Savi

Shattered Roses

Who are we waitin on now?

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Oh jeez! I can't wait for prom ^~^ so excited

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Adelisa walked silently behind Morven, drowning in memories and thought. She looked down at the peice of paper attached to the knife and gritted her teeth, tears threatening to come. He was right. No one could ever care about her. Not only was she a broken girl, but an ugly one. The scars on her physical being went deep into her soul and she could still feel Deli making those marks, hear the tone in his voice as he called her wretched names, smell the blood pouring out of her. It was all coming back. She flinched back as if she'd been slapped and looked up at the skies ahead of her, crowded by buildings and skyscrapers. She remembered a time when they were all trees and the ground was soft grass instead of hard concrete. She wished every day to go back, but that was like praying to a sock and expecting it to become money.

Her mind was filled with the feeling of being alone forever. She never wanted that, but she hadn't had anyone since her mother died and that will never change. She soon started thinking about death and that hopefully one day she would encounter it. Adelisa would open her arms widely to the thought of leaving this world and never returning. She wanted to be with her mother, but alas she couldn't even get the sweet mercy of death. She looked back at Morven and smiled tightly. "As long as we get there... I have a horrible feeling that he's not going to die and I'll be back where I was" she said softly. Her honesty kind of astonished her but she soon realized it was because she was in the presence of an ancient that she was so blurty.

Medeval Kingdom -ReBoot-

Duvessa smirked slightly and said "why is it any concern of yours whose barn it is?" She put her hands on her hips as she questioned the boy. It was quite entertaining to see him so nervous. It was almost like a child trying to take a peice of bread and getting caught. She glanced at the little girl, a twinkle of amusement showing in her eyes before going back to the unreadable expression she had as she stared at the theif in front of her.

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Theo starred at her for a moment, his stony gaze showing no emotion. He felt his heart thaw a bit at her words, though he did not believe it. She was being kind? Why? She should've spit in his face the second the gag was off. He then noticed the fight in her grow weary and he nodded slightly when she asked about a shower. "Of course you can. I'm not an animal; but as soon as your little clan leader arrives, I will not be so kind." He was silent for a moment as he reached over to her arms and lifted her up to her feet. He stared at her hair for a moment and smirked slightly. "You remind me of my mother" he said with an unreadable emotion in his eyes.

Theo started dragging her out of the room, though she was not clothed. His stature was stiff and soldier-like, and his grip on her arm was tight enough to leave a bruise.

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What if Alistair doesn't need anyone to save his ass? Then you'd just be a stalker... And hehe Trixy. She makes me giggle in sadistic delight. She's just like "you lied?! *cracks neck*"

Medeval Kingdom -ReBoot-

As Duvessa opened her lips to answer, her attention was drawn to the arrival of a person falling through the roof of the barn. Instinctively, she moved her body between the fallen person and the child. She sighed and said to the child with a soft smile "I am what you say I am, but I prefer the name Duvessa." She winked at her before turning her attention back to the intruder, Her eyes glazed over in anger. She stood protectively in front of the girl and said in a loud, confrontational voice "who are you?" Every now and then, she would glance at the small girl to sense her reaction.

Medeval Kingdom -ReBoot-

Duvessa sat not too far from a lake near the castle. Her eyes scanned the area for quite sometime before she turned around and started walking toward the near by kingdom, a small sigh escaping her lips. She felt her abilities were needed and hurriedly made her way through the trees, a barn not too far from her was visable. She felt something pull her to the barn and she walked over to it, the wind whistling through the trees was the only thing she heard. As she came upon the entrance, she heard munching going on inside. Her heartbeat quickened, not knowing what the sound could be.

She looked around to see if anyone was around besides her before entering the barn without knocking. She didn't care about what she found, if it were bad; but her intuition was the only thing backing her up and as a witch, she hadn't minded that excuse. Duvessa opened the bar door to a small, skinny girl eating an apple. Her eyes widened and she gasped softly. "I am so sorry for the intrusion, dear. I was only curious." She bit her bottom lip for a moment, thinking she was only a child. There would be no harm in entertaining her. She looked down at the apple and her eyebrow rose slightly. "Where did you get that?" she asked, a small amused smirk appeared on her lips.

Shattered Roses

Anyone going to post?

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Adelisa

Adelisa dispised the silence as they entered the enterance to the alleyway. It meant her thoughts came to her and her thoughts were dangerous. Her eyes scanned the scene in front of her for a clue, any clue, before noticing a shiny object in the corner of her eye. She entered the alleyway without a care or without hesitation, knowing the chances of her getting hurt were slim to none as it was daylight and there was a second person here. Albeit, the girl was small, she must have been mighty. She walked over to the shiny object, that was "conveniently" behind the trash. She picked it up and her heart dropped to her stomache.

It was a knife with dry blood on it, a peice of paper attached to the hilt.

It wasn't Maria's blood because the blood was very, very old. To the point the knife looked rusty instead of bloody. Yet, she knew the difference. How? Because it was the exact knife he used on her multiple times. He named his knife Deli because it cut her up like a butcher and Deli was part of her name, Adelisa. She wiped the tears that came to her cheeks, as if this experience wasn't painful enough, she read the note:

Adelisa,
Do you miss Deli? Well, no worries dear! Deli will be your only companion when you come home! Well, here is your final destination: me. Why help the people you are helping? They do not love you, no one can. You are unlovable and disgusting, no one wants such an overdramatic, ugly bitch. Remember how grateful you are to have me. I may not love you, nor will I ever, but you atleast know that you've got a "family" to go too! Speaking of which, where would you find my family? It's an easy question, Adelisa, but you're an idiot so we'll see if you even remember it. Anywho, good luck!

Theo

Adelisa rolled her glossy eyes. Only Theo would put such a long hint on such a small paper. She exited the alleyway with anewed anger and determination. She showed Morven the knife and said "meet Deli, our next clue. Are there any abandoned storage unit areas here?" She looked at the knife as she spoke and an idea popped in her head: Deli would be Theo's destruction. She smirked slightly as her eyes skimmed over the dirtied knife before looking up at Morven with a sadistic grin. "I have a bastard to kill."

Theo

Theo glowered at Maria. "Why?! Why would you sing it?! How do you know it?!" he screamed at her before yanking out the gag and screamed "answer me!" He was angry at the old song. He remembered too much of it as a child. He remembered his mother singing it to him at night, the mournful lull of the song gave him peace but his mother sang it to spite him. He dispised the song ever since his mother threw him out and sang the song as he left. It was too much for him.

His expression showed anger and rage, but his eyes might have shown the weakness he had to the neglect his mother showed him. He only had that peace with her as a child, but that was also taken away from him. He glared at Maria, expecting an answer.