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Post by Kaleb Parker on Nov 17, 2007 2:36:50 GMT
Kaleb had been wandering around for hours now, wallowing in his own misery. His family..his cousins...dead. Murdered. That sinking feeling was back in the pit of his stomach, and his throat closing up, making it harder to breath. It was harder to do a lot of things lately, breath, sleep, eat. Anything. It was nearly impossible to get up out of bed this morning, and it nearly broke his heart when he had to tell Allie why he wasn't taking her to go play with Auntie Keria. "Why not daddy?" "Cos Aunt Keria's gone sweetie," "Gone where? Did she take Ty and Em with her?" "Yeah, baby. She did." "Well, are they coming back? "No baby..they're not coming back." His squeezing his eyes shut, breathing hard, trying to stop the tears that were threating to fall.I will not cry, I will not show emotion. I am not weak. He tells himself over and over. Flashes of Noah, Keria and Jack filter through his head, as the tears sting under his closed lids.They're gone. Dead. "And they're not coming back," He whispers quietly, before letting out an angry yell and punching the trunk of a nearby tree.
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Post by Milly Dyer on Nov 17, 2007 19:43:11 GMT
"What did the tree ever do to you?" I asked the guy as Anabell hid behind my legs.
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Post by Kaleb Parker on Nov 17, 2007 21:56:07 GMT
Kaleb clenches his jaw, angry tears burning his eyes,"Nothing. Fucking nothing." He mutters, rubbing his bruised knuckles.Like my family, they never did anything to anyone and now they're fucking dead.
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Post by Milly Dyer on Nov 17, 2007 21:58:55 GMT
"Like hell it's nothing" I replied "but if you don't want to talk about it that's fine with me" I said
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Post by Kaleb Parker on Nov 17, 2007 22:10:28 GMT
"My family..." He mutters bitterly,"My...Noah...Keria..Jack.."
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Post by Milly Dyer on Nov 17, 2007 22:29:24 GMT
"Jack? As in Jack Tucker?" I asked
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Post by Kaleb Parker on Nov 17, 2007 22:34:15 GMT
Kaleb nods weakly, sinking down to the ground.
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Post by Milly Dyer on Nov 17, 2007 22:38:54 GMT
My eyes widden slightly "no,no it can't be he can't be dead" I wispered falling to the ground on my knees.
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Post by Kaleb Parker on Nov 17, 2007 22:44:43 GMT
"Well he is," Kaleb mutters, voice cracking with the effort to keep it steady."Him, Keria and Noah. Fucking murdered."
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Post by Milly Dyer on Nov 17, 2007 22:47:46 GMT
"Oh god" I mummbled
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Post by Kaleb Parker on Nov 17, 2007 22:53:45 GMT
"Yeah," He mutters, leaning his head back against the trunk of the tree."God."
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Post by Milly Dyer on Nov 18, 2007 0:02:24 GMT
"I was just talking to him couple of weeks ago" I mummbled
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Post by Kaleb Parker on Nov 19, 2007 20:37:49 GMT
"Two days ago," Kaleb mutters, throat cracking with the effort to keep it steady,"They fucking murdered him two days ago."
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Post by Milly Dyer on Nov 20, 2007 13:50:26 GMT
"Why" I whispered "why Jack?"
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Post by Kaleb Parker on Nov 20, 2007 17:08:26 GMT
"Cos the good die young." Kaleb mutters bitterly under his breath.
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