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Dec 21, 2014 04:10PM
"It's okay" he says kissing her cheek.
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Tylia sighs, laying her head on his chest. "Aren't you going to eat?"
He smiled and reached out for his plate. "I really should."((I won't be on much over the xmas break. I will be at the caravan where my reception is utterly rubbish, but I will try. When I can I will reply, but I might not get around everyone. Just know that I'm not ignoring you.))
Tylia giggled weakly and nodded. ((Okie. Have fun!!))
He kissed the top of her head before digging in.((Thanks :) ))
Tylia closed her eyes and relaxed while he are. ((I just went to the ballet!))
((????))He couldn't eat it all, but he did eat a good amount.
((I went to go see the Nutcracker))Tylia smiled happily, glad.
((aw was it good?))His eyes closed as he held her close.
((It was pretty awesome ^^))Tylia soon fell asleep, safe in his arms. Locke still stood at the door, but he occasionally peeked into the room.
Dougie sighed softly and smiled over at Locke
Locke smiled back, glancing down with a fond look at his sister.
((Hey, back to normal again :) ))Dougie felt better having Locke around. He leaned down to kiss her head softly again.
((Yay!!!))Tylia gently stirred, curling closer to Dougie. She mumbled his name in her slumber.
A smile crosses his lips as he holds her close to his chest.((I feel loved! aha. You got any idea's for what to do next. I have writers block for now.))
((Hehe... Hm... Maybe one of them loses their memory?))Tylia began to stir, tucking her head under his neck.
((Yeah. How about those people come back again and take Dougie or beat him up badly since he wont let them take Tylia. He ends up with some about of brain damage, not permanent. Something that will heal.))He ran his hand through her hair and kissed her head.
((Yeah, and he forgets back until a month or so before he met Tylia!))Her eyes slid open, smiling.
((Sure, myab it could start with a total mind blank. After a week he gets everything back up until a month ago. That okay?))"Hmm, I'm not going to let anything happen to us again."
((Like a comatose state?))"Promise?" She whispered, kissing his chin.
"of course" he kissed her again, reassuring her.((Comatose? You'll have to explain, I'm not the brightest. I have heard of it, but dint know entirely what it means))
Tylia gently kissed back, her eyes closing again. ((Basically in a coma. I only know it from my play I'm in.))
He cups her chin and keeps her close. ((sure :) ))
"Excuse me, your majesty." Locke interrupted gently, and Tylia pulled away with a blush.
Dougie forgot he was there and smiled sheepishly. "yeah?"
"A skirmish has broken out on the palace grounds. I am required, but you and Tylia will he safe here." Dougie bowed and made to leave.
((okay kitty. I'm back.))Dougie stands and raises his eyebrow. "Okay." He had a bad feeling in his stomach.
Locke closes the door behind himself. Tylia reached up and grabbed Dougie's hand. "It's alright." She said gently, even though her own heart was pounding with the returning fear that someone would come and take her away again.
"It's going to be okay." Dougie said it more for himself, but he didn't believe his own words.
Not more than five minutes had gone by before Tylia heard pounding steps outside the room. She immediately jumped up, cowering behind Dougie with fear.
Dougie stood and kept her behind him when he heard the footsteps. He never moved his eyes away as the handle turned and he door opened.
In poured four men, burly and carrying weapons. The leader was the one who had dragged Tylia away that horrible night. She let out a cry of despair, feeling tears fill her eyes.
"your not taking her." He pushed her back so she was out of the way. "you can have money, food, he'll even me, but you won't touch her."
((I'm very distracted right now, and can't really focus. I will try and respond later, sorry. >~<))
((dont worry about it :) ))
Tylia clung to Dougie as the men came closer. "Shame, because all we really want is another toy. Give her to us, now!" The men raised their swords, anger and lust in their eyes.
Dougie kept pushing Tylia back until she was against the wall. "Not happening." He said with wild dark eyes. "You have to go through me first."((you could make it they beat him and just as they are about to get Tylia, Locke and the guards come in.))
The men didn't like the prince's bravery, and started to attack him. They were relentless, even when they heard Tylia's screams and shouts. Once Dougie was collapsed on the floor, they advanced on the sobbing Tylia, one reaching out to pull her dress down. They were stopped when they heard the footsteps nearing the room. ((Could you be Locke?))
Locke ran to the room hearing his sisters scream, the other guards following. As he entered the room he saw Dougie lying bloody on the floor and Men advancing on Tylia. "Get off her!"
The men turned, and seeing go they were outnumbered, dropped weapons. Tylia immediately ran to hide behind Locke, her haunted eyes focused on Dougie.
Dougie could only see darkness. His body ached especially his head and he felt like he was floating.Locke watched them go, keeping Tylia close. "Follow them!" he said before moving to Dougie.
((You want Locke back or do you want me to keep going until Dougie is awake?))
((Keep going until Dougie is awake please!))Tylia's tears increased as she knelt next to Dougie. She took his beaten body into her arms and held him as she cried.
((Yeah, No worries.))Locke gave her a light hug before shouting for a guard to get a medic. "It will be okay. Help is coming."
Tylia didn't respond, her eyes fixed on Dougie as she sobbed. ((I was thinking that he sorta reverts to his old attitude, and is rude to Tylia, and also is flirting with almost any girl but her.))
When someone came in he helped Tylia up and let them do their thing.((I get what you mean, but he still likes Tylia. He thinks if he can et her jealous she'll say something, but he doesn't realise how much he is hurting her, obviously since they were/are together.))
Tylia turned and buried her face in Locke's chest. She was so small and weak, clinging to Locke like she would after their father had beat one or both of them. ((Exactly! Gods this is gonna be full of FEEEEELS.))
Locke held her tightly and kissed her head. "I'm here." he remembered the way she would cling to him after his fath- Lock stopped thinking. He didn't like thinking about it.((Yes. I love them and hate them at the same time.))
Tylia kept crying, her whole body shaking with sadness and her sobs. Her small fingers bunched up the fabric of Locke's shirt, trying to anchor herself to anything she could. ((Exactly.))
