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Callum and Marceline.
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ThePsychopath∞
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Jun 17, 2015 10:07AM
Jonathan brushed his hand through her hair, trying to forget anything about the previous argument they had. He remained silent, his eyes closed and relaxing in the grass.
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Argent smiled slightly and looked up at him. She reached up and gave him a quick kiss and cuddled with him. She sighed softly and began looking for her clothes.
Jonathan kissed her back and threw her clothes at her, holding onto some of the items on for a little longer. He passed them back to her, kissing her before rolling away. "Get some clothes on." He laughed, a smirk on his face.
She rolled her eyes. "I'm pretty sure you'd prefer me without them." She winked. She slid her clothes on and sighed, looking at him. She gave him a smile and hugged him tightly.
Jonathan moaned in disappointment. "Aww, I thought you would want more, but okay." He said, making his voice sound like he was in dismay, rolling his eyes as he began to sit up.
Argent smiled a bit and shrugged. She stretched and smiled a bit, looking around.Argents father had left to search for her. He knew she came home earlier than this. He wandered the woods.
"Alright, we best be going somewhere." Jonathan told her, standing up and looking around, feeling a little sore from their actions. "But to where?" He asked her, clicking his fingers as he stretched himself.
Argent nodded slowly and stood up. She grabbed his hand and shrugged, wincing slightly as she stood. She looked around and bit her lip.
Jonathan looked down at her, waiting for a response, he wasn't sure where they should walk to and sure as hell wasn't going to lead them into the middle of the forest, he didn't know the way around here.
Argent shrugged. "Let's just walk. I know my way around." She whispered. She began walking as she held his hand, tilting her head. Her father saw what looked like two people walking and glared, walking closer.
Jonathan took her hand, and began walking behind her, smiling down at her. "Ah, okay. I'll let you lead me into the forest." He told her, walking at about the same pace as she was.
Argent smiled a bit and nodded slowly. She looked around and froze when she saw her father. She cursed softly and bit her lip. Her father smirked when he saw it was her and raised an eyebrow when he saw some guy walking with her.
Jonathan turned and looked at a man, his eyebrow slightly raised and his hand slowly moved towards his knife in his belt, being cautious about what was occurring. "Can I help you?" He asked the man.
Argent bit her lip hard and looked down. She hugged herself with one arm and bit her lip. He smirked a bit. "So this is why you've been sneaking out, to see some boy?" He asked, glaring at her.
Jonathan tensed up, realising who the man was after things started clicking in his head. He stood infront of Argent and looked at the man, his hand still on his knife. "How about you leave?" He asked, looking him square in the eyes.
Argent whimpered lightly and hugged him tightly. She looked at her father sadly. He shook his head. "I can't do that. She's whats left in my family ." He said, grabbing her wrist tightly.
Jonathan pushed the man's hand off her, putting himself between the two. "Sorry, didn't mean that as a suggestion. Leave." He demanded, his blade drawn now. "From what I hear, you're not too caring for your family."
Argent whimpered and held onto him tightly. She shook lightly and looked down. Her father shook his head. "I'm not leaving." He said. He grabbed his hand gun and aimed it at him.
"Matey, you're too close to use a handgun." He replied, tilting his head to the left as he did before charging the guy, shoulder barging him in the chest and attempting to push him to the ground.
Argent whimpered softly and hugged herself tightly. She bit her lip hard and watched them worriedly. Her father glared and shoved him back. He shoved him to the ground and kicked him, pointing the gun at him.
Jonathan coughed, lying on the floor. He looked to Argent. "Run!" He commanded as he took his knife and threw it at her father, aiming the knife to jam into the man's arm.
Argent bit her lip hard and shook her head. She ran over to him and helped him up, biting her lip harder. Her father yelled in pain and glared at them. "Are you some traitor Argent? Where is he from?" He snapped.
"I said run away!" He told her, looking at the father. "Just go. I'll catch up." He told her as he looked at her, now drawing his own gun, looking towards her father.
She shook her head and held onto him tightly. She hid behind him slightly. Her father kept his gun aimed at him. "I suggest you leave and let me take my daughter back."
"How about we let her decide who she goes with." He said stubbornly, his gun lowered, worried if he aimed it at the guy he'd shoot him. "Back off and let her decide, and then fuck off for good." He told him
He smirked and looked at her. "Fine.." He said, glaring. Argent bit her lip and immediately grabbed onto Jonathan, not wanting to let go of him.
Jonathan looked at Argent, waiting for her choice. "Who do you want to go with?" He asked her, his hand brushing through her hair, the other still holding the gun.
Argent bit her lip. "You." She whispered softly, holding onto him tightly. Her father glared at her and grabbed his own knife, stabbing her in the side.
Her eyes widened and she cried out, grabbing onto Jonathan tightly.
Jonathan reacted and shot his gun, the bullet connecting with her fathers leg and making him fall forward. Jonathan turned and held Argent, after firing another bullet towards her father. He left the knife in her, applying pressure on the wound. "Stay with me." He told her.{{I swear, if she gets close to dying I will kill him first! :P}}
Argent whimpered softly and bit her lip hard, holding onto him tightly. She buried her face into his chest and cried out as her put pressure on it. Her father yelled out and glared at her. "You're mother oughta be ashamed of you Argent!" He snapped, glaring at her.
"Stay here." He placed her hands onto where her wound was, making sure she kept pressure on it. He stood up and looked over to her father, walking over to him and kicking him in the groin, before pushing him to the floor and raising his fist, smacking him once him in the jaw. "We'll see how God judges you." Jonathan said angrily.
Argent whimpered and cried out softly, curling up in a ball. She cried softly and whimpered softly, shaking a bit. Her father groaned and glared at him. He tried to grab the gun.
Jonathan pulled his knife and stabbed it back into her fathers arm, to stop him for reaching for the knife. "Give up!" He demanded.
He glared at him and yelled out. He pulled his arm back and tried to stand up, glaring slightly. Argent cried out in pain and tried to move, whimpering softly.
"Leave. Now. Or I'll be the last thing you see." Jonathan warned, backing up towards Argent and kneeling down to her, still facing the man. "Argent. Stay with me."
He stood up and glared at Argent. "We're gonna come for you, you know that." He growled. Argent whimpered and grabbed onto Jonathan, squeezing his arm in pain. "Take me to your group." She mumbled.
"And when you do, we'll kill you all." Jonathan replied before picking up Argent, beginning to walk back towards his group, kissing her forehead as he did. "Come-on. Stay with me." He pleaded, hoping to God that she'd survive.
Argent bit her lip hard and held onto him tightly. Her eyes began to close and she fought to try and keep them open. She leaned her head on him and looked up at him. "It hurts.." She whispered, trying to keep herself awake by talking.
"Not as much as my heart does to see you like this. But you'll make it through this. For me. Right?" He said, knowing it sounded cheesy but he wanted her to survive this ordeal. "Please, stay with me." He pleaded
Argent laughed slightly at his cheesiness, wincing in pain. She nodded slowly. "I will." She whispered. She closed her eyes and bit her lip hard, fighting to stay awake.
"Keep your eyes open. Observe how fucking beautiful I am. If you get through this, I swear..." He said, cutting off the end as he ran towards the camp, only roughly knowing where it was from here.
She opened her eyes and looked up at him weakly. She gripped his shirt tightly and whimpered softly, her whole body in pain. She hid her face in his chest and bit her lip. "You swear what?" She asked softly.
"Oh nothing." He replied innocently, walking through the forest and eventually getting to where he recognised. "Alright, we're almost there." He told her, walking along. "You'll make it."
Argent nodded slowly. She hissed in pain slightly and shut her eyes tightly. She looked at him and bit her lip. "You better tell me once I get patched up." She said softly.
"I might do. You'll have to wait and see." He said, walking to where his camp was, and entering a large building, progressing all the way to the back of it where a gate subsided in the back yard with a large wooden fence. Jonathan hit the gate, and upon calling for someone, the gate was opened to let them both in.
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Amber {An eye for an eye and the world goes blind}
(last edited Jun 17, 2015 02:39PM)
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Argent looked around and bit her lip hard. She looked around at everyone and tilted her head. "I see why my father want's to get rid of ya'll. You're more friendly than we are with eachother." She mumbled softly. She looked around some more. "He's jealous of how well you all put together your community.." She whispered.
"It's not all fun and games but we don't fight all that often and we respect each other." He said, before smiling gleefully and chuckling. "Ya'll." He said, almost mocking her accent. "I'm not used to American accents, geez. Ya'll." He repeated, carrying her into a small tent with a bed in the middle and a man wearing doctor fatigues, eyebrow raised at the two. "She's hurt doc, she's tough, she'll make it." Jonathan said.
Argent laughed a bit before wincing and hissing in pain. "Dont judge." She mumbled. She bit her lip and looked at the doctor. She held onto Jonathan and looked at him worriedly. She didn't want him to leave her alone. She bit her lip harder and whimpered softly.
Jonathan held her hand tightly, much to the doctors obvious surprise. "I've never seen her in camp. Where'd you find her? And how the hell are you close? You've only been out for a few hours!" The doctor asked curiously, clearly surprised"I met her on a walk... A while ago..." Jonathan replied. "Just please, fix her up."
Argent bit her lip slightly and looked at the doctor. She blinked a few times and tried to stay awake. Her vision started going blurry and she bit her lip harder. She looked at them weakly and let her head roll to the side.
