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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 18:20:13 GMT
"Oh yes, opposites attract." I smirk, tracing my forefinger across the skin just above her chest. "If I ask real nice like, will you do me a favour Speare?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 18:22:43 GMT
"Get your hands off me." I growl.
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 18:24:42 GMT
I withdraw my hand, and draw a knife with the same fluid movement, sinking the blade shallowly into the small of her back and dragging it upwards to her shoulderblades, not enough to cause harm but enough to cause pain, "That was rude, Speare. Did no one ever teach you how to be polite?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 18:27:58 GMT
I gasp in pain, biting down on my lip."Sorry, wasn't taught how to say fuck you politely." I snap.
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 18:29:45 GMT
"Fuck me?" I repeat, digging the knife a little deeper just above a fatal point, "How would you like to?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 18:34:58 GMT
I bite down on my lip again willing myself not to cry out in pain."Two inches." I say."Your two inches off a fatal point, you certainly know your stuff don't you?"
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 18:36:52 GMT
"Thank your boyfriend for that. He taught me everything I know." I smirk, dragging the knife about an inch closer, "Back when he was like me. And he was just like me. But he was worse. And you love him. Do you not find that amusing? I do. You love the sort of person you despise."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 18:38:37 GMT
I wince in pain."Amusing, is what you call it? I call it a miracle."
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 18:41:38 GMT
"I find a lot of things funny. Oh yes, I do. But I don't laugh unless I find them hilarious. Miracle? Really? Oh no, not divine intervention, no miracles for the damned. Just some slut who he got attatched too...that's what made him this way. Pretty little redhead she was. If she wasn't a blood traitor, well, I don't think I could have resisted."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 18:44:25 GMT
"Don't you dare talk about Erin that way." I hiss.
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 18:49:40 GMT
"Oh yes, that was her name, E-rin..." I say, making it last longer than necessary, "She said my name odd. Logan...Lowwwgun...like that. 'Lowwwgun...get out of here Lowwwgun...If Ian knows you've been talking to me again he won't be happy, Lowwwgun...' Foolish little whore. Easy to manipulate. All I had to say was 'Follow my lead and he lives'. I like that. Follow my lead. Oh yes, follow my lead and Ian lives...follow my lead and your baby lives...oh, I did have fun."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 18:51:12 GMT
"You sick twisted fuck." I say,"Your just like the rest of them. Fucking up people's lives for the hell of it. How can you do that? Have you no shame?"
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 18:53:27 GMT
"No, none at all. I lied though." I smirk, "That's the funniest part. I lied. Ian did get hurt, oh yes indeedy. And poor little Hunt-Row baby didn't make it...now that was sad. So sad I laughed. That was funny...no, hilarious."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 18:55:32 GMT
I wince in pain, the knife still in my back.
Erin too...she lost a baby too.
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 19:00:31 GMT
I notice her wince and wrench the knife from her back, wiping the blood on her cheek, slowly cutting little patterns into her upper arm through her sleeve for no apparent reason, "Oh yes, broke their hearts. Oh yes. Poor Erin...she had to pretend to be dead and we took her away with us. Oh yes. Cried all night every night for a long time. Lost her poor defenceless little baby, lost her poor weak boyfriend. But the best part was trailing him, keeping tabs on him. Oh it was hard not to jump out and kill him right there, but it was worth it. Oh so much pain for one poor man. No friends or brother anymore, no girlfriend, no child, no family...poor lonely lonely man." I pause, then growl withdrawing the knife from her arm and plunging it deeper back into the cut on her back, "And you made him happy again. You ruined the misery we worked so hard to keep alive."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 19:03:26 GMT
I gasp in pain breathing hard I crane my head back to glare at him."Sorry for trying to help the poor guy. No one deserves that. Everyone deserves to be happy, even if just for a while."
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 19:04:50 GMT
"So it can be taken away again? And it will be taken away again. I promise you that."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 19:06:18 GMT
"You must have loved someone once Logan." I say through the pain,"Everyone has someone, someone they loved, you must have."
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 19:07:21 GMT
"Hmm..." I say, pretending to think, "Nope."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 19:10:06 GMT
"No one? No friends, no family? Nothing? That's a shame. Good looking fellow like yourself, big shame."
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 19:12:42 GMT
"I had friends. They're dead." I growl, then jerk the knife to the side sharply knowing it would hurt. "Good looking fellow like myself? Hmm...I'm insane..." I brush my lips lightly against her ear before speaking, "But I'm not stupid."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 19:14:54 GMT
I gasp in pain, tears welling up in my eyes."And neither am I don't let the blonde hair fool you." I say sourly.
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 19:17:42 GMT
"I won't. Don't worry about me darlin'." I hiss, wrenching the knife out of her back, snaking my arm round her waist and holding the knife to one hip, so if she moved she'd cut herself pretty bad.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 19:20:47 GMT
I feel him wrap his arm around my waist pulling me closer to him. I eye the knife."You won't need that, I won't run. I don't run."
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 19:21:47 GMT
"I like the power," I smirk in her ear.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 19:24:56 GMT
"Figured as much. What is it with men and they're desire to acheive power?"
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 19:26:45 GMT
"I'm not sure. But it does feel good." I smirk, trailing the blade across from her hip over her stomach, making a fine shallow red line but not breaking the skin.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 19:30:59 GMT
I gasp slightly, watching him drag the blade across my stomach.
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Post by Logan Andrews on Jul 14, 2007 19:32:06 GMT
"That doesn't hurt, does it?" I say quietly in her ear, "Or are you one of those kinky bitches who finds pain a turn on?" I smirk.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 19:35:03 GMT
"Piss off fuckface." I mutter darkly.
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