Vivian sat there not eating the now cold soup. Thinking to herself how her parents had treated her. Look this is our new kid look how cute it is. Then to be shoved in a corner like an umbrella. That was her life. She looked at the bread knife on the table. Again she thought if she did it quickly she could bleed to death before help could arrive. "No." Eva had gone through that horrible ordeal of being kidnapped and she still kept on going. You could endure a simple case of neglect. If only it had been as simple as others saw it. From birth abandonment chased her, everywhere she went people turned their back. She sat in the corner of a crowded room at the orphanage. For five years people ignored her. "What a quite well mannered girl." People would say. Not that it mattered no one wanted her. Then faking a huge smile and pretending to be happy she hooked herself into a great family. Yet she was still alone. Vivian couldn't betray her dream of one day someone could care that she existed. Perhaps a person who suffered as she does. Left all alone like she is. She looked around and saw this house as a giant corner. Just another place to be forgotten.
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Her room was empty she is eating soup. =)
"I ....I don't know. Somehow you make me feel like I could care about someone other then myself. I heard what had happened to you when you were younger and I'm not surprised that you have night terrors. You could have been a normal kid, just like I could have. If not for this fucked up family. Sometimes I dream of living on the streets being a hooker. But I am too munch of a coward for that. The money might as well be chains for me. I will never be free." A tear leaves her left eye and silently slides down the side of her face.
"No, no one else knows about it I didn't see any point to let the guards know you had a bad dream. Well since your up I'll leave you alone. I'll be in the dinning room finishing my soup." Vivian got up and left your room shutting the door behind her.
"No, no one else knows about it I didn't see any point to let the guards know you had a bad dream. Well since your up I'll leave you alone. I'll be in the dinning room finishing my soup." Vivian got up and left your room shutting the door behind her.
As you sat watching your reflection watch you. The gem gave off a dull glow. You were sitting but your reflection stood. It took one step then another. Stepping over the frame into your room. As the foot crossed the threshold it changed the reflection changed entirely like watching a wet person jumping into a pool but in the reverse. When the figure finished stepping out of the mirror it was not your reflection, but Christian's. You pushed yourself up from the floor desperate for the safety of the door. However when you turned to stand you saw a dress. Elizabeth was standing in front of you. Before you had time to ask for help she grabbed both your arms, spun you around, and held you firm. Her mouth was near your ear. "May you suffer."
Christian walked until he stood directly in front of you mire inches from you. You felt cold hands touch your stomach. Then the sharp pain like a group of nails being driven into your stomach. You tried to scream but grand mother had a third hand that covered your mouth. "This is what it wants. The more you feed into your selfishness, the more power you get, the more you suffer. The more you suffer the more power it grants." Christian was slowly squeezing your organs trying to find where your most painful spot was. This went on for hours. Tears rolled down your cheeks until your eyes went dry. There was a knock at the door. As the knob turned your torture stopped, the two vanished. The maid came in and as her face turned white, you passed out.
115pm you awoke to a damp cloth on your forehead. Vivian was by your side. "Its ok. You must of had a bad dream. The maid found you making weird faces while sleep walking. She said it looked like you were in pain." You sat up slowly. It felt like you did a few thousand sit ups. You moved your hand across your stomach other then the soreness you didn't see any blood or holes in your outfit.
Christian walked until he stood directly in front of you mire inches from you. You felt cold hands touch your stomach. Then the sharp pain like a group of nails being driven into your stomach. You tried to scream but grand mother had a third hand that covered your mouth. "This is what it wants. The more you feed into your selfishness, the more power you get, the more you suffer. The more you suffer the more power it grants." Christian was slowly squeezing your organs trying to find where your most painful spot was. This went on for hours. Tears rolled down your cheeks until your eyes went dry. There was a knock at the door. As the knob turned your torture stopped, the two vanished. The maid came in and as her face turned white, you passed out.
115pm you awoke to a damp cloth on your forehead. Vivian was by your side. "Its ok. You must of had a bad dream. The maid found you making weird faces while sleep walking. She said it looked like you were in pain." You sat up slowly. It felt like you did a few thousand sit ups. You moved your hand across your stomach other then the soreness you didn't see any blood or holes in your outfit.
@Afina Ashala never send the request for more people. FYI. =)
"BEEP, BEEP, BE-BEEP, BEEP, BEEP..." Without opening her eyes Ashala turned of the alarm and sat on the edge of her bed. She scratched behind one of her ears and yawned. Getting to her feet she made her way to the bathroom and showered. The water helped to wake her up. She changed for work and grabbed her credentials, clip board, and comms on the way out the door. Ashala stopped by a fast food shop for the usual and some water on the way to the docks.
"They did what? It looks like we did nothing yesterday. They need to get us more people. I'm going to put the request in for 2 more dock hands during the lunch break." Thankfully most of this stuff was the Load masters problem. So their crew had to help. These were the rare times that protocol worked in her favor. Ashala looked around to see Brickhouse was gone. She made a note to find him later. "Its like we didn't do anything yesterday." Tank said, and gave the dock chief the run down of todays manifest and that a new ship came in the night.
The dock chief got on the comm and signaled Bombshell to visit the clinic and ask for @Salrynn Gaia. Ashala told her to be nice to her and make sure the good doc had whatever she needed. Ashala also wired Becky some funds for the week. This was also a good way to keep her face in the towers scanners and her name in the books. Jimmy stood next to the dock chief waiting to be noticed.
Being a dock chief gave the funds to purchase a translator. She thought if she couldn't understand what was being said then how did she know it worked. The counter sales rep tried ashala's language. It sounded like a malfunctioning comm unit. Ashala laughed all the way out of the store. "You go, see the doc, Gaia, during your lunch. Now, go get me some, water, and those crate manifest, for the files. Then, you go mark, the rest, of the crates, leaving, to the load master. Make sure, he signs this time. We're not going, to lose containers, because he is a, lazy ass." Jimmy rushed off until he turned a corner then walked the rest of the distance.
Kim was taking her time today which was still about everyone else's 90%. Ashala had to give her a bonus this year. The regular positive reports she gave Kim were nice but she had hinted about more pay. "I need more pay this year." Kim had told Ashala. Kim was a great worker because she was able to work with absolutely no guidance. If they ever made a machine that did what Kim could then that would be the end of everyone's job. Thankfully Kim had been at the top already and had no interest to return. When Kim first met her replacement she said, "Don't get in my way, tell me my job, or how to do it better, and we'll get along fine."
Ashala made work what others couldn't. This was her team and she truly appreciated every one of them. "Hiss. Brickhouse." She used the supporting frame work as a gymnast uses the double bar. A little effort on her part and a few flips through the air she was directly over him. Carrying a purr in her soft tone, her tail twitched with her true anger. "Honey, give me a kiss." His brow furrowed but his lips puckered up. She dropped on him using all her weight. He heaved under her boots. "Ugggh. I think you broke something." Ashala hissed, "Since your too sore to work the lift report to medical you baby."
"What about that kiss?" His smile turned into a pucker as he foolishly closed his eyes her ears went back and her eyes narrowed. She leapt into the air and spun in a half circle burying a boot in his muscled under belly. Putting him on his back Ashala asked in a firm tone,"Did it hurt so good baby?" She liked the combat, but playtime was over and she had work to do.
"They did what? It looks like we did nothing yesterday. They need to get us more people. I'm going to put the request in for 2 more dock hands during the lunch break." Thankfully most of this stuff was the Load masters problem. So their crew had to help. These were the rare times that protocol worked in her favor. Ashala looked around to see Brickhouse was gone. She made a note to find him later. "Its like we didn't do anything yesterday." Tank said, and gave the dock chief the run down of todays manifest and that a new ship came in the night.
The dock chief got on the comm and signaled Bombshell to visit the clinic and ask for @Salrynn Gaia. Ashala told her to be nice to her and make sure the good doc had whatever she needed. Ashala also wired Becky some funds for the week. This was also a good way to keep her face in the towers scanners and her name in the books. Jimmy stood next to the dock chief waiting to be noticed.
Being a dock chief gave the funds to purchase a translator. She thought if she couldn't understand what was being said then how did she know it worked. The counter sales rep tried ashala's language. It sounded like a malfunctioning comm unit. Ashala laughed all the way out of the store. "You go, see the doc, Gaia, during your lunch. Now, go get me some, water, and those crate manifest, for the files. Then, you go mark, the rest, of the crates, leaving, to the load master. Make sure, he signs this time. We're not going, to lose containers, because he is a, lazy ass." Jimmy rushed off until he turned a corner then walked the rest of the distance.
Kim was taking her time today which was still about everyone else's 90%. Ashala had to give her a bonus this year. The regular positive reports she gave Kim were nice but she had hinted about more pay. "I need more pay this year." Kim had told Ashala. Kim was a great worker because she was able to work with absolutely no guidance. If they ever made a machine that did what Kim could then that would be the end of everyone's job. Thankfully Kim had been at the top already and had no interest to return. When Kim first met her replacement she said, "Don't get in my way, tell me my job, or how to do it better, and we'll get along fine."
Ashala made work what others couldn't. This was her team and she truly appreciated every one of them. "Hiss. Brickhouse." She used the supporting frame work as a gymnast uses the double bar. A little effort on her part and a few flips through the air she was directly over him. Carrying a purr in her soft tone, her tail twitched with her true anger. "Honey, give me a kiss." His brow furrowed but his lips puckered up. She dropped on him using all her weight. He heaved under her boots. "Ugggh. I think you broke something." Ashala hissed, "Since your too sore to work the lift report to medical you baby."
"What about that kiss?" His smile turned into a pucker as he foolishly closed his eyes her ears went back and her eyes narrowed. She leapt into the air and spun in a half circle burying a boot in his muscled under belly. Putting him on his back Ashala asked in a firm tone,"Did it hurt so good baby?" She liked the combat, but playtime was over and she had work to do.
10,000 character post..... I reeeeeeally hate work now.
Glad it worked out, and your good with it. I feel a page three coming on!! Did I just jinx it? >.<
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Eva gathered from the team leaders remarks that he is certain you gave Christian some LSD.
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Eva gathered from the team leaders remarks that he is certain you gave Christian some LSD.
The chief of security sent a email to your mom and sent you a copy. "We have a situation. One of the guard at the location was assaulted by the person your sent over by the name of Christian. He was able to grab a knife which caused my coworker to defend himself. The issue I have is Christian took the knife to himself. I told the police he was having a waking nightmare. He fought with himself and eventually was the cause of his own death. Since the security system is still being installed, it was determined by the police to be under investigation since it was Nathans blade. His finger prints were the only other prints on the weapon. I'm now down to 5 men in the detail. This is unacceptable. I therefore request the immediate approval of 11 new personnel to the roster. As per the current contract you signed any damages my team should incur from client introducing unknown variables is the sole financial responsibility of the current employer. In short you sent that time bomb into my O.P. (operational parameters). As a result I lost a good man. This will go into my official report to both you and the police. So will the financial cost/ expenditures." You received said copy via phone.
Your mothers reply was brief. "Fine."
The text that followed was from the Team leader. "We must talk." Your not sure why you went. Maybe as a dare for him to start some shit so you could fire him. You walked in and the room got quiet. "Out." This was all he said and the other two guys left both keeping their distance from you. "I've seen some shit before. So has Nathan. He did special op missions in parts of the world where other people just disappear. Dark places that butcher people as a warning. He has more medals for valor and citations from presidents then some members of my team put together. That being said, getting locked up for a kid that went over the wall is not something I ever thought would happen." He folded his hands in front of his face. "The look I saw in his eyes was one I'm intimately familiar. It was fear. I know what Nathan said he saw. But that type of behavior doesn't happen over night. I got a private investigator digging up that kids life to use in court. I paid extra for any Psych information. Well, you paid for that. I don't need it, because I already know he was no where close to the place it takes to stab himself 27 times in the chest then slowly shoving an 8 inch blade into his head. That type of thing takes balls I don't have. Just know I'm going to get to the bottom of this. If any of this come back to a questionable autopsy, or a lost toxicology report, or hell if my nose itches when you walk by, I'm going to take my .45 caliber and dump a magazine into your pretty face." He pointed to the door behind you. You did a fake laugh and quickly walked out of the pool house.
Your mothers reply was brief. "Fine."
The text that followed was from the Team leader. "We must talk." Your not sure why you went. Maybe as a dare for him to start some shit so you could fire him. You walked in and the room got quiet. "Out." This was all he said and the other two guys left both keeping their distance from you. "I've seen some shit before. So has Nathan. He did special op missions in parts of the world where other people just disappear. Dark places that butcher people as a warning. He has more medals for valor and citations from presidents then some members of my team put together. That being said, getting locked up for a kid that went over the wall is not something I ever thought would happen." He folded his hands in front of his face. "The look I saw in his eyes was one I'm intimately familiar. It was fear. I know what Nathan said he saw. But that type of behavior doesn't happen over night. I got a private investigator digging up that kids life to use in court. I paid extra for any Psych information. Well, you paid for that. I don't need it, because I already know he was no where close to the place it takes to stab himself 27 times in the chest then slowly shoving an 8 inch blade into his head. That type of thing takes balls I don't have. Just know I'm going to get to the bottom of this. If any of this come back to a questionable autopsy, or a lost toxicology report, or hell if my nose itches when you walk by, I'm going to take my .45 caliber and dump a magazine into your pretty face." He pointed to the door behind you. You did a fake laugh and quickly walked out of the pool house.
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