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Tyler and Lizzy
message 251:
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Natalie
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Nov 06, 2014 05:53PM
Tylia glares at the vampire.
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"Why me? I'm just a nobody." Tylia asks.
Tylia scoffs and shakes her head, not believing she could be any more than a charity case.
"No one cares for me." Tylia says coldly.
"No!" Tylia gasps, worry in her eyes. "You can't kill him!"
"No..." Tylia's voice breaks, tears in her eyes. ((Nice. I mean, not for our characters, but still))
Tylia struggles to get out of her bonds, tears in her eyes, wincing every time Ric got hit. ((I just got an idea, maybe Tylia could manage to break free, and right when Esme (that's not her name, I know it, but I can't remember now) is about to win, she gets in the way. Since she isn't a vampire, it doesn't kill her, but it still injures her and sort of backfires on Esme, and she either dies or disappears, too weak to continue.))
Tylia manages to slip her wrists from the ropes, but stays sitting, waiting for her chance to help Ric. ((Okie!))
"No!" Tylia screams and jumps in between the two vampires. She cries out in pain as the stake hits her.
Tylia cries out in pain, blood spreading across her chest slowly. Squeezing her eyes shut, a few tears slide down her cheeks. "Ric...?"
Tylia drinks slowly, cringing with pain.
Tylia breathed shakily, trembling slightly in his arm, a few stray tears falling down her cheeks.
"You shouldn't have come..." She murmurs, her eyes still closed.
Tylia opens her eyes, confusion and hope reflected in them. "But why..."
Tylia closes her eyes, wanting the remnant of the pain to disappear.
Tylia winces in pain, the wound slowly healing.
"Okay..." Tylia answers softly, keeping her eyes closed and starting to sleep.
Tylia slept peacefully. After a few hours, the wound had healed, and she began to wake.
Tylia made her way to the couch and gently sits down, tucking her legs underneath herself. "Ric? Is everything okay?" She asks softly.
"Is there anything I can do to help?" Tylia asks softly, watching Ric with gentle eyes b
"I'll go to the library in the morning to see what I can find," Tylia promises.
"That's horrible..." Tylia whispers, rubbing her neck.
Tylia shakes her head, closing her eyes.
Tylia sighs. "I just.... I don't know. It's all a bit overwhelming."
Tylia rests her chin on her knees, staring straight ahead.
"I don't know," she responds honestly, closing her eyes.
"I can barely make sense of my thoughts, let alone talk about them." Tylia timidly leans against Ric.
Tylia closes her eyes. She stays silent, and it soon becomes apparent she's fallen back asleep.
Tylia sleeps without dreams, relaxed against Ric.
Her phone starts going off, laying on the side table, just vibrating. The user ID is Lucas.
"Where is she?" The voice is sober and worried.
"And where is that?!" Underneath the alcohol and drugs, Lucas actually cares about Tylia.
Tylia shifts, mumbling something in her sleep, looking so peaceful. Her brother hangs up.
