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Natalie
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Nov 24, 2014 01:26PM
Tylia giggles softly, curling against him with a smile.
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That might explain it. Dougie felt hot then warm and hungry, but couldn't eat. "maybe I'm I'll... I don't know."
Dougie went wide eyed at scaring her. "Sorry" he said standing and marching out of the room. He wanted to scream and shout and hit something. Dougie practically ran out of the palace and into the gardens.
Tylia curls into a ball on the couch and started to cry. She was alone and terrified, and felt so guilty for hurting Dougie.
Dougie screamed as he through punches at the palace walls before thumping his head hard against it too. Finally he sunk to the ground crying. He was so messed up and nothing had happened to him.
Tylia sobbed until she fell into a nightmare ridden sleep, curled up on the couch in her nightgown. She looked like a little girl, so innocent and petite.
Dougie couldn't stop the tears as he lay there in a heap of bloody limps. Things were spinning around him.
A guard who had heard Dougie's screams rushed around the corner. He had been taken from the battle field to increase security after the attack. The guard had black hair and green eyes, just like Tylia, and bore a startling resemblance. "Your majesty, what had happened?!" He exclaims, his eyes wide.
"Go away!" he shouted as he slammed his head against the wall again, "It doesn't matter." he mumbled slowly slipping. Things were going dark, no, black.


