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Hahahaha...that's kind of wonderful :PSo what would you like to do?
Lolz thanx. ^o^Well I got so many ideas but they all involve romance if your up for it. :P
Romance is the best, at least in my opinion. I'm up for anything! Bring it!
Alrighty. I was thinking maybe one is a slave/master idea. So Master X is looking for a new slave to play with and his club that he has for men only. He anyways puts his website online and this girl [Insert Name] has always fallen in love with him as she always watched his club as she passes by and makes eye contact. The thing is though he doesn't think she can cut it but she does and slowly they have a relationship with a sort of BDSM style if that's alright with you.
Or
There was once a war a long time ago. Light Side vs. Dark Side. They both fought to the end as it was their destiny to write this story. But something happen they didn't see coming. It was the "Government" or rather the "Humans." They did is found these witches and warlocks. All they wanted to do was eradicate them. Now the few that are left have this secret way of meeting. "Without Light there is no Dark." "Without Dark there is no Light." They meet deep in the forest and there they have this secret "Masquerade" where the Light and Dark meet. But not just meet the Light finds their partner which is of the opposite side. (Dark of course.) After finding your partner you later get married and have a child. But not just that you fight alongside to make sure your species exist. Will you fight with the Light? Will you fight with the Dark? You decide. Because time is running out where the "Government" will steal you and hide you away forever
Last idea is:
It was "Once upon a time there were two sides. The Light Side and the Dark Side. The Angels and Demons. But the story hasn't even started yet. It was Lucifer who started this war and hasn't even finished it yet. He created destruction and so much more. But your this Angel who falls in love with a Demon during the war. Later on you get married and Lucifer damns you from Hell itself. Your like'How can I be damned I'm a demon?' But then you wonder it was the love of your life who you fell in love with before you took, Lucifer's side." Will you keep that old love you have going? Or will you kill the angel/demon?
Angel pov:
You had this old love that you had this relationship with and you got married and so forth. But you suddenly realize there was an 'Uprising' and (he/she) took the other side. The last thing they'd said was'I love you and don't forget me. Treasure me from now on.' And so you do. But you went with a new Angel. The only thing is you met your old love on the battlefield and you can't kill them. So you just kiss them and bring them somewhere else. The next thing you know they bring you to hell to get married. And so you do. But you have a child in a few months and life becomes hard. But what do you do? Give the child up for adoption? Or keep them?
Demon pov:
You meet your old love on the battlefield and you can't kill them and they kiss you so you bring them somewhere else. The next thing you know, Lucifer allows you to let them be with you as long as you turn them into a demon, have an arranged marriage, and a child to fight in his war. Silly agreement right? Of course you think so but you do it anyways. But it's only a few months into it and you can't handle the baby. So what do you do? Give it up for adoption? Or another plan?
Oh I like all of them! We can do whichever one you like the best, but, just so you know, I'm a terrible terrible master if we do the BDSM one, so if you don't want to do that we don't have to.
Hmm I haven't done the BDSM in a while so can we do that one? I don't mind if your bad at it. I've just been dying to do that one for ages. Unless we can combine it with him being a supernatural creature? :o
Oh God, I can try but I promise you I will fail...not at the supernatural thing, but at the being a master thing. Wish me luck I guess haha.
Lol it's okay. ^-^ Hmm maybe we can do is combine the the first and second idea? But the guy isn't exactly a master? More of an admirer of the girl witch?
Alrighty. Want to do doubles or no?
Sure we can do doubles, you want to make your characters first?
Sure thing. ^-^ Mine might be slightly short since it came from another rp.
That's totally fine, I'll probably keep mine short too.
Name: Daney Izzy GilbertNick Nmae: Iz, Ella
Age: 23
Real Age: 948
Dark or Light: Halfing
Looks:
She has dark brown hair that is straight and coes past her shoulders to lay at her chest as it curls at the end. She has grey eyes that look pale in the light and she stands at 5'2'' as she is quite short. She has the Light tatto that is of doves, on the back of her left shoulder and has a heart in its mouth. But also has the rose on her right inner wrist going through vines as she was born of half Dark and half Light parent.
Persona: Daney appears strong, calm, and even fiesty. But she is nothing as what she appears to be. She may seem something on the outside but with how she really feels on the inside is a different story. Always either being picked on by her height. How short she is what bugs her the most. To how she is so shy and nervous. Being born to parent's who were half were different then she thought it would be. She is treated differently in the coven. Somehow quite hight as her stature is. She is one of the top that helps with the rituals and so forth. But that doesn't mean the mark on her neck is taken lightly. With how she is treated there's anything far from kindness. Daney is very shy and nervous when it comes to others. Barely even does she has friends. Only several that treat her right. With her fiesty tomboy kind of attiude she is perceived quite differently. So you could practically say she isn't as bold or innocent as she appears to be. Maybe even mysterious. But with how she acts she has sometimes or rather is depressed when it comes right down to it.
History: Daney was born into a family of five. With three brothers and two sisters. They all were of Light descent except for her. Since her mother got remarried she was of half and half. It was nice living as it was with her father being a lawyer and mother being a surgeon and living in a manison with maids to wait upon you. But that was all show and tell. With the several wars her newly married mother had to be in or father it was harsh on the famliy. No time for her as it turned out to be. She was always left alone and her only friends being from the coven or the butler to even the maids. They were friendly enough. It was just that every year with the Masquerade that was only when things seemed quite wonderful. It was where she always met wonderful guys. But she never found a guy who would suit her well. As always go to the Masquerade and you would end up with your fated Lover as it would be your new wife or husband. Twice in a row her mother got married from this. Just maybe she would have different this time herself.
Appearel
Mask: (view spoiler)
Dress: (view spoiler)
Other: She does photography and drawing in her free time but wants to do photography as a career.
Name: Tatum Xavier Cater
Nick Nmae: Tat, Xav, Mikael
Age: 22
Real Age: 948
Dark or Light: Dark
Looks:
Persona: [Eh lazy to work on it. So either will be worked on or shall be Trped.]
History: [Eh lazy to work on it. So either will be worked on or shall be Trped.]
Appearel
Mask: (view spoiler)
Suit: (view spoiler)
Other: None but will think of something.
((Sorry this took so long!! I'll let their personalities be rp'd out and what not...))Name: Zarah Jay Reynolds
Nick Name: ZJ
Age:21
Real Age: 948
Dark or Light: Light
Looks:
Personality: To be Rp'd
History: Zarah has no idea who her parents are or how exactly she came to be. She was thrown into the orphan system as a baby and she lived in it until the day she was 18 years old. She barely knew what she was until this point either, until someone else from the light side found her. His name was Jarvin and he was quite a bit older than she was but he taught her their history and helped her to understand. He basically became her father...but one day he disappeared and she has not seen him since, which devastated her.
Appearel:
Mask: (view spoiler)
Dress: (view spoiler)
Other: She has quite a few tattoos and she wishes to be a tattoo artist herself.
Name: Karson Jameson
Nick Name: He doesn't really have any
Age:25
Real Age: 948
Dark or Light: Dark
Looks:
Personality: To be Rp'd
History: His parents were both of the dark side but they may as well have never been around. They were both hard working business people who were out of town or in the office almost 24 hours a day and 7 days a week. He didn't much care though. He liked to be by himself and he got along fine on his own. He does, on the other hand, dislike most people at this point. Anyone who gets on his nerves he is quick to dismiss.
Appearel:
Mask: (view spoiler)
Suit: (view spoiler)
Other: He is currently in school to become a heart surgeon.
Oh it's honestly fine. I'm working on this thing to post as is. I love them both actually.]
Why thank you haha, would you like to start?
Could you please? It doesn't matter where it starts. Sorry if I'm asking I'm just trying to get this thing done real quickly.
I'll start it at the masquerade I suppose, you take as much time as you need.
The masquerade ball had finally arrived and Zarah could feel the pressure of the whole thing building in her chest. She had spent the day preparing for this and she looked presentable, at least in her eyes, and yet she still felt naked. She would be expected find a partner at this thing and of course she would be expected to dance. She was comfortable with neither of these things. She had never really learned to dance and choosing someone as a partner seemed too formal for her tastes. She was the type who wanted five casual partners rather than one serious partner. Also, there was the marriage and child portion of this. It would come later, but it was still a lot to try and understand. She hadn't even known any of this existed a few years ago and now she had to go with the tradition. It was all so strange and she couldn't stop fidgeting with her short hair as she made her way deeper into the forest, all alone. Karson had made sure to specifically coordinate his tuxedo so that he wore nothing but black. That would immediately deter most of the woman at this event, and that was what he wanted. Any woman that he danced with would have to be something special. She would need to have a mouth that knew when to open and close, but, more importantly, she would have to let him lead. He wasn't going to let some stranger push him about like a broom on the dance floor. He would let her have her moments, she would be the beauty and the main focus of course, but he would be the one dancing her, not the other way around. He smiled softly to himself as he made it to his location and walked inside.
As for, Daney it felt not really a bother but this happen. For one reason and one reason alone and that was for them to be united together for better or worse. Just like her to quote a marriage quote. A ridiculous thing actually for one. Another thing she felt scared because she had more partners when she was only nineteen. But the thing she loved was the fairy drug. It was the best part of her teen years. Now a days she still used it and it was obvious but her eyes didn't change it's usual colour which was an icy blue except for now. Even though she was worried to get settled down it scared her more as she was already in hype forest seeing the different guys and girls heading in the same direction as herself. Why was she so nervous now out of all the other times? Not even she knew. Iz though knew, Karson was going to be there. How she admired him since she was little and he did such dark deeds she wanted him to do things to her or even her body. She shook it off and headed farther into the forest.Tatum hated this idea so much. Just find a girl and get married then have a child right? Should be simple right? Quite wrong when his life was already fucked up as is. Not even him a "dark one" could handle this much pressure. It was already killing him when he only entered five steps into the forest. You can do this, Tat. It may be hard but you can do this damn thing and get it over with. He laughed at the thought of it but shrugged it off and continued on with his way.
Karson stepped away from the entrance and toward one of the further corners. This was going to be a long night. He was fairly well known in this world and the human world. By day he was a student and soon to be a doctor, but by night he owned one of the most controversial clubs in the city. His parent's money had gone to good use, at least for himself and many men who frequented his clubs...and maybe even a few of his woman admirers and workers. He wasn't ashamed of who he was, but he was a little cocky. The girls here had better beware tonight because he was at the top of his game. Zarah took a deep breath as she started to see others on every side of her. There were so many and she was already feeling irritated. There were too many woman wearing strong perfumes and too many shrill voices coming from the crowds. She wasn't a fan of other females. She found them obnoxious, needy, and all too prone to scream. She hated that. She herself didn't scream, it wasn't in her nature...she did, on the other hand, have the tendency to get loud outside of events like this, when she was wearing far less clothing, which she much preferred. Formality wasn't her thing.
Once, Daney got to the spot and walked inside the building that was crept hidden in the forest she saw some guys giving her looks and so much more. It was like sex was rippling off of them. She glared slightly and picked up her skirts as she went to get a drink to calm down her nerves from getting jumpier then she already was. By accident she didn't see where she was going and bumped into some guy. She blushed a roses shade and replied with a stutter of,"S-Sorry. I didn't mean it. I'm t-truly sorry sir. It won't happen again."She just stood there like a shocked little child maybe hoping she could get recognition to leave or something of the sort.Tatum saw some girls give her looks and gasping in delight. He chuckled and gave a wink and then walked off to one of his friends. Honestly he needed a good drink right now because he felt to messed up and anxious to even be in this sort of reality. If he could live another day longer without this crap he would.
Karson passed a critical eye over the girl that had bumped into him. Blue was a nice color on her, it complimented her eyes. He let a light smile creep onto his lips. She was a pretty young thing and he liked the way she cowered away from him. He took the drink from her hand and took a sip from it before setting it aside. "Come," he demanded and walked toward the dance floor. The music had just started and he was not against being the first person on the floor to start moving, especially with this girl. The silk of Zarah's dressed whispered across the floor as she moved deeper into the venue. No one was catching her eye, but she was catching plenty herself. How was she supposed to find a partner when no one looked remotely appealing? This was all much too complicated and she wanted nothing but to leave already.
She gazed up at him with a dark sensual smirk but when he took the glass of wine out of her hand she tried to gasp but glared darkly."Well excuse me sir but I don't want to. And you took my drink which I think you didn't need to begin with, Karson. Yes I know your name quite clearly. Halfing. I know all and see all."Iz giggled and shrugged with a dramatic sigh as she followed along side him."What do you propose the dance we do sir?"Daney asked with a roll of her eyes. She took the hair clip that was holding her hair together and put it down on the ground as she let her hair cascade down her neck.Tatum caught a gaze of a girl with brown eyes and smiled small."Care if I join you?"He asked as he started to walk over to her. Needing to distract him from something or else his hands would do something on its own. He slowly took her hand and held onto her gently as he got two drinks for them both.
"We'll dance however I want to dance, how about that? And I'm no halfing, so you better watch your mouth little stranger," Karson growled ever so softly. He pulled her into against himself then marched her into a rough waltz. It was lacking all grace, and yet that somehow made it all the more real and beautiful. Others were watching their intense dance already. If he was going to do this thing he was going to make a show of it and he was going to show her who was boss. She had no right to call him a halfing so boldly, nor speak his name as if she knew everything about him. He did have to admit though, her hair was lovely when it fell like that. Zarah looked at him with her rather large eyes and nodded. "Who am I to say no to a handsome man such as yourself?" she asked him lightly, trying to make things less awkward. She allowed him to take her hand and she took the drink from him when it was offered. She sipped from it and tried not to stare at him.
"Did I say you were a halfing? No I did not. I said I was halfing stupid. Wow I picked the wrong guy to even dance with. Yet your like all the rest. Dangerous yet beautiful for awhile."Daney smirked but when he pulled her into the dance she did exactly the way the ballroom dancers did. Especially the girls with their head angeled slightly back and turned to one side. Daney clasped onto his hands tightly for the fact she was scared for him to drop her. She never thought of him as a rough person or anything of the sort. But what killed her was the insteifying headache and the eye change that went from light blue to onyx black."Slrry but I got to to go. It was nice to meet you, Karson. I'm really sorry."Daney let go of his grasp and grabbed at her purse that stood on a table while she walked outside. The heache got worse but once she uncapped the vial of fairy drug and swallowed all of it she felt better. She sat down on a bench and slightly groaned at the fact her head was hurting more and more now."You know staring won't kill me. Your beautiful and honestly cuter then the rest. Don't you think this thing is pathetic? I could find a girl any time I wanted to ages ago but truly I think your the only one I want. Better those damn bitches yelling and gossiping all the time."Tat sighed and drank almost the whole of it in one gulp.
Karson glared after the girl, angry by the fact that she had left and then gone to take that stupid drug. It was obvious she was under its influence and it only annoyed him. She wasn't the one. He moved on to another girl, this one blonde but with very dark eyes. She was stunning, maybe not quite a brilliant as the last girl, but stunning none the less. She was quiet and she allowed herself to be danced about, and best of all, she didn't run off for idiotic drugs. He was still irritated by the halfing but he managed to enjoy her time with this girl. Zarah laughed softly and stopped her staring despite what he said. "This is my first time to one of these things," she admitted "And I must say I'm not enjoying it. I don't like formal events really. And I'm not too keen on the idea of picking a man at a thing like this, even if there are a few handsome ones." She sipped at her drink once more then set it down.
Daney sighed softly and the only reason she took it was to get away from reality. Another was he wouldn't understand if she tried to. She walked slowly back inside to the living room of the place and sat down on a chair with her head resting on the pillow. She already knew the Elders of the specific Coven she was in would be pissed off to take that drug but her parents were so messed up. Daney used to be a good girl and followed orders but ever since she was nineteen and, Zach got her hooked on tint she couldn't stop at all. She already swallowed about what maybe three bottles? Didn't she knew the risks of doping something like that?! Of course she did but she didn't care at all. Daney watched, Karson danced from afar but she couldn't glare because it was her fault nonetheless. She rather pitied herself as she cried into the pillow."Miss. Gilbert don't fret about, Karson he's always like that. Be cheerful, Miss. Gilbert. You used to be so happy but now since this happen and the you know what you haven't."The sound of Edgar's voice the servant who served her families for centuries made her smile for once."Edgar how I adore to hear your voice right now. I'm sick of this drug and tired of it. But ever since mom and dad left home I'm the one trying to run this coven which you know is putting to much stress on me. Just look at him! He doesn't even know I'm running the show right now. I should've been here awhile ago to help out but I was at home as usual. I'm just a bad leader for this coven as usual."Daney sighed softly and buried her face once again into the pillow."Miss I like your tastes and ideas. We should have a drink some time and I don't mean at these stupid Balls of course. I'm, Tatum and you are?"He asked some what curious. Even though he quite wasn't at all.
Karson started to lead the girl toward the exit. He had been there long enough and he had danced long enough. He had made his appearance he need not stay any longer now. He would simply lead this girl, Rita, as she had told him her name was, back to his apartment and have a much better time than he would ever have in this place. He could get a nice bottle of wine, turn on some better music, and pretend this whole thing never happened. Of course she wouldn't be his real partner or anything, just a nice time. She wasn't material for his club or anything, just a little something to take home and have a taste of. Zarah thought about not telling him, but she gave in after a moment. "Zarah. Zarah Reynolds. And I'll only accept your offer for drinks if you happen to have a taste for scotch, like I do. I drink hard my friend."
Daney watched, Karson and sighed."Edgar please make sure that girl, Rita leaves here with another date and not, Karson. I have plans for him. If he doesn't want to play nice nor will I. Don't tell anyone except him that I call for him in my chambers. Not for play just to talk."Edgar nodded and sent for one of the guards to send, Rita with another. With a dark grin she as she glanced at, Karson she waved and headed upstairs towards her room.Tatum laughed."You know, Sarah I'm liking you more and more. I practically drink almost everything. Though I do love scotch and so many other hangings as well."
Karson glared at her and gritted his teeth. That stupid girl, that idiotic drug addict, had ruined his entire night. Now he wouldn't even have a pretty girl to go home with, all because of her. When he was told to go to her chambers he didn't refuse. He was going to give her a piece of his mind, and it wouldn't be a pretty one. When he arrived there he slammed his fist against the door angrily to be let it. "How long is this thing supposed to last?" Zarah asked him "I want to get out of this dress. I don't think I've worn this much fabric in my entire life, not to mention this mask is really irritating."
She opened the door for him and started to speak before he even had the chance to do so but also took her mask off and set it aside on the bar itself."Well it's good that you arrived. Angry are we? How sad. I was hoping we could talk. Guess, Karson you didn't want to listen. Think I'm an idiotic drug addict and I'll make sure the guards kill you instantly. I can already tell what your thinking. I run this show so if you screw up its on my head. Got it?!"Daney said through gritted teeth as she went to the bar in the room specifically made for her as she made herself a martini and watched his gaze very carefully and cautiously. Ella sighed softly but drink some of her drink she made."Quite a sad world we live in don't ya think?"Merely she stated it but knew his dark expression."I didn't ask you to come here so I could ruin your night. I just wanted to talk. I already know your wanting to be well a heart surgeon, your twenty five years of age, the dark coven, your coven leader is, Isabelle Darneyious Zander, and well you have a lot of history. Do tell me how your going to get yourself out of this one?"[Somehow I'm starting to love him already :D]
"Here let me help you out."He stood behind her and unlaced the mask and then came around to hand it to her."Ya know you look more beautiful without the mask then with it.
((Haha he's not going to like her :P))"Have me killed then. I don't care. You are and idiotic drug addict, not to mention a liar. If you didn't want to ruin my night you wouldn't have brought me up here and had my girl taken off by someone else. You're a fool. If you're running this place it makes sense as to why it is so awful. You're terrible at your job! You can't even dance for thirty seconds without running off to take your fairy drug. You didn't even both to hide it. You're absolutely disgusting and I don't care if you know that you are. And I'll get out of this like I get out of everything, by walking away or dying. Good luck. Oh! And it is a sad world, probably because they leave people like you in charge." He turned and stormed from the room.
Zarah rolled her eyes and shook her head "A flatterer I see. So, what is it you do for a living? Stand around and compliment strange women you have never met before? Or do you do something legitimate? Doctor? Fireman? Teacher? It must be something if you can afford that suit." She raised an eyebrow.
[Wow she got burned horribly o.o I feel like something should happen like he changes his mind about her later on :o hold on just let me re-read it again]
((Sorry, the whole angry thing is probably my best writing style haha. We'll have to see what happens. She needs to redeem herself.))
[Ah gotcha. ^-^ I can work with hard characters like this. But it doesn't mean it's going to be pretty for him. O.o ]"For one I'm not terrible you just don't know me to well. And it's not part of this job to do the categorizing of the dancing,partners,etc. That is for the higher ups. Not me! Secondly I'm not going to fight with you over a silly and petty argument about a drug. People take it for different reasons. I take it because my powers aren't exactly stable as you can tell. If you really wanted to know I would have proven it to you. But now that I think of it was a lost cause to even bring you here." Though she hated to admit it she grabbed him by the arm and pulled him back to her so she could finish her talking before he left. Then she glanced slowly at his arm of the dark marking she had."Where did you get that? The mark?"She whispered softly.
"Actually a photographer. I photograph models. Sometimes scenery as well."Tatum smirked small and kissed her cheek gently feeling maybe tonight wouldn't be as horrid as he thought it was.
"That would be absolutely none of your business," Karson replied to her shortly and yanked his arm back from her. "Don't touch me again or you'll regret it. As for your reasoning behind the drugs, pathetic. That drug only makes things harder to control rather than easier. Now, leave me alone so I can enjoy the rest of my evening. If you call me up here again I will go to the higher ups myself and I'll make sure you're thrown from whatever position you hold. Understood? Do us all a favor and don't join the party again. You're not fit to get to know." He walked from the room and back down toward the party. She was a waste of space, at least in his personal opinion. Zarah's fingers slipped up and touched the place he had just kissed "What was that for?" she asked him curiously. It wasn't like most men to just kiss a girl's cheek like that. "Um...what kind of models do you photograph? I'd love to see your work."
"Really now? Because it looks awfully similar to what I think it is."She was trying so hard to not be hurt from his comebacks and harshness. Maybe, Edgar was right and make sure he was gone for good."You know what it was a waste of time to see you, Karson. Get out of this building before I even send someone for you. I don't want to see your face around here ever again or any where near me at all. Your the ones that's pathetic. Do you realize that?! Not even caring to understand people like me or what we do. Just for that you deserve this."Usually she wouldn't do a thing to a guy but she slapped him across the cheek very hard and pushed his back outside of her room as she locked the door."If you dare open that door I will kill you where you stand."She breathed.[Got rejected. :o How about that? O.o I'm loving this rp so much more then my others right now. :D]
"Mostly male models and a lot of females though. As for the kiss I just wanted to. You'll know later sweetheart."Tatum chuckled to himself as he wrapped his arm around her waist and held her close by.
Karson laughed outside the door for a moment before he lifted his foot and kicked in the door completely, splintering the middle of the old wood just a little. "Go for it. Kill me. It's you who will lose, not I. So sit in your room and cry while I enjoy the party. Send someone for me. I don't care. I don't care what you try to do to me. Strike me down. Send me away. It will make no difference to me!" He laughed again and shook his head. He was going to push her until the end. One little slap meant nothing to him. Her threats meant nothing. She was weak and drugged, not to mention a fool. "Oh, well I would definitely like to see your photos of male models," she giggled and gave him a wink. She found it interesting that he would photograph other people for a living. She wondered if it got boring, especially if he had to stare at a bunch of other men all day.
Daney glared just at the door and didn't speak as she rested on her bed to tired to even argue. She closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep. Whatever was going to happen tonight would happen. If and the keyword is,"If" she ever fell in love with this guy again it would be a huge laugh and she wouldn't care of the sort. Now that she was sleeping all she cared about was sleep."Maybe if you want to come over to my place tonight."Tatum winked with a dark grin as he kissed her cheek once more. Finding talking to this lovely girl was so worth it.
Karson checked for his phone in his pocket and realized it was missing. He must have dropped it in Daney's room. He mentally cursed himself before heading back to her chambers. When he arrived he saw hie phone on the floor, and then he saw her asleep on her bed. She looked sweet and rather peaceful. He still wanted to slap her across the face, but some part of him only wanted to stare at her while she was in this state. Zarah's eyes twinkled and she nodded "I think that can be arranged," she purred right back to him. In fact, she was incredibly excited to think of going back to his place with him. She could imagine how it would go already. Her heart started to beat just a little bit faster.
Daney murmured something in her sleep. She couldn't help but she'd several tears as her hand was clenched to her chest."Dad please come back. I miss you and it isn't easy here without you. Dad I beg of you come back."She cried out as the nightmare slowly made her mind perish as she cried in horror and agony itself. She bit her lip and put her face in the pillow. Ella sighed softly not knowing, Karson was there at all or anything of the sort."Can it now?"Tatum chuckled as he lifted her off her feet in a bridal style as he walked out of the building and headed towards his car smirking as he kissed her deeply on the lips. Just wanting to marry her on the spot because he felt true love for actually and no one else could replace that.
Karson clenched his fist, trying not to feel anything for this girl. She obviously masked her pain with drugs, which he found pathetic. And on top of that she was begging for help from someone who was gone rather than stepping up and taking control herself. She was stupid, and yet, he felt bad for her deep deep down. He wouldn't let her know that thought. Never. Zarah wrapped her arms about his shoulders and she allowed herself to kiss him back hungrily. Some deep part of herself wanted him badly, maybe even loved him. It was a feeling she had never felt before and yet she wanted to feel it more and more until it was all she felt ever.
Daney sighed softly and opened her yes to realize, Karson was standing before her. She wasn't angry or anything except scared and worried. She hugged her pillow close like it was a teddy bear."Honestly I'm going to tell you the truth. Hate me for it because I already hate myself. I used to go to a therapist for ADD, Bipolar, Dression. All that stuff and my dad leaving me when I was young. Now that's it's just me with no mom or anything except, Edgar I feel lost. I'm a bad person because I'm a drug junkie. I want to break it so badly. You have no idea how hard it was. And then seeing a beautiful girl with a guy like you made me feel completely worse. Call me pathetic and whatever else. I've heard it all. But know this. I only wanted you here to talk to as a friend and maybe more. I thought I could trust you because back when we were kids we used to be close, Karson. If you do remember that. But now we lost our touch. I'm scared, lost, confused, and hating the fact I'm going to end up on the streets because of my horrid addiction." Daney cried and shook slightly as she held her pillow tighter to her chest."I guess someone's loving me more then usual."Tatum teased and chuckled lightly to himself as he gently opened the door for her once they got to his car and set her inside. He got to the other side and got inside as well as he started the car up and headed to where he lived.
((It never said you responded! I'm sorry!))"Daney, I don't feel bad for you," Karson told her honestly "You know you have a problem and you have ample opportunity to get close. Being sad you're alone isn't an excuse, it's a crutch. Stop pretending like there's nothing you can do, because that's not true at all. So, do something about your problem or face the consequences. And, quite frankly, I want nothing to do with you while you're in this state. My parents are gone too but you don't see me in your shoes. I know how to handle things or ask a professional for help." He walked toward the door again.
She looked out the window as he drove. This was definitely how she had thought the night would go, but it wasn't exactly a bad change of plans. He was a very attractive man after all.
