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Post by "Bexi" Leggert on Mar 6, 2010 22:59:50 GMT
Bexi jumped after Kury, though she was going herself. "Braxton, what the fucks going on?!" she asked, all of the humor and light-heartedness stripped entirely from her voice, suddenly looking strangely intimidating. She knew what was going on. "Braxton, my cousin did not kill herself to be separated from Brendan now...." she threatened him, looking down him with eyes as sharp as razors, her fists clenched into fists. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Braxton Reid on Mar 6, 2010 23:08:06 GMT
"Fuck you." Brendan said, walking after his brother, Kurt close at his heels. Kurt may not be the best of friends with Brendan and Braxton, but he was there and he was the only line between the two.
"Kurt, I dont know why hes still here, but Im sure it has something to do with Diane being a whore." He said, keeping his voice low. He knew only Kurt could hear him, since they were already outside, but still.
Screw speaking ill of the dead. It was the living Braxton was worried about.
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Post by "Bexi" Leggert on Mar 6, 2010 23:19:49 GMT
Bexi's eyes narrowed, raising her clenched fists. How dare he do this, to Diane, to all of them. This wasn't his place, this was the worst thing that he could possibly do...
She gritted her teeth, and ran over to him, "You BASTARD!" she swore loudly, something snapping in her mind as she punched him with all of her grief and anger straight at the face. "Diane LOVED him! You don't even know the pain Diane went through for him, and what she meant to him!" she screamed at him, reaching her hand up to punch him again. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Braxton Reid on Mar 6, 2010 23:24:09 GMT
"Bitch." He said, slapping her hand away. "She didnt love my brother! Thats the best lie you can come up with?! She loved her goth boyfriend, the one who claims hes gay! GAY GUYS DONT FUCK GIRLS! Me of all people should know that, bitch! My brothers going home! Where he belongs! He can have his dead girlfriend."
He turned away, climbing into the hearse with his brother.
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Post by "Bexi" Leggert on Mar 6, 2010 23:32:12 GMT
Bexi screamed at him, a terrifying cry of anger as she lunged forwards, trying to claw back at him as she found her hand stopped by another. She didn't recognise Kit, didn't know what he was doing, but she was beyond caring. She pushed him back with a sharp elbow to his chest, trying to scramble forwards as two more were at her side, pulling her back. These two were more familiar faces, Ryan and her other cousin Liam, but she still tried desperately to fight them back. Even with both their strength it was hard to pull her back in time for the car door to shut.
"She didn't..." Bexi gasped. If she could cry, her eyes would have been filled with tears. "Diane would never do that... She loved him..." [/blockquote] |
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Post by Antosha Cobb on Mar 6, 2010 23:33:26 GMT
Ant growled, standing up smoothly and walking to the door. "That's enough." he hissed, grabbing Bexi roughly by the shoulders. "Let him go, he's in grief." his voice was pure fury, ready to rip Brax's head out of his socket for calling Diane that. It didn't matter what they did, it was over. And when she died she still loved her little fiance more. "And I'm not goth!!!" he screamed at the hearse, somehow feeling insulted for that comment.
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Post by Kurt Casper on Mar 6, 2010 23:39:26 GMT
Kurt noticed the way Brendan eyed the guy holding Bexi back. Then Kurt felt the temperature drop.
"Haaaaayyy.." He said, grabbing at Brendans wrist, surprised he could get ahold of it. He guessed it was because he could see them, that he could touch them. Then he felt Brendan pull away, the room growing freezing cold.
"Brendan, hes not worth it, man." He said. He ushered the ghost outside, seeing how hurt Brendan looked.
"Why are you still here?" Kurt asked him.
'Because I couldnt leave Brax without saying goodbye. Kit either. And I realize now.. I was wrong.' The ghost looked over at Kurt.
"Brendan.. Im sure its not like that.." He said, leaning against his car.
'Kurt, yes it is. Why didnt one of you tell me? Why didnt someone tell me I was right?'
"Because it doesnt matter what we told you about Diane. You still love her. Even now. Why arent you with her?"
'Because.. I want to see my brother And tell him goodbye..'
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Post by "Bexi" Leggert on Mar 6, 2010 23:40:02 GMT
Bexi looked up at the boy, her angry tantrum calming itself but only because of shock. Everything was fitting into place... but not comfortably. "You're..." she gasped, her eyes narrowing. It was the boy who had taken care of Diane, who she'd found later was Antosha. It was the one that she had heard her cousin cry about, the one that had broken her heart so many times. "You...!" she gasped again, realised that he had broken Diane's only chance of being happy in death, for whatever sick reason.
She fought back stronger against her two cousins, now Antosha's blood on her mind. "You killed her!" she screamed. Antosha had taken her, and Diane had then been unhappy enough to kill herself. It all made horrible sense in her furious mind. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Kit Livingston on Mar 6, 2010 23:48:33 GMT
Kit held onto his stomach tightly where Bexi had fought her off, leaning over the hearse as he waiting for the pain to go away. For such a thin girl, she certainly had a lot of strength, he noticed with dismay, his eyes closed tightly. He was trying to concentrate on something, anything, when he heard Kurt's conversation with himself.
"W-who are you talking to?" he asked, leaning against the car to pull himself further upright. [/blockquote]] |
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Post by Kurt Casper on Mar 6, 2010 23:54:39 GMT
"Huh?" Kurt looked over at Kit. "Just Brendan."
He looked back over at the ghost, who looked more heartbroken than ever.
"Hes pretty beat up about everything. But he wanted to tell you goodbye." He told Kit, moving his arms aside to see if Bexi had done any damage to him.
'Tell him I said thanks. For everything.' Brendan said, looking helplessly at Kit. He knew he couldnt hear him.
"He said thanks. For everything." Kurt told him, letting him go.
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Post by Kit Livingston on Mar 7, 2010 0:00:16 GMT
Kit flinched as Kurt moved his hand out of the way. His ribs were still broken from his attack, and though magic had done well to heal him, Bexi's wrath had sent them straight back to how they'd been before. "I'm fine..." he lied, resting back against the car to help him take some of the weight, watching with interest as Bexi screamed at the other boy.
His eyes watered as Kurt told him everything. He nodded, wiping his eyes quickly. "Yeah, didn't do him a lot of good, did it..." he said bitterly, looking away. |
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Post by Kurt Casper on Mar 7, 2010 0:08:35 GMT
Kurt nodded. "I know. Stick around long enough to tell the only people who cared for you goodbye and find out your fiance never loved you.. Yeah. Kinda harsh. But think of it this way, Bren. You got.. forever to straighten things out. She either died for you or died because she was so guilty. So.. Take your pick. Whichever it is, I wish you the best of luck.."
'I think she might have loved me. F-for a little while, at least. For the day we were both out of the hospital. The day she proposed.. I think she loved me that day.' He said, hurt beyond words.
"Im sure she loved you a little more than that, man..."
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Post by Kit Livingston on Mar 7, 2010 1:05:34 GMT
Kit looked at Kurt, trying to think of what Brendan was saying to him, trying to remember the way that he spoke and the things that he would say. Kit lowered his head and put his hand on the side of the car, needing to hold onto something. He was gone... "She loved you when she was possessed," Kit said softly, blurring his vision. "I remember saying your name. I remember telling her that you loved her and to come back for you. T-the demon got scared, I could just see for a moment that it... it almost broke... But then...." he said softly, before turning away, unable to bare it anymore. That had been the first time he'd been able to talk about what had happened. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Kurt Casper on Mar 7, 2010 1:12:36 GMT
'I know she raped you Kit..' Came the small whisper. And Kurts eyes widened.
"S-she what?" He asked, tilting his head to the side. He wondered if he was hearing something wrong.
'She raped Kit.' Brendan said, looking at Kurt.
"How could you know that, Brendan?" He asked him, watching him intently.
'I dont know.. I felt it.. She.. She hurt alot of us, Kurt. But I think she hurt Kit the worst.' He looked away, looking at where the hearse once was.
"Really? I.. thats awful.. Im sorry Kit.." He said, wrapping an arm around Kits shoulders.
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Post by Kit Livingston on Mar 7, 2010 1:17:52 GMT
Kit turned away, gritting his teeth. He really didn't want to hear the one-sided conversation, as little as he wanted to hear the truth being told to him. And it wasn't like Diane had been the only one to try now, anyway. He pulled back, still not quite wanting to be touched by a stranger, especially when the reason was hovering through the air.
"Come on, we should probably get out of here," he said quickly, his fingers suddenly taking a major interest as he tried to distract himself. [/blockquote] |
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