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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 25, 2008 22:23:18 GMT
"Fitzy... I don't care what the dark lord says anymore. He knows I'm a traitor, and I don't care."
Although, you changed your name, moved away from home and refuse to tell anyone this before Rubalyn.
Shut up...
I sigh, putting a hand through my curls, just waiting for him to rebel against what I said.
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Jan 25, 2008 22:26:02 GMT
I raise my eyebrows. "So in that case you're dead," I say bluntly. "You don't just betray him and...." I shake my head. "You don't betray him at all. You join and you're stuck and I was an idiot to think that it could be otherwise."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 25, 2008 22:30:32 GMT
"I've changed my name, I've moved so many times, practically in hiding all the time. But I still serve the order Fitzy." I say to him slightly louder. "My name was never Shelby Crescent. It's Rubalyn Amarial. Samantha Wood told me that he mentions me and tells stories of how I'm a traitor, that eventually I'll be destroyed by him personally."
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Jan 25, 2008 22:34:02 GMT
"So you ran," I nod, her claim making somewhat more sense now. "You're being excessively trusting by the way," I add, not that I'd actually betray her.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 25, 2008 22:35:42 GMT
I throw a glare at him. "If you ever tell the dark lord where I am, I will kill you personally." I say in a bitter and serious tone.
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Jan 25, 2008 22:42:33 GMT
"If I ever tell the dark lord where you are, you'll probably be dead before you can, but thank you anyway," I say, glaring slightly back. "I don't have any plans to sell out any friends. I'm just saying that you shouldn't be so casual about it."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 25, 2008 22:45:31 GMT
I stare the ground and mutter. "Maybe because for some reason, I trust you and felt that I could be open about it to someone for a change."
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Jan 25, 2008 23:09:41 GMT
I look down at the ground as well, knowing perfectly well that I've been guilty of that.
"Sorry," I mutter, shrugging. "Being ordered to kill your own sister because somehow Heightington found out you're not loyal can tend to increase paranoia just a bit."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 25, 2008 23:10:32 GMT
I sigh deeply. "I hate him. He tried to rape and kill me." I say wrapping my arms around myself, closing my eyes, trying to forget the memory.
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Jan 25, 2008 23:19:34 GMT
I frown at that, and nod. "Doesn't exactly make himself likeable," I mutter, thinking of Jake and his idiocy.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 25, 2008 23:20:09 GMT
"No it doesn't." I say shaking my head.
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Jan 25, 2008 23:26:59 GMT
"He killed my best friend just for... I'm not even sure. Annoying him somehow." I shake my head after volunteering that. "And I tried to get out of it," I add, talking about the Arden situation again. "I didn't just get the order and go off to kill her just like that."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 25, 2008 23:30:51 GMT
I nod my head, still feeling a slight pain of anger in my heart towards him.
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Jan 25, 2008 23:34:58 GMT
I nod back, trying to decipher her expression, which seems to be veering toward anger, but I'm not sure at who or what.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 25, 2008 23:39:34 GMT
I look up at him, shaking my head. "So, anything else..." I ask softly. Besides killing your own sisters...
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Jan 25, 2008 23:43:21 GMT
"Besides murdering my sisters, one of them unnecessarily?" I ask, raising my eyebrows almost in challenge, then shaking my head. "Sorry... what were you talking about again? I really didn't mean to say any of that."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 25, 2008 23:48:49 GMT
I sigh slightly. "I mean anything else bothering you besides that." I say again. Not that, that isn't enough to make you feel horrible.
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Jan 26, 2008 2:36:05 GMT
I shake my head, closing my eyes briefly. "No, just that. You?"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 26, 2008 2:39:50 GMT
"I'm preggers." I say softly.
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Jan 26, 2008 2:46:13 GMT
I raise my eyebrows. "Wow... again?" That seems tactless after a moment, so I shake my head. "Sorry."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 26, 2008 2:47:19 GMT
"It's fine. I'm not that thrilled anyway. Since it's not Jay's." I say in a whisper.
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Jan 26, 2008 2:55:46 GMT
"I see...." I raise my eyebrows further. "I... suppose this is what you meant by loving two people at once?"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 26, 2008 3:00:49 GMT
"Yes it is." I say nodding my head. "Do you know a guy by the name of Ian Hunt?"
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Jan 26, 2008 3:08:57 GMT
I shake my head, then recall hearing that that's what Chris changed his name to for some reason.
"I might." I shrug. "Though not very well. He's...?" I raise my eyebrows again.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 26, 2008 3:11:51 GMT
"He's what?" I ask confused on what he was asking. "If you mean is he the father yes."
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Jan 26, 2008 3:19:46 GMT
"Yeah, that," I nod. "What the hell do you see in someone like him?"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 26, 2008 3:21:25 GMT
I stare at him surprised. "What do you mean? He's kind, caring, always has protected me, one of my first friends at Hogwarts, We fought my father together and helped each other through thick and thin." I say naming off things. "Why what's wrong with him?"
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Jan 26, 2008 3:30:06 GMT
I shake my head, shrugging. "Maybe not the same person... and if so I guess that I don't know him anymore, anyways, just when we were kids...." And when I asked for help with Arden, but I wasn't expecting much anyway.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 26, 2008 3:32:45 GMT
"Wait you knew him when you were younger?" I ask, catching that bit of information.
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Jan 26, 2008 3:38:45 GMT
I shrug. "When we were about... eight, I think. Maybe a little earlier. We lived near the Andrews and Hunt families."
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