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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 3:30 am
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Soon enough though, Alyson did smell the breakfast that Conrad had cooked and she ate it and read the note, frowning a bit. She tried to continue with life as normal, but she found that having Conrad around had gotten to be more of her routine than she had realized. Having him gone just made the house . . . lonely, and though she did practice her dancing, she mostly just wondered when Conrad would come back. By nightfall, she'd grown very upset with Conrad. "He could have at least told me what he was going to be doing, or told me it would have taken all freaking day . . ." she grumbled, doing her best to cook dinner, but . . . being upset, she wasn't focusing very well and the food was suffering for it, which only served to amplify her foul mood.
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 3:38 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 4:26 am
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Alyson was doing her best to fix her bad food, when Conrad came in. She turned, completely ignoring the food on the burner. "You!" she said, pointing the spatula at him. "This is all your fault!" she snapped angrily. The next words were born out of irrational anger and loneliness. Because as much as Alyson wouldn't admit it, after years of being a ghost, she really didn't want to be alone anymore . . .
"I should have never let you stay here! I should have just let you burn in the sun!" she shouted angrily. "This was my house! Mine! And then you and your stupid brothers had to go and ruin everything!" she screeched. "And even when I get back to normal, I'm not actually normal! And you didn't tell me! You keep me in the dark about everything!" she screamed. "When it concerns me the most, you decide I don't need to know, well, yes I bloody well do!" she shouted. "Get out of my house! I don't need a friend like you! Get out!" she shouted, too irrational to think straight.
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 4:35 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 4:42 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 4:58 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 1:48 am
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Alyson had been able to recover a bit from the tear gas, but being able to open her eyes a bit, hadn't helped her fear. She tried a couple times more to struggle out of her bonds, with no luck, before she just closed her eyes and waited . . . agonizing minutes ticked by as she waited for her captors to realize that Conrad didn't actually care about her anymore, and wanted nothing more to do with her . . . what would they do when they learned that information? But then she heard his voice, and she looked over at him, her eyes a bit wide before she started struggling again. "No! It's a trap! They want you here!" she called out to him, not wanting him hurt, still very, very surprised that he had shown up in the first place. Why . . . why come after her when she said such terrible and hurtful things?
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 2:08 am
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