Young Writers discussion
note: This topic has been closed to new comments.
Archives
>
Roleplay with characters from your story
message 8851:
by
Hannah
(new)
Mar 25, 2010 05:13PM

reply
|
flag
She sighed. "He got impatient. I didn't do it fast enough. He hit me. And he threatened to do worse. He hit me a lot. And I always cried. He said I was pathetic for crying so much."
She pulled it away. "Wait. I don't want to cry yet." She took another deep breath, then continued. "He started putting me in this chair, strapping me down, and giving me little jolts when I didn't do thinks right. But that scared me more. I got worse. And he hit me more. And once... I got angry."
"N-no," she whispered, "I couldn't. I can't. I can't hurt people. Even if I tried... I would have. But I couldn't. I'm not dangerous like you or Salem. I'm just- just a scared little girl." Her eyes welled with tears.

"Hey, your stronger than you think. A scared little girl wouldn't have gone after four very powerful elementals, two fighters, one being part Shadow and the other going out with a very powerful Elemental. Then a time changer."
Elly shook her head. "You don't understand. I was ordered to. I have to obey. It hurts if I don't. I am a scared little girl, still."
She flinched at the word 'make'. "I wish," she murmured.
She looked away, out the window. "Anyway... in the dream, he was about to hit me- and then he turned into you. And... you said what I told you."

"I would never say that. No matter what you did."
The tears came to her eyes now and she nodded. Her hands covered his and she summoned a smile. "Thank you..." she whispered
"Too late," she laughed hoarsely.
She couldn't stop the stupid tears, and they just kept coming. She dropped her head and let it rest on their hands, shaking with the tears but trying to hold them in. "I hate crying..." she mumbled.
She raised her head and thought about glaring at him, but didn't. "I would if I could."
She laughed and wiped away the tears. "You really are a man of few words."
"You caught me," she smiled.
She smiled and looked down, and happened to notice his tattoo. She traced the outline lightly with her fingertips. "What's this?" she murmured to herself.

"It's my Mark. You know how Emmy has her Tattoos? Mine is like a tiny version. We all have one."
She nodded. "It's... beautiful," she smiled.
She raised her hand to his face, wanting to explore him now, wanting to trace her fingers over more of his skin. He fingers touched his lips, and she blushed as she slid her fingertips across his skin, barely touching.
She moved her fingers to his cheek and leaned forwards, pressing her lips to his.
Her eyes fluttered closed, her fingers drifting across his skin.
Her lips didn't move from his, and she locked her fingers in his hair.


Yeah you look like her. You just have different eyes. She's harsher."
That sucks..I want to meet her.
She moaned and pulled away slightly, leaning her head back, her eyes still closed as she caught her breath.

Yes. I do. She's my mom, I want to know her.

I see your point.Well, she's in dream hell like my mom. So...

Damn, that place isn't easy to get to.

Really? I can't seem to stay away from that place.
((Aw, that sucks. I'm sorry!))
Elly let out a quiet, contented sigh. "Rife..."
Elly let out a quiet, contented sigh. "Rife..."

Well, I might be able to right now...you don't want to know what I did. But it was fun, and good for the both of us involved..I didn't mean to say anything about it..

"Elly..." Rife said smiling.
I don't want to know right now. But I'm glad you had fun doing whatever.
((I've done that before with someone. It was great... XD))
((Me too, me too!))
Elly opened her eyes and laughed lightly. "You know... I think Salem will be pretty proud of herself when she hears how well my new nickname has stuck."
((Me too, me too!))
Elly opened her eyes and laughed lightly. "You know... I think Salem will be pretty proud of herself when she hears how well my new nickname has stuck."
This topic has been frozen by the moderator. No new comments can be posted.