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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 7, 2010 14:54:23 GMT -5
"Cozying up to the kid now?" Feara sniffed.
Caira frowned. "You scared him, brother." he sighed. "Again."
"What the hell were you doing?" He asked, folding his arms.
"Teaching him to dance." He said, shaking his head. "I'm going to start lunch." he said, moving away from his brother.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Aug 7, 2010 15:02:22 GMT -5
I cried in the room I was given. Why?! Why, whenever things were going good, did somebody have to ruin it for me? I looked around the room, and found a knife sitting on the table. It was left over from the dinner Caira brought me on that first night. I grabbed it and was preparing to pluge it into my chest, when the door flew open.
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 7, 2010 15:07:51 GMT -5
"The hell kid?!" Feara yelled, snatching the knife and hauling the kid up by the back of his shirt. "What the fuck did you think you were doing?!"
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Aug 7, 2010 15:11:13 GMT -5
"What do you care? You hate me. This should be good for you." I struggled in his grip, but it was too strong.
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 7, 2010 15:14:29 GMT -5
Feara lifted the kid off the floor to face him. "Did I say I hated you? You don't know me, kid, don't presume to know me. And don't go about trying to kill yourself on my ship." He put the boy down on the ground. "It's time for lunch." he frowned, heading from the room with the knife and all the rest of the sharp objects.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Aug 7, 2010 15:22:38 GMT -5
I sat at the table, picking at my food. Caira tried to make conversation with me, but I stayed silent. I looked up at Feara. I shouldn't be treated nicely, all I am and would ever be is somebody elses fuck toy. I got up and left the room, returning to the bedroom.
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 7, 2010 15:26:28 GMT -5
Caira sighed, looking at his brother, and unspoken question between them. "What? The fucking kid was trying to kill himself." he growled.
Caira rose a brow. "And you told him what?"
"I just told him I don't hate him and come for lunch. Sheesh, get off my ass about it. He's just some kid."
"If he was, wouldn't you have just let him kill himself?" Caira asked, to which Feara had no reply.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Aug 7, 2010 15:38:43 GMT -5
I sat in the room, alone. Feara and Caira tried come in from time to time, but I disconnected the power supply from the door. I also had refused to eat for over a week, and was getting quite thin because of it. I just wanted to die. Hell certainly couldn't be any worse than this.
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 7, 2010 23:48:08 GMT -5
Feara was getting pissed off at the boy after the second day. He made his AI, Lynk, override the door code. "Kid. Get your ass up and eat. NOW." he said, snatching the boy up and pulling him out into the kitchen. "Caira, feed him!" he growled.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Aug 7, 2010 23:53:51 GMT -5
"Why do you care, I'm just somebody's fuck toy. You can't threaten my life, I want to die. Torture won't work, I'm used to pain. What's your plan to make me eat, hm?" I state, no emotion in my voice. I've given up on life, I don't care.
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 7, 2010 23:59:46 GMT -5
"The hell kid?" Feara asked, crossing his arms and looking at the kid. "Look, if you wanna be a fuck toy, be my guest. If you wanna die--fine--but don't do it on my fucking ship! If you're too weak-spirited and weak-minded to have any consideration for your life or for yourself--then fine! But you're not gonna die here, so eat something and stop the fuckin moping." he growled before stomping back off to his room.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Aug 8, 2010 0:05:31 GMT -5
Caira looks at me sadly.
"KId, what's wrong?" He asks, looking at me with his multicolored eyes.
"I don't want to be a fuck toy, but that's all I'm good for. I have no past and no future. Nobody would notice if I was gone. Nobody cares about me, I'm not good at anything, so, what do I do? I can't take life anymore, Hell can't be any worse than life." I said, voice still with no emotion.
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 8, 2010 0:20:18 GMT -5
Caira sighed, looking at the male. "You are not just a toy. You can do what you wish. You are free now." he said, looking at the male.
"You don't HAVE to be anything. No one's going to take you again." Caira said, placing a plate down and heading off, after locking up all the sharp things.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Aug 8, 2010 1:00:05 GMT -5
I thought about Caira said, mulling over my choices. I could eat and survive, or die. I think about my mother, and what she would have wanted me to do. She would have told me to persevere and survive. So, I ate the food. Then, I went and saw Caira.
"Hey, Caira. I just wanted to say, thanks."
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 8, 2010 1:02:03 GMT -5
Caira paused in his dance, going to grab a towel for his face. "Yes?" he asked, blinking at the boy.
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