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Post by Yumi Baker on Aug 10, 2007 23:54:44 GMT
i was sitting outside teh flat in the small courtyeard infront of the buliding and brett and mia we're playing...something.
"i'm a pirate!" mia yells tehn starts jabbing brett with a stick. "oi! don't mess with sticks." i say. "but yumi i'ma pirate!" she says. "be a pirate without the stick." i chuckle. "fine." she grumbles and drops the stick and tackles brett to the ground. "i'm a pirate!" she yells laugh. i laugh softly shaking my head.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 11, 2007 20:34:58 GMT
I grinned as I saw the kids playing, my own daughters walking next to me, each of them holding one of my hands. "Ello Yumi! Hey Mia and Brett!"
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Post by Yumi Baker on Aug 11, 2007 20:37:39 GMT
i wave seeing as i can't really yell over to him at the moment. then it hits me. i hadn't told peter that i had almost died.
shit.
i look down nd groan. "today i decide to put the bandages on..." i mutter. i put my hand over the bandage on my throat and try and hide my leg and put my hair in my face covering the cuts
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 11, 2007 20:40:35 GMT
"Ello dearie!" I said happily as I sat down in the chair next to Yumi. My girls ran over to play with Mia and Brett, and I turned to smile at her, then stopped when I saw how her face was covered with hair. "you coming out today, love?" I asked her.
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Post by Yumi Baker on Aug 11, 2007 20:47:39 GMT
"probably not. really why would you want to see my face i've got..." i say trying to think up something. "i've got a big zit..yeah. it's huge."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 11, 2007 20:56:04 GMT
I looked at her suspiciously. "Uhuh. Suuure."
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Post by Yumi Baker on Aug 11, 2007 20:58:30 GMT
"honestly. you know i've got problemed skin." i say. that was a complete lie. i've got the best skin anyone's ever seen. i look away but it hurts my throat having to streach it. i let out a soft moan of pain and turn my head back.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 12, 2007 23:11:38 GMT
I looked at her closer. "What happened?" I asked.
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Post by Yumi Baker on Aug 12, 2007 23:21:01 GMT
"what do you mean what happened?" i ask still covering my face, neck and leg
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 12, 2007 23:57:48 GMT
"Your arms aren't that big. You can't hide your entire body." I said, moving forward to grab onto her hand and pull it away from her face and neck.
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Post by Yumi Baker on Aug 13, 2007 0:00:48 GMT
"ow, pain pain in the arm.." i say. he grabbed my bruised arm. i look over at him and sigh letting him see the gashes and the banadged leg and throat
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 13, 2007 0:04:36 GMT
My eyes widened as I gasped. "What the hell happened to you?"
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Post by Yumi Baker on Aug 13, 2007 0:06:58 GMT
"what does it look like? i got my leg practically burned off, someone slit my throat, and cut my face up."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 13, 2007 0:11:10 GMT
"I, wh- who?"
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Post by Yumi Baker on Aug 13, 2007 0:12:33 GMT
"someone. don't want another person getting invovled. look just know the who did this to me, we're on good terms now. i forgave him."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 13, 2007 0:16:02 GMT
I looked at her. "Was it Ian?" I asked so softly I wasn't sure if she could hear me.
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Post by Yumi Baker on Aug 13, 2007 0:18:06 GMT
i look at him oddly. i heard him but how would he know?
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 13, 2007 0:21:24 GMT
"It was, wasn't it?" I asked my voice slightly louder.
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Post by Yumi Baker on Aug 13, 2007 1:14:12 GMT
"oi, shh...four small kids tha can hear you.." i say looking over at the kids seeing as they turned to us
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 13, 2007 16:26:19 GMT
I looked over at the kids and smiled slightly. "Hey kids, go back to playing. Mum slash Aunt Yumi and Da slash Uncle Peter are just talking, okay?" I said to them. Amy immediately went back to playing in the dirt, but Sarah stayed where she was for a moment longer, looking at me for a second before turning to Yumi and staring at her. She blew a kiss towards her and motioned to her neck, then turned around to play with her sister.
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Post by Yumi Baker on Aug 13, 2007 16:29:24 GMT
brett and mia nodded and mia tackled brett again. i smiled slightly when sarahblew the kiss. "thanks hunny.." i say softly, "and what is there to talk about peter?" i ask looking back at him after they all went back to playing
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 13, 2007 16:58:42 GMT
"Was. It. Ian?" I asked.
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Post by Yumi Baker on Aug 13, 2007 16:59:19 GMT
"i. don't. want. more. people. invovled."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 13, 2007 17:02:15 GMT
I looked down. "Oh god it was, wasn't it? Shit whore mother fucker damn ass bitch hoe slut cunt damn fuck ass." I muttered.
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Post by Yumi Baker on Aug 14, 2007 0:53:43 GMT
"say enough curse words?" i mutter, "look, him and i settled it out. don't do anything." i say
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 14, 2007 22:09:14 GMT
"I- oooooooh fuck fuck fuck! That's exactly the problem!"
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Post by Yumi Baker on Aug 16, 2007 21:54:34 GMT
"what? that i don't want to do anything about it? or that him and i are friends now?"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 16, 2007 22:16:31 GMT
"Nooooo, me not doing anything."
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Post by Yumi Baker on Aug 16, 2007 22:19:16 GMT
"well don't." i say, "value your life and anything it's worth you better not do anything peter." i threaten. "and everythings ok now. i mean i just got back so i'm pretty sure everything is ok."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 16, 2007 22:34:12 GMT
"Noooo, you don't understand." I said, groaning into my hands. "He- he told me. And I didn't think he'd do it, he was on the fence, I thought I'd talked him out of it. Shit shit shite. I am sooo so so so so so so so sorry Yumi."
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