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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 5:36 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 8:19 am
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"I've already told you i'm fine," Leila gently scooted away from him, "I just..I just need a drink."
Getting up from the couch, Leila went to the bathroom and sipped from the tap. The water in Hell was putrid. Coughing up the disgusting water, Leila wiped her mouth as she returned to where Garreth sat and felt a wave of nausea wash through her. She coughed slightly and felt the urge to vomit pass, "I think, while you're down here, there's too much time on your hands. Maybe if you mingle with the demons and see if--..ah s**t.."
Leila rushed to the toilet and slammed the door shut before vomiting out what little food she had in her before another wave of vomit left her lips.
"You're already pretty enough," Damien had Naomi stand up and took her hand, "Seriously, you don't need to try and be attractive for me when you already are. We'll just take things slow and figure the rest out when we get there. For now, just relax. You're safe from your crazy family and we're trying to make a new life down here. Besides, Leila is going to be needing your help a lot now that's she pregnant."
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 5:00 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 5:16 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 5:32 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 5:43 pm
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She honestly thought that he couldn't see through her? Damien could have laughed at her for how fraud-like she was. But, he didn't bother to bring it up. He could see that with Ariel being pregnant with his child and Leila now carrying Garreth's that it bothered her when she should feel sorry for both. Ariel was carrying a child that would, possibly, one day devour her soul. And Leila was carrying a child that she didn't even want, but was giving it life so that Garreth would be happy.
But, Damien understood that Naomi would never take that into consideration. He didn't respond as he entered Isaac's room to see Ariel and Ami smiling at the improvement Isaac was going through. The wound had sealed his color was definitely more life-like.
"My son, you look a hell of a lot better than you did a few hours ago," Damien mused as he neared Isaac, "Your sister and mother have managed to bring life back into you."
"Either way it's still here," Leila pulled away from Garreth, she hated it when he cupped her cheeks and he knew that, "Just because i'm not crazy about the idea doesn't mean i'm going to kill it. I wasn't exactly wanted, but i'm glad that I wasn't killed."
Leila hid her slender belly with her shirt and turned back to Garreth, "As long as the kid doesn't go through the pain that I went through, then i'm fine. A lonely life like shouldn't be lived twice. If I can be as good as a parent as my human mother, at least my child will know that it will always be loved no matter what they do with their life."
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 11:01 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 29, 2013 10:20 am
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"Just don't smother me because i'm carrying your kid," Leila retorted, then excused herself to the kitchen where she pulled out a triple layered cake and took a fork out. Sitting at the table, she flipped through a nearby book as she slowly began to munch on the dessert.
"It's just a phase," Damien reassured Isaac, though Ariel stepped in to intervene.
"Your father is being modest in his words," Ariel demonic accent was heavy as her eyes gleamed in the light, "His loved one seeks his attention."
"I'n glad to see that my son is getting better," Damien changed the subject, "Isaac, when you feel up to it, we can go back to rough housing and making you stronger. You have so much potential within you."
Ariel could see the tension between both Damien and Naomi. She went over to Naomi and opened a curtain to reveal the naked female demons that scattered Hell, "Many females walk around nude in searching for a quick one. If you want to see a certain someone to claim you, it's a good way to get started."
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Jul 29, 2013 4:24 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 29, 2013 6:00 pm
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"It's for a jealous tactic," Damien slammed the curtains shut, hissing at Ariel as she returned the hiss right back, "Any creature who tries would be burned to ashes anyways. I thought you higher than that, Ariel."
"Obviously if my son, who was almost killed by her, can forgive her than I can as well and I am simply stating that you're being an imbecile," Ariel's voice grew darker, causing Damien to shrink back slightly before Ariel turned her attention to Naomi as her voice grew softer, "My apologies for embarrassing you, Naomi, that was not my original intention."
Ariel hesitated as her hands went swiftly to her swollen belly. She could not get angry like that again or it would upset the baby. Damien gave her a concerned look before Ariel turned away, "Tend to your own. Astarte is simply reminding me who is in charge."
Damien nodded slightly before going back to Naomi, "Care to take a walk then?"
"The only thing you'll be getting is my fist shoved up your a** if you don't get me some damned orange juice," Leila hissed as she tossed the cake to the floor.
As if on que, Gabriel walked into the kitchen to see the mess Leila was causing as she poured herself a cup of milk to go down with the cake. Gabriel looked his sister up and down before saying, "You're getting fat already."
"Why would you say that?" Leila teared up before rushing out of the kitchen.
Gabriel smiled to Garreth, "That'll keep her out of your hair for awhile."
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Jul 29, 2013 9:46 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 30, 2013 4:07 pm
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Damien heard Ariel smack the lad after he dared raise his voice to his mother. Perhaps he should've been more stricter on his son when he was younger, but the boy was a trained fighter so it was only inevitable he would try to dominate the household, though Ariel put him back in his place. He took Naomi's hand in his own as he led her out the front door, "Just follow me, it's a place I would go to when Father would have me meditate."
He led her through the fields of putrid water, passed the crowd of pathetic demons that eventually led to a forest of decaying trees that was bathed in a sea of fog. Damien kept a firm hold on Naomi's hand as to not lose her as they meandered through the maze when he finally stopped at a cliff. There was a void of darkness beneath them that led to a never ending pit, a nightmare for anyone who could not fly.
"I found the most peace here because I cannot fly," Damien turned to Naomi, "Being so close to a never ending fall gave me the chance to realize that though I was alone without you, I could always have the options taken away from me. It was knowing I had every opportunity to find you that made me keep searching for you even when I bonded and mated with Ariel. Naomi, I want you to know that you have always have and always will be the one person I want consistently in my life."
Gabriel was about to laugh when his cheek was met with a bare foot that sent him flying through the wall. Leila landed on the table as she balled her fists, "Don't you EVER make Garreth cry!"
She tackled Gabriel and slammed him against the floor, "Do I make myself clear?!"
The Arch Angel put up his hands and whimpered, "Yes, dear..."
Leila smiled brightly as she patted her brother's cheek, "Good boy. Now you have to fetch me more cake. If i'm going to be fat, I want the right stuff for it. Remember, make my mate cry and I'll make you die."
Getting off of Gabriel and wiping off her hands, Leila smiled to Garreth, "And you're just sitting there? I want fresh milk. Go find some or i'll rip out your lungs, my love."
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Jul 30, 2013 5:19 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 31, 2013 2:57 am
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"You feel alone because you make yourself alone," Damien retorted, taking offense to her words and accusations, "You kept running from me, and I kept going after you because I thought that's what we both wanted. I want to make this work with you, but you constantly fight me on everything I say or do unless I completely agree with you."
He kept holding her hand though he wanted to get away from her. It was what kept him from turning away or jumping in the abyss, "I've given you every option to leave if you were unhappy, but you decided to stay. Torturing me like this isn't making anything easier."
"This thing is already making me fat," Leila showed off her exposed belly, only wearing a sports bra, to show the small lump she had on her otherwise slender figure, "All it wants is cake and anything sweet, so it better be one hell of a nice kid or i'm sending it to Ariel's care."
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Wed Jul 31, 2013 3:13 am
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