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Baetool and Scout part 2
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ᎻꮖꮐꮋᏞꭺꭰꭹ
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Aug 29, 2016 02:18PM
"Look at me." She whispered.
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Elian pressed his lips to hers gently, stroking a hand over her hair. "Lets go get some sleep, yeh?" He asked.((Okay, considering she was raped, I don't think them having sex would be likely, so..))
()well of its been two weeks she'd be okay. I'd assume she'd still want to do it))She whined, wrapping an arm around his waist. "I'm not tired." She kissed his neck.
"I am," he said. "I had a lot of errands to run," he explained softly snuggling.((Idk lol. It's your character so sure.))
She sighed softly, loosening her grip on him. "Is it be use of what happened?" She whispered. "I'm okay now Elian."
"Elian, that's exactly what I don't want you to do:" she looked at him. "I don't want you to censor yourself."
Elian watched her, now a little confused. "I don't want to say or do anything that might... Bring back memories," he sighed.
Elian did fall asleep but then he woke up a few hours later. He got up and looked around. He then walked out of the apartment quietlyz
Elian came back at the crack of dawn, tears streaking down his face with blood covering him. He stepped into the room and looked around. "Nat," he said softly.
"Nat, I need your help... I-I don't know what happened," Elians voice broke. "I can't remember." He said.
Natalia sat up while rubbing her eyes. It was still dark so she couldn't see the blood on him. "What's wrong?" She frowned.
"I... Its getting bad again," he said. "And I can't remember," he told her. "I don't know what I did," he told her, standing at the foot of the bed. "I can't remember."
"Baby wait. Don't move." She reached over and turned the lamp on. She looked at him and gasped, covering her mouth.
Elian didn't move. "You have to help me," he said. "I can't remember and we can't tell anyone," he told her. "If my aunt and uncle find out, they wont let me see Milly." He begged. "Please, I can't not see Milly," he said.
"Shhh." She crawled to the edge of the bed, rising up on her knees. "Are you hurt? Is this your blood?" She started to take his shirt off.
"I don't think so," he said. "I don't feel any pain," Elian said reaching up to wipe his face only to smear blood onto it.
Once his shirt was off she examined his chest then his back. "Come with me to the bathroom." She took his hand and pulled him into the bathroom.


