker hue pushing Emma back against the bed. The medication wasn't working it was making him shaky, angry. "Where is my Emma" he cried wrapping his fingers around her throat.
Reiia's eyes clouded over ever so slightly his lyrics meeting her audits. Processing... How. How. The words echoed, mockery. Mockery inside her as metallic voids slowly shifted shut, her breathing becoming slow and heart rate evening out. Slowly Reiia curled closer drawing her fingers against his chest. She was wore so little her shirt having been left behind with the woman she was meant to kill. Kill...she beat her. Beat the girl but she is very well still alive. Blinking slowly the glaze over visionaries disappeared and lips slowly moved to the base of Marco's neck finding warmth in the perfect man. "We'll leave" she whispered yet again fingers moving down from their spot on his chest. Weapons. "We can find weapons...hide them here...maybe try to break the wall" lips slowly shifted downward her mind was racing and yet her heart grew slower and slower with each beat looking to the brick wall slowly. "One brick is all we need" the words were barely audible as she looked into the distance.
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Post by Vital on Sept 29, 2014 8:07:56 GMT
Jason slowly shook his head his hands tightening the pulse of her neck beating against the thick cover of his hands. Feeling it quicken as her heart tried to get blood where it needed to be, to keep her alive. Alive. This isn't Emma. Slowly her words came to mind. Jason..Jason is her father. Daddy. She'd called him daddy so many times but now. Stopping Jason rolled off of Emma his eyes wide and breathing quick as the thick beats of his cavity echoed within cranium, vision blurred as he quickly closed his eyes. "No...no needles" he whispered slowly jaw tightening. "I love you. the baby. I love you all" tears now slowly fell down the man's facade trying to breath. Trying but his lungs seemed to be closing.
Reiia noticed how he looked at her, eyes grazing her frame she tried not to notice. Tried not to show as a soft blush ran over her paling skin. Listening to the words Reiia slowly blinked looking around her eyes set to the bushes which lined the wall of the Asylum slowly standing up her slippers falling into the snow as she pointed to the crawling vines. "Hide them there." she murmured slowly blinking before turning to the man and running her fingers through Marco's locks. "Help..."she breathed. Noone had ever helped her. She didn't deserve it, she deserved nothing. Marco had been the only one willing, willing to try. But she was human and she had todo something. "Yes...help." she said slowly before reality set in and her mind was cleared from the creatures within. "We have to take a brick from the wall... dig it out with something, walls are only as strong as the weakest link. if it's not there it will be prepared to collapse."
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Post by Vital Numero Dos on Sept 30, 2014 1:42:03 GMT
Jason shook his head slowly hands moving over facade as he tried to even out the breathing, constantly cranium shook from side to side. "It didn't make me happy. don't stick needles in me, Emma" he whispered slowly finally looking at her his lips curved downward slowly crawling to her. "I'm sorry Emma...I'm so sorry" he whispered.
Reiia pressed her lips together. her room. it'd been weeks since she'd been in her room not since the morning he'd left her, the morning she... Teeth grazed lower lip as she slowly shook cranium from side to side. "You wont be able to pull it. You have to chizzle it until it can come out...the walls are old. It could work" lips spread upward ever so slightly as she waked toward him arms twining around his neck and chilled canvas shaking ever so slightly as she leaned down to kiss his forehead. "We should find warmth...can we go to your room" she asked slowly eyes moving over his dark features.
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Post by Vital Numero Dos on Sept 30, 2014 5:12:58 GMT
Reiia wasn't sure how she felt. Leaving their new found sanctuary for simple warmth. All she wanted was to be alone with Marco. Really and truly alone where there were no guards. Cameras. Crazy people. Then again...she was crazy. She couldn't escape something within her own mind, now could she? It was her who was crazy, the craziest of anyone she knew. And yet....here. Now. Against the fabric of Marco's shirt she felt normal. The voices were resting with mere quiet hums and she was comfortable against his chest. As he picked her up the fear from before had faded and comfort was found within the soft sound of the crunching snow. Each step bringing them closer to the wall frowning ever so slightly as yet again she climbed over the yard had about 10 other patients but it appeared no one noticed their absence. Appearing now as if they were just two teenagers whom went off into the darkness to have... 'alone time' curling closer to the man as the warmth of the building his a soft groan ran through lips surprising her as well as her insides the sudden change of temperature sending goosebumps through her body. "It's warm" she whispered wrapping her arms tightly around her bare torso as he lead the two of them toward his room. His warmth. She'd never been within his room, was it the same as her own? Would bad things happen to them there too... He wouldn't leave again. Would he? No. No... He couldn't do it again.
Listening to the female's low whimpers his dark visionaries set to the floor before them trying to keep her within his grasp as long as possible, he'd hurt her. Again. She'd put the needle in him though... You don't just put needles in people and expect no reaction, no matter the person that is crazy. Slowly breath caught within lyrical cave as the man ran a free hand through his thick ebony locks. "You have me..I want to make you happy" slowly the lyrics escaped jaws as the man shifted her in his arms. Sliding one hand around her waist he curled the other beneath her knees and carried her to the bed, pulling her to him and wrapping the thin blanket around each of them wishing to bring the broken and bleeding woman some sort of warmth, comfort. "Who was supposed to kill you this morning, Emma?" vocals were slow, steady as he was unsure at first whether it was safe to ask. She still seemed to be intoxicated though his buzz had been leeched away with the drug when injected. Slowly thumb slid along her lower lip pulling it down lightly he leaned down and kissed her lips. Atfirst the kiss was gentle as Jason cradled the woman but it grew deeper as his arms slowly wrapped tighter around her. "I love you. I am just so...sorry" he whispered finally pulling his lips from hers inorder for their eyes to meet. Blue to his chocolaty hue.
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Post by Vital Numero Dos on Sept 30, 2014 7:10:32 GMT
When no response met audits the faintest of frowns formed on lips edging them down as she listened to the low rhythmic beating. He ignored her. Not nice. Jaw tightened in the slightest sense suddenly self conscious to the fact she was being carried through the white walled hallways each door seeming to hold danger and mystery. They knew what had been done. They knew what they were doing. They know.. They must. Soon Reiia's eyes pressed shut trying to even her breathing as jaws tightened ever so slightly trying to think of other things. Trying, trying. What would it be like outside of these walls? It'd been so long since Reiia had been home she was truthfully unsure she could survive. What is she hurt someone...or the demons hurt someone? Where could she even stay. Truthfully she could find a place if given the chance due to the fact that she had the money her parents had left her. The real ones. Was she 18 yet.... 19, if she'd kept track of the days right. in fact any day now would be the day for her 19th year. Teeth grazed lower lip biting it after the two individuals came to the door. Attempting to peak inside before it'd been opened metallic visionaries shifted downward ever so slightly seeing only darkness within. As they entered the bedroom and she was laid gently down her fingers moved over the starched torn fabrics lips pressing into a slow line. What had happened here? Slowly looking over the room the darkness of it was unreal. Unnerving how dark the room is. And the strange metallic floor, bed. Fingers slowly slid over the bed her visionaries narrowing ever so slightly. "Lay with me" she murmured her accept seeping through with the three simple words, wishing to speak more about their possible escape, their possible chance and freedom.
Jason's eyebrow raised ever so slightly as she ignored his question. Well, how wonderful. Eyes slowly moved over the woman laying in his arms. Perfection, perfection in it's purest form and all he wished for was to bring her happiness. "I was born in Washington" he said slowly jaw tightening as terrible memories came cranium, trying to blink them away. Shake them away just...make them leave. Slowly breathing in the warm air he pressed a kiss to her forehead gently. Her scent was so sweet, intoxicating really. Oh how he wished for her happiness, her freedom. He'd received word yesterday that he was leaving soon. Truthfully? Jason was scared if he had a chance of leaving then they might try to hurt him, kill him even...Still he didn't want to go. Emma was here, he couldn't leave her. She would be alone, she could get hurt. He wanted to protect her. Through anything and everything.
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Post by Vital Numero Dos on Oct 1, 2014 6:46:34 GMT
The lyrics caressed her cranium sending away all possibilities, they couldn't talk within his room? Did this mean they'd installed a new camera which also had sound. Wonderful, she couldn't talk with him.. And it is so cold outside that they couldn't even try to talk there..Talk. Talk. Oh how she wished to be free to talk, to make love. Hmm. Love, they couldn't do such things. Not again, no no. He may run, run from her and never return. What would she do if he left her again...Well, technically while residing within his room he couldn't leave her. Lips shifted ever so gently downward as his question rang within audits, teeth grazed lower lip ever so slightly. What did they do..They do.. Mm. She couldn't very well tell him what had happened to her without him getting mad again, so she chose to tone it down a small bit. "they forced me to stay in the guard aspect of the building.. Also there is a man whom now counsels me, his name is Phillip" the name sounded slightly strange with Reiia's accept but she curled closer to the boy's chest kissing his it gently. "And everyday I would go watch a woman" she murmured slowly deciding this fact was just a strange plus to being kept away. Truthfully Reiia had hated every second of her moments away and now she only wished to curl up with Marco and talk. "I want clothes" Reiia murmured in a lighter tone barely audible as her tone was almost childish.
Jason's heart slowed as the man entered the bedroom. Emma backed away and Jason got up grabbing the sheet to his bed he wrapped it around the man's neck, pulling him back in attempts to make him stop. Stop attacking Emma she was not going to die.
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Post by Vital Numero Dos on Oct 1, 2014 7:17:10 GMT
Reiia's teeth grazed her lower lip slowly. How did she know she was keeping some away? She didn't wish to share. No No. Now isn't the time to share, not in here. She didn't feel right knowing she was being watched, but then again... They're always being watched, always. They would never get away from these eyes surrounding them. Unless...Unless. Mind trailed as the soft caress of his fingers lit something within her. Watching as his fingers trailed over her skin a warm tingling ran within her going straight to her stomach small butterflies interrupting her cranium. Is that what he felt like when her fingers trailed his torso. Teeth slowly grazed lower lip eyeing the strap. Slowly craning neck as his lips trailed it breath caught within lyrical cave. Why did he continuously say these three words? What is he doing. Why does it feel so...lovely. Trying to even her heart rate as teeth grazed her neck. what is he doing..no. No. Last time such things happened she lost him. She can't lose him. Not again. "Marco I'll lose you" her breath was slightly shaking fingers bawling into fists as she forced herself not to touch him. Her bare skin against the fabric of his shirt was strange, it felt good almost scratchy as he moved her bra straps down. Why was he doing this? "I can't lose you" she murmured forcing visionaries downward.
The whip hit Jason multiple times but he stayed behind the man to the point that he couldn't hit Jason without hitting himself. Hearing the gunshot Jason's eyes widened. Emma. The baby. Tightening the sheet he pulled the man out and he fell hitting his head on the wall outside. Blood gushed from the wound but Jason didn't care as he ran to Emma. "Emma" he cried now worry finding it's way into his tone. Dropping to the floor he looked around attempting to find something to stop the bleeding. Anything to stop it. "Emma" he whispered pulling off the pillowcase and bawling it up pressing it to the gun wound.(maybe the baby does die and that is why they stop trying to kill her?)
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Post by Vital Numero Dos on Oct 1, 2014 13:29:43 GMT
As he unbawled her fists metallic voids shifted downward watching as their fingers twined together, her heart beat increasing. Steadily rising within her as she took in soft short breaths. He wont leave. But they always leave...he'd said he'd stay once before and he was afraid. Was he still afraid. Lips parted slowly in order to speak but instead a low 'hmm' only ran through lips, pressing them to the hard line of the man's jaw. She wanted him, this. She'd never wanted to have sex...make love, to anyone. Especially not in this place, only him. She wanted to please him, for him to need her. Last time she'd wanted so badly to please him and.. Visionaries closed jaw tightening ever so slightly "I love you too" vocals were slightly rigid. As lips grazed audits spine instinctively arched craning cranium back ever so slightly to roll it along the pillows. "I do" she murmured the words as his hands found her bra strap watching him now slightly wide eyed, was he to take it off? Curiosity and strange emotions filled Reiia as she her metallic visionaries met the chocolaty hue teeth grazing lower lip. Slowly she began to realize that it was just them. Nothing else mattered here, nothing but Marco and he was her Prince. Her protection.
Jason shook cranium slowly from side to side his vision slowly clouding with the annoyance of tears as he pressed the pillowcase to the wound and slowly wrapped arms around Emma's petite frame. She was crying. He'd allowed her to be hurt yet again, and quite possibly their child as well. Leave...leave. They couldn't leave right now, there's no way out. No way out at all. Trying to even his breathing cranium shook slowly from side to side. "Maybe it's okay...maybe" he murmured trying to be optimistic for the woman though he had no idea if the bullet had gone straight through or not, or even if it'd broken anything.
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Post by Vital Numero Dos on Oct 1, 2014 22:29:04 GMT
As Emma faded to and from reality Jason ran his hand through her dark locks tears edging to facial features. Was she okay? Good god. Slowly turning the woman over he saw that the skin had been broken meaning the bullet had gone straight through. Good. That means she can move with it no matter how badly it hurts, and that he can clean it relatively easily. Jason slowly stood up finding his bucket of drinking water before lifting Emma's head up slowly placing a pillow from the bed beneath it and leaning down to kiss her now warm forehead. Slowly Jason poured the water into the wound dabbing his lips curved downward. Was their baby dead? If so would Emma be able to handle that. God he didn't want to lose her and that fucking green haired creep just wouldn't leave them alone.
Reiia watched him now her breathing low and eyes slightly wider, curious as to what he was todo. Lips had curved upward when he stated he wanted it too a quiet happiness filling her innards. So he does want her, he does. He does. Lips shifted ever so slightly downward when he fixed the bra once more over her breasts cranium shifting ever so slightly to the side as he offered an ultimatum. Sleep or love. Sleep or....love. Teeth grazed lower lip brow furrowing the the slightest sense as dome slowly shook leaning up on the bed she kissed Marco slowly allowing it to linger before leaning back. Metallic visionaries met those of his dark hue as her hands slowly slid to the bra taking in she slowly dropped it to the floor hands moving to Marco's shirt slowly she slid her fingers beneath the fabric before bringing it up and off over his head. "I'll never be scared of you. And I want to make love" speaking slowly Reiia took in a response slowly laying back against the bed she looked up at the man metallic orbs moving over his chest. Fingers instinctively moved up trailing the soft slightly tanned skin, beneath her finger tips many scars were held at yet he was so lovely. Handsome. Her Prince. "My prince" she murmured now fingers sliding down inorder to toy with the button of the shorts he wore wishing for them to be removed, she wanted him to know she loved him. She isn't scared, she could never be scared of him.
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Post by Vital on Oct 2, 2014 7:12:23 GMT
Jason's jaw tightened as her screams echoed through the small confined area. He only wanted it to stop, for him to help her. His own body shook with each breath within him his own founds were deep and mostly consisting over the muscled area of his arms. As she screamed cranium slowly shook from side to side heart beat increasing within cavity cage the echo moving through his canvas the tone deliberately causing a pain to move through him. "Emma. Please. Stop or they'll come back" he said slowly pulling her canvas against him. There's noway the pain could be so intense, it was water. She's already been hit so many other times this should just be another notch in the belt and yet he still worried. Was it the baby? It'd barely been a month old...truthfully if the child had been lost it was better off due to the torture it'd have faced in this place. Noone deserved such a thing, and he sure as hell didn't want his child to have to grow up within the Asylum, watching as it's mother and father were abused...if it were even aloud near Jason or Emma. Why didn't she understand that this could very well be best for the child? It would be in heaven...not suffering, away from the evils of the world. The evils of this place. Jason couldn't bring himself to be so selfish to say it'd been better off here, as it would not have been no telling the tortures it would have faced.
Reiia was slightly surprised when he lifted her ontop of him but she didn't allow the emotion to show her fingers slowly sliding down the soft skin of his chest her lips shifted widely upward before leaning down their lips meeting as each kiss grew deeper and more passionate. They were going to make love. Smiling Reiia ran her thumb along his chin slowly "I love you my prince" she whispered before lowering herself onto the man their bodies pressed to one another as she kissed him deeply fingers twining within his dark locks.
Skiiip~
Metallic visionaries were soft as they looked up to the man, she was now beneath Marco her breathing quick and slightly harsh her fingers moved down the man's back in soft motions as she shifted allowing Marco to lay next to her. Curling up to his chest visionaries focused on his chest. They'd just made love, he'd said he loved her so many times, called her beautiful, and yet this was the best moment of it all. They'd been together as one and now she could rest against him, heart beat beneath her audits as mind trailed to the moments. He needed her, and she him. So lovely. Slowly a frown had pulled to features seeing the scratches she'd left on the man's bare chest, no doubt more were on his back. Reiia's incisors lightly clamped on inner cheek. "I'm sorry I scratched you my sweet" she whispered slowly leaning down and pressing a kiss to each of the scratches.
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Post by Vital on Oct 7, 2014 4:00:04 GMT
Jason's jaw tightened ever so slightly, cranium shaking from side to side as brows began to furrow. "Do not call me that Emma" he said slowly, he didn't like it. He didn't like the fact that he is constantly compared to some man whom had hurt her, some mad who he didn't even know at that. Why? Because his name? It's ridiculous and not quite fair. Taking in a slow breath the young man slid his arms beneath Emma's canvas and picked her up, moving her to the bed now. "we will get out of here but you need to rest"
Reiia was content that she hadn't hurt him, infact more than content. If anything pure unadulterated happiness. Lips curved upward ever so slightly as his lyrics met audits, listening for a long moment lips pressed together. Hmm. She made him feel good, loved. He felt loved. Nuzzling into the bare skin of the man's chest she slowly breathed in the musky sweet scent wishing for it to linger within her for a very long time. "just don't leave again" she murmured enjoying the warmth of his body and the quiet joy that seeped within her. Finally Reiia shifted metallic vision setting up to meet Marco's chocolaty hue. "Can we go outside... I would like to show you what I mean" she murmured feeling basically invincible now.
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Post by Vital on Oct 7, 2014 4:44:20 GMT
Jason's hands bawled into fists as the sheet whipped his back,grabbing the sheet mid-swing he wrapped it around her arms. "Fine. I'm leaving Emma" he said simply, angrily he pushed her back onto his bed and walked out slamming the door behind him. Appendages took the man through the white halls not bothering to look back, unable todo this right now.
(i would prefer for you to reply now)
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Post by Vital on Oct 7, 2014 5:19:38 GMT
Reiia shivered slightly as his teeth scraped along her skin, giggling gently as her eyes came to the dark blotches along his skin which she'd left. Allowing a small smile to spread to features the girl tried not to look at them and instead looked around the room. She still had no shirt though perhaps she would find something. Sliding the shorts on slowly she carefully clipped her bra bringing up the straps. "I'm sorry I am crazy"the girl murmured a playful smile edging to lips as she walked toward him twining fingers into the fabric of the shirt he now wore. "But I want to talk" she murmured pressing her lips to his shoulder and walking out of the room.
Jason walked through the hallway his hands were bawled into fists as vision set over the halls slowly. Where is that fruit of a fucking doctor? Deciding to stop by the lunch room he grabbed some napkins, water, and a few bags of chips before walking back to the room where Emma was. Slowly opening the doors eyes widened. "What the fuck Emma" he yelled angrily blood covered his bed, falling from her wrists. Running to the bed the boy grabbed the sheet trying to wrap up Emma's arm.
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Post by Vital on Oct 7, 2014 5:52:48 GMT
Reiia wrapped their fingers together slowly her lips spread into a small smile as they moved. As they walked eyes set on a small cart in the hall lips pressed into a line leaning down as she walked by she pulled up a black jacket before sliding it on slowly. "all dressed" she murmured winking and then taking off in a quick pace toward the door so she wouldn't be seen in the stolen clothing. Sliding out a light giggling was running through lips her smile wide and relevant. "Let's gooo" she teased.
Jason ran after her bringing the towels with him. "Emma" he yelled easily keeping up, all the blood she lost sooner or later going to slow her down. Grabbing her shredded arm he forced her to him. "Stop you're going to bleed to death" he said slowly fear seeping through him.
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Post by Vital on Oct 7, 2014 6:18:45 GMT
Reiia hoped over as well landing with a light 'plop' on the snow. Looking around she slowly brought his hand to hers yet again. "mm" she murmured walking through the thick snow slowly. Coming to the fence she slowly leaned down against it back sliding against the stone as she reached up to Marco wanting him down with her. "we can talk here" she said gently.
Jason shook his head slowly tears had now filled visionaries. "I don't hate you Emma. I love you. I could never hate you" forcing her to him he slowly wrapped the towels around her wrist quickly.
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