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Saphire and Gracieface
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Bad Wolf
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Apr 19, 2013 09:01PM
"What?" she asked softly, her big Brown eyes looking up to his.
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"When I pushed her away, she was pregnant with my kid," he said looking at his hands.
Samantha's mouth opened and closed. She gently looked at her belly. "Oh." she said, unsure of what to say.
"Yea," he said, softly. He was ashamed of himself for pushing Cathrina away and blamed himself for her death.
He hugged her back, tears making his eyes glassy.
"It's my fault she's dead," he muttered, "it's all my fault. It's as if I hung her, myself."
"No, its not." Samantha said firmly.
"Yes it is, if I didn't push her away, she wouldn't have left me."
A tear slipped down his cheek and after it fell, he couldn't stop the rest of his tears.
Samantha held him gently. She rocked them back and forth
He buried his face in the crook of her neck, needing her comfort.
Samantha gently ran her hands repeatedly over his back.
His breathing, which was ragged when he was crying, started to even out.
Samantha sang random vowels softly and comfortingly to him.
He lifted his head up, slightly, and whispered, "I probably seem really weak to you right now."
"No, you don't." she murmured truthfully in reply.
He nodded, slightly, and kissed her neck.
Samantha slowly stood up. "Chris, I..." she hesitated. "Don't take this the wrong way, but j need to be alone for a bit."
He nodded and giving her a small smile, "ok, I'll let you have some time alone."
She leaned in and kissed him broedly before running up to get her shirt.
He kissed her back, when she went up, he frowned and got up, walking to the living room and sitting on the couch.
She quietly went to the lake, sitting there with her feet dipped in. She buttoned up her shirt.
He wondered if he said something that made her want to be alone, he also wondered if crying over Cathrina made her want to be alone.
Samantha thought about the baby and sighed. Cathrina kept entering her thoughts. She had to admit, she was rather jealous of this girlm
He shouldn't have told her about their baby, after all, it didn't really matter, that was a long time ago.
Samantha sighed and played with a flower. When was the last time she had seen her mom? About....
He sighed, softly, thinking about everything.
Samantha sighed and got up, heading back to the house.
Samantha came in and curled up next ro him.
He smiled and wrapped his arms around her, holding her close.
Samantha kissed him gently and hungrily.
He kissed her back, passionately.
She softly wandered a hand up his shirt.
Samantha felt around his chest happilyn
Samantha smiled and gently drew away.
"What," he asked, softly, with a slight frown.
"You sure," he asked, watching her.
((I don't know, you choose this time))
