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Posted: Mon Dec 28, 2009 8:43 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 28, 2009 6:00 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 4:02 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 9:17 pm
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Nich put the books side by side. So he could read comfortably and didnt look at her. He read from the laws, and sighed.
"It seems that because of the side-affects of the soul-mate principle then the government or ruling faction of the night world has to show leniency to any who are subject to it. Just like i thought. So now."
Nich closed the book of laws and slid it away. he flicked back to the begginning of his book and held up a page with a long list on it for emily to see. It held all the visible affects of soul-mates.
"Okay so essentially we act like were in love, but ot na extreme. Sad when the other is away, but pleasant when they arent. Even to the point of complete and utter trust when it comes to all things, and no malicious intent to one another. So no snagging the last slice of pizza and stuff like that."
Nich stood up turned his back to her. he walked bakc and forth a little as iff remembering and forgetting a [articualr something and said simply.
"Here's the plan, once we dont comply to their three day proposition, then theyll check on us and probably watch us. We're safe fo awhile, and if we send in a claim to apply to be tried as soul-mates then they wont do anything. So as long as our s**t gets processd before the next full moon, we should be okay as long as they dont send some witches after us. Then if all goes well, we can take off to somewhere far away, like an island nation or something and get back to regular life. Im thinking we should be fine an a few weeks."
Nich was gringding his own gears to keep going and not collapse from greif. He said normal life like pretending to be in love would be a chore to be rid of. To her maybe maybe not, but to him he knew it would be complete torture. He knew he fit the symtoms of this soul-mate thing, and he hated it. he was irrational about her from the first time they met. He invited her to live withhim the same evening, and... Nich balled his metal hand into a fist. He remembered how easy it had been to remove his own hand for her only a day after she'd moved in.
He was hopeless.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 5:53 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 10:13 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 11:00 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2010 11:07 am
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Nich couldnt stand her pain, it was like poison in his veins, burning every inch of vein by boiling his blood. He slipped off the table and crouched down beside her and brushed her hair back so he could see her face.
"Emily its because its happening to me, this is the only way i can function like this. thats what i needed the book for. It wasnt to check about the law, that was your job, i was checking for symptoms. Im shut off because i have to save your from the s**t that ive brought into your life, i have to do this because i physically cant leave your side, if i tried, my feet wouldnt move. Its a very old and strong bit of magic, but i think your my supposed soul-mate, and its going to..."
He was just about to say 'kill me' but he wouldnt do that to her, she deserved the truth, but she couldnt handle all of it. Not right now. He thought about death for a moment and realized that if she wasnt there with hi in whatever hell he went to, it would be far worse than any torture he could experience by its hands.
He stood back up and his breath was shaky, he wanted to let a river of tears stream from his eyes, but he hadnt cried in years, and now wasnt time to start, not when he had to be there for emily.
"stay that way i think, im sorry that im like this but i cant help it. You dont feel like i do though, so we cant do anything about it, its better if we just ignore how i feel."
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2010 11:17 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2010 4:26 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2010 6:12 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2010 11:03 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 9:51 am
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 7:47 pm
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Nichs hand began to shake a little bit. It was eearie really because his metal hand didnt seem to have the ability to tremble, so emily couldnt really tell how stressed he was. He put his hand ins his pocket just in case.
It was so hard doing this that he began to compulsively brush the hair from his eys or tighten his gloves. He was doing anything to keep his heart from completely shutting down. It seemed that if he did so much as look at her, the scorn would crush any will he had left to live. He knew he had to tell her the truth.
It seemed emily had broken through his front, easily in fact. she hadnt yelled or even confronted him, just beeing there was enough to make him give himself completely to her.
Pushing open the door to the apartement, he ushered her inside and closed the door. He couldnt look at her at all, so instead started to untie his shoes. Eyes fixed on what he was doing just to keep from looking completely pathetic he asked...
"Emily, i dont feel like i can last much longer like this, i need to know how you feel about me. I dont care what you answer i want it to be the truth, but i need to know completely. I mean really think about it, am i worth all of this when you could be living a normal un-stressed life?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 7:32 am
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