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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 22:20:28 GMT
Briar lounged on one of the sofas in the living room, flipping through channels on the tv.
Nothing was on. Which made Briar even more tired and bored.
She sighed and moved to where she was upside down on the couch.
Her head was where he feet should be and her feet where he should be when you're sitting upright.
"Nothings on," She whined, turning off the tv and throwing the remote on the sofa.
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Post by Alexander Crescent on Nov 4, 2007 22:26:45 GMT
I walk up to Logan's former house. "Hmm...that's odd." I say softly to myself, when I notice a bright light emitting out of the window. I run to the window and peer inside, ignoring the laughs and glares I was receiving from muggles.
I look in the window and instantly smirk. "Ah, so you live here Briar?" I say coldly as I now move towards the back to apparate into the kitchen. I look around, and notice pictures of her and Logan on the fridge. "Such a cute couple, huh Selphia?" I look up to the ceiling and laugh to myself.
I walk into the living and walk behind the couch. "You miss me, my dear? You shouldn't be alone, you never know who will be wandering about..." I say grabbing her ankles.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 22:31:18 GMT
Briar's eyes widened when she felt two cold hands on her ankles and she pulled her upper body up instantly.
Her eyes nearly popped out of her sockets when she'd seen who was there and a gasp escaped her pink lips.
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Post by Alexander Crescent on Nov 4, 2007 22:34:15 GMT
"Nice to see you too, darling..." I say as I pull her up close to me and just look into her now icy blue eyes. "What ever happened to those beautiful eyes?" I ask with smirk.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 22:40:27 GMT
Briar jerked out of his grip, running into the kitchen.
She didn't have her wand on her, which she mentally cursed herself for so she looked around for any weapon she could.
Jenny's upstairs.. She thought. "Shit," came out of her mouth as she looked around faster, cursing at Logan for having such a big kitchen.
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Post by Alexander Crescent on Nov 4, 2007 22:43:22 GMT
"What's wrong Briar? You didn't miss me?" I say with a fake frown. I pin her against the fridge and take of the photos of her and Logan off. "Like I said Selphia.." I say tearing it in half.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 22:46:49 GMT
"Why won't you just go choke on a spoon?" Briar asked, a frown in her face. She watched him tear the picture inhalf and her blue eyes darkened.
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Post by Alexander Crescent on Nov 4, 2007 22:48:35 GMT
"Aww, you didn't like that?" I say reaching for another, and start tearing it as well.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 22:51:40 GMT
"Stop!" Briar growled, trying to get one of arms free.
When she couldn't she huffed in anger and settled on kicking him.
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Post by Alexander Crescent on Nov 4, 2007 22:53:49 GMT
I drop the picture. "Ow, you bitch!" I slam her against the fridge.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 22:57:07 GMT
Jenny ran down the stairs, hearing noises coming from the kitchen.
She stopped in the doorway and her eyes widened.
Briar gasped, pain shooting up her spine.
She looked over to the doorway and her eyes widened, "Run," She mouthed to her.
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Post by Alexander Crescent on Nov 4, 2007 23:04:35 GMT
"Ahh..Serenity. How are you sweetie?" I say to her, as she stays frozen in the doorway. "Come here, I have a present for my granddaughter."
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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 23:06:37 GMT
"Father Crescent, please," Briar begged, her eyes turning to him, "Just leave her alone.."
Jenny looked over at Briar and then back to her grandfather, trying to decide who to trust.
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Post by Alexander Crescent on Nov 4, 2007 23:12:08 GMT
I sigh deeply. "Look." I say to Briar. I take out a ruby crested locket with a picture of Selphia in it. "Here then. Is it safe for you? I wouldn't kill Jenny, never. The others without hesistation." Jenny was the only one I honestly cared about. We shared the same type of darkness and experiences, so we had a connection.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 23:16:00 GMT
Briar took the chance of him taking out the locket to slid past him, "How do I know I could really believe that?" She asked quietly.
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Post by Alexander Crescent on Nov 4, 2007 23:17:50 GMT
"Because this was Rubalyn's a long time ago, hence why it's made out of rubies..." I say to her.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 5, 2007 1:49:59 GMT
"Hand it to me, I'll give it to her," Briar said quietly, still not trusting him.
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