B.L.’s Comments (group member since Dec 15, 2012)

B.L.’s comments from the A Wild in Colbie group.

(We could do both, Kol gets stabbed and Rory gets taken x)

Damien stands and walks over to Odessa, he bends to smooth his hands over her dog, Damien has always had a thing for animals. Most of the time he got on more with dog and horses than people. Damien sits by her still rubbing the dog, "You alright?" he asks looking back at Drane his eyes narrowing, he has a bit of a protective nature.

(Ok we stab Kol then x I only thought it was extreme because EVERYTHING seems to happen to Rory, there's only so many times she can fall apart and Kol can pick up the pieces before it gets boring xx But yeah it's your choice x)

(Yeah alright, i think kid nap is just as extreme as killing. So maybe Kol gets stabbed. or Chris goes after Jace and Kiaden, either hurts one of them or kid naps them x)

"Yeah, my editors are on my arse at the moment to get the next chapters in, but with my aunt being sick i've been really distracted" answers Damien, he gives her a rare smile.

Ever sits down next to Drane and says "SOMEONE is in a bad mood".

Damien looks up and see's a girl, quite a beautiful girl, she doesn't look british, not quite wild enough. Damien guesses American, but he doesn't like to judge people on first appearances. Damien arches an eyebrow and nods, his ebony hair blows back from his face filling with the smell of the beach.

(I don't know, I feel like Rory's been in hospital 3 times and I think it would just be a re play of what we've already done x)

(Well, either Chris stabs Rory, or he stabs Kol, or Chris tries to stab one of them and Kol accidently kills him. I don't mind which one of the three we do x)

Ever tries not to let on how much Braydens gaze affects her, he has a strange way of making her feel naked even when fully clothed. "The wedding's tomorrow...it's all a bit mad" says Ever in a small voice, although the thought fills her with dread

Kol remembers suddenly what he thought, the words that had come into his head that night, that night under the stars that had changed everything, where they had changed from best friends to so much more, "Eyes that reach within/drag out all my darkness/I believe in what our souls could be/Intertwined from before we met" he whispers the words.

Kol doesn't say anything, he can't, even though there are a million things he wants to tell her. His Rory. HIS Rory. The love of Kol's life, his everything is back in his arms. Kol can't let her go, WON'T let her go.

"No, it was awful" says Kol, dead pan. He kisses her hard again, "And so was that". Kol kisses Rory over and over again, he doesn;t want to stop, not ever. Kol had missed her every minute of everyday, there were so many things he'd wanted to share with her. Stories of work, his book ideas, her photography, the beach, the wedding, making her his forever was something he'd wanted so badly.

The moment was everyting. Literally EVERYTHING. But all moment have to end eventually. Kol pulls back from Rory breathing hard.

For a moment, Kol lets go. For a moment Kol allows himself to bury everything fucked up down deep. For a moment Kol slides his hands around her waist to her back and pulls Rory roughly closer to him so their bodies mould together. For a moment Kol lets himself be consumed by his Rory. For just a moment, a long amazing earth shattering moment, Kol kisses Rory back with everything in him. His lips hot on hers, deepening the kiss. Kol is losing everything from his mind, it hurts, but the pleasure is worth it for that one moment.

"I had a bike for years, easier to travel with" says Orion.

Damien closes the note book as he see's the girl, he smiles despite himself. Kylie, thats is her name, he remembers. She is beautiful he thinks as he stands up to meet her. But young, very young.

Damien kneals down at the edge of the water and places his hand on the sand, when he pulls it back he watches his hand print in the sand being washed away by the small waves. For some reason the action makes him think of Ireland, the place he grew up. He was the hand print, there one minute and then slowly washed away by....everything.

Damien sits up suddenly and takes out his notebook, he writes down a few things for his new book, he remembers the new column he has to finsish for london press, it's a pain having so much to do when his aunt is so sick.

Orion laugh, looks at her and raises an eyebrow "Buddy? Really?" he says "Doesn't matter where you've been, that won't stop a car from killing you, unless snarkiness makes you indestructable now".