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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 22, 2007 21:16:54 GMT
Angel sat on the grass smirking slightly. "Come on, Brendon," she whispered. "I know you got the note, I saw you open it..." She closed her eyes and waited for him to get here.
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 22, 2007 21:17:53 GMT
Noy knowing what was going on i walk to the grounds "You wanted to see me" i ask
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 22, 2007 21:19:10 GMT
Angel smirked, opening her eyes. "Sit down," she said sweetly.
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 22, 2007 21:22:19 GMT
I sit down "Yes" i ask
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 22, 2007 21:23:13 GMT
Angel smiled a little to sweetly and slapped him hard.
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 22, 2007 21:24:20 GMT
"Oww what was that for" i askrubbing my cheek
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 22, 2007 21:25:30 GMT
"Sleeping with my husband," Angel hissed.
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 22, 2007 21:31:05 GMT
I gasp "Hes yoour husband" i ask "Im terribly sorry" i say "If theres anyway you can forgive me" i say "im sooooooo sorrry" i add
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 22, 2007 21:31:45 GMT
"I gathered that," Angel growled, slapping him again. "He's had his share too, don't you worry about that."
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 22, 2007 21:34:48 GMT
"oww can you stop that" i ask "I told you im extreamly sory" i say
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 22, 2007 21:35:25 GMT
"Sometimes sorry just doesn't quite cut it," Angel replied, slapping him yet again.
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 22, 2007 21:37:30 GMT
"Look i didnt know he was" i say "ill do anything just please forgive me" i add
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 22, 2007 21:39:42 GMT
"You normally ask people these things," Angel said quietly. "Anything?"
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 22, 2007 21:43:15 GMT
"Sorry but im not normal" i replied "Yes anything" i add
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 22, 2007 21:44:47 GMT
"Well I don't have anything for you to do," Angel growled, slapping him again. "So you'll have to do as a human punchbag."
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 22, 2007 21:46:30 GMT
I wince "Okay" i replied
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 22, 2007 21:48:02 GMT
"Actually... I haven't punched you yet," Angel said, smirking slightly. She smiled again and punched him hard across the face.
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 22, 2007 21:50:20 GMT
I took the pain and kept up
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 22, 2007 21:52:12 GMT
Angel smiled and slapped him again on the other side.
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 22, 2007 21:55:11 GMT
I shut my eyes remembering my parents. I was used to it when i was small but it had been so long since ive been hit, and let a small tear fall down
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 22, 2007 21:56:27 GMT
Angel ignored the tear and didn't care about it either, she just kept slapping him until her hands were sore.
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 22, 2007 22:02:16 GMT
Not being able to take it any more i push her lightly and walk away crying at how bloody and bad my parents left me
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 22, 2007 22:03:30 GMT
Angel got up and ran towards him. "Don't fucking... What have I done?" She asked quietly, falling onto her knees. "I'm turning into him..."
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 22, 2007 22:12:06 GMT
I kept walking still crying falling to the ground blacking out seeing the image of my parents sheeing how bad they would hit me
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 22, 2007 22:13:36 GMT
Angel got up and walked over to Brendon slowly. She shook him. "Brendon," she whispered, shaking him slightly.
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 22, 2007 22:16:11 GMT
No response came from me i was blacked out half dead half alive
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 22, 2007 22:17:33 GMT
"Brendon!" Angel yelled, shaking him harder. "Don't make me do cpr, I don't know where those lips have been!"
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 22, 2007 22:19:18 GMT
Still no response just the image of his parents abusing him. He was beging to fade faster but could be saved, still not knowing if he wanted to go or not, knowing he had a god daugter
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 22, 2007 22:20:53 GMT
Angel sighed quietly. She bent down and pressed his lips against hers, hoping that he'll wake up. She continued with the cpr until he would hopefully wake up.
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 22, 2007 22:23:28 GMT
Still nothing he didnt feel any thing nor hear anything..Was it his time to go were his parents taking him away from there???
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