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~❤Rikka❤~ *living is just a symptom of dying*
(last edited Feb 04, 2012 06:17PM)
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Feb 04, 2012 06:17PM
She yanked her hand away, scrambling away from him and holding her injured arm to her, fighting back tears of pain. "What the hell was that for?" her entire body crackled with lightning
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Asher shrugged simply, "I dont know, some fun I guess." he groweled. "Now scream for me, darling." he breathed, leaning over and catchign her arm, sticking the knife in and tugging it violently down her arm.
She screamed in pain, lightning traveled through the knife and to Asher's hand, forcing him to drop it. Tears streamed down her face as she kicked the knife away, not wanting him to get it again
Asher groweled, stumbeling backward at the sudden shock. His hand stung with immense pain as his hand shook. "Ah, you bitch!"
"I've been called worse," she smirked then grimacedin pain, watching him warily
Asher seethed, clenching his fingers into a fist, "You realize I dont find it hard to hit a girl."
"I figured," she said dryly. "You realise you'll get zapped if you try?" her body was starting to glow slightly with the amount of lightning she was holding within her
"The he'll with that!" he snapped, "I'll turn into something lightning resistant!" he grabbed for her neck, his fingers closeing around it in a death grip as he yanked her forward violently.
Lightning raced through her body and into Asher. She scratched at his hands, leaving bloody lines where her nails dug into his skin. "Let me go!" she choked out, starting to feel a little lightheaded
Asher's eyes flared, his whole body shaking as the lightning rushed through him. "No!" he snapped darkly, his hand shaking her violently.
Her frantic scrabbling at his hands grew weaker, black spots appearing at the edge of her vision. She tried to kick him, aiming for his shins. "Are...you...crazy?!" she gasped out
"No!" he scouted automatically, a mad laughter slipping from his throat and growing as he threw his head back, the lightning running through him made his eyes grew wide yet he still laughed.
This is such a dumb way to go, she thought as her vision began to grow dim. Strangled by a madman, real nice. She felt herself grow limp, her lungs burning for a breath of air.
Asher felt a sudden jerk as the lighting grasped his heart. His hand flew away from her arm, his hands clenching over his heart as he dropped to his knees, eyes widening as a gut wrenching scream sounded from his lips.
She fell to the ground, her legs could barely support her. She sucked a few deep breaths of air, filling her oxygen starved lungs. Once she felt a little better, she looked over and saw Asher in pain beside her. Guessing what happened, she shakily reached over and touched his arm, drawing the lightning back into herself, still unsure if she would regret doing so as soon as he recovered. She probably would, but she didn't want to kill someone all the same.
Asher lay on his stomach, jerking wildly as if the lightning remained in his body. He gripped the grass, teading it from the earth. Finally he calmed down enough to just lay there in the itchy grass, insects crawling around him. He felt so... weak. Lightly, he grimaced, You don't feel like that. he spat to himself, but didn't move.
Evie felt okay enough to sit up again, wincing as she looked at the blood on her arm, which for some reason had gone completely numb. Maybe it's better that way, she thought grimly. Looking over him, she shook er head, "Looks like we'll need a visit to the infirmary," she said, her voice sounded a little raspier than usual, probably because of how she was nearly strangled to death.
Asher made a strained hiss, "Dont insult me!" he seethed darkly, coughing a bit as the blood hadn't exactly caught up with him. He staggered to his knees as I'd he where drunk, lightheaded and a bit dizzy. "No one gets the better of me." he said madly, reaching back brhind to to fumble around while grabbing the hilt of his gun.
She narrowed her eyes at him, even if one of her arms were injured she was still obviously in better shape than he was at the moment. "I just helped you by getting the lightning out of you, if I say we need to go to the infirmary, we go." she clutched at her injured arm, the skin there slick with the blood.
Asher hand jerked away from the gun as if it were more lightning. A slurred growl rose on his throat, "Wouldnt of been there if it weren't for you in the first place," he pointed at her accusingly.
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(last edited Feb 04, 2012 09:32PM)
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"Well you we're the one who started with the knife," she looked down at her arm, which still bled. She was getting light headed again, how much blood was she losing? "Infirmary. Now," she said in her 'I'm the Boss' voice, glaring at him as if daring him to argue with her again.
Asher made a gave that showed defiance, "Make me," he staggered to stand correctly, eyes hazily novinh wrpund in search for his dagger.
She managed to stand up and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt. "Believe me, I would gladly leave you here alone but you.could be in danger considering how much lightning I pushed into you, and I need help to get to the infirmary." she said through gritted teeth
Asher half met her eyes, his expression dazed as he grabbed for her hands. He rolled his head around, "Yes because I of a people would be able to HELP you." he cackeled.
"Yes because I twisted my ankle when you dropped me earlier," she said, it was true, her ankle really was hurting. "And you owe me for helping you so suck it up and help me get to the infirmary."
Asher laughed, staggering backward on his feet. "I can hardley stand up straight darling." he said, rolling his shoulders a bit. "And I have a gun, so YOU can suck it up." he chuckeled, giving her a mad smile that he somehow seemed to make dark and sexy.
Her eyes narrowed, "You can turn into things right? You said it earlier, change into something useful then!"
"Either way," he waged his finger tauntingly. He then pointed to himself, "I amd not taking," he pointed to her, "You to the infirmary." he grinned, straightening himself up and sticking one hand into his Jean pockets, playing around with a small dagger as his eyes locked on the one he'd dropped.
She glared at him, "Are you always such an asshole?"
"Maybe," he murmured. "You are not!" he snapped at himself. "I actually kind of am. You know it's fun, don't be a hater! A hater, what flip is wrong with you? Flip, What you can say fuck? Shhh, that's a bad word!"
She blinked, "Oh great you really are a psychopath." her face paled slightly, she limped back a few steps, "Forget it, I'm going to go to the infirmary on my own."
Asher snapped his head to look at her, wiping out his gun and aiming it at her, "Dont. Move." he hissed, his finger looping into the latch of the gun, on the trigger.
She froze, "I can still send lightnin into you from here you know, and I'm not taking it out again if you keep pointing that gun at me," she said nervously
Asher grinned slowly, "Think about it, dollface." he said darkly, eyes glinting. "Just a little twitch of my finger..."
She leaned against a tree, trying to take some weight of her bad foot. "What do you even want? I dont even know your freaking name and you're trying to kill me!"
"Asher." he said with a cock of his shoulder, winking a little. "Get to know the name, becuase I'm never gonna go away." he chuckeled happily.
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(last edited Feb 06, 2012 04:50AM)
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Malxox ~ Mrs.Malfoy ♥ wrote: ""Asher." he said with a cock of his shoulder, winking a little. "Get to know the name, becuase I'm never gonna go away." he chuckeled happily."Evie gave him a disbelieving look. "So now you're a stalker too?" She shook her head, "Look, Ashley or whatever your name was, all I want is to go to the infirmary so I don't bleed to death, okay?"
((OH my GOSH! ASHER <3 That guy is so freakin amazing, even if he is a psychotic freak!))
((lol XD))
((Nawww, thanks Whit :3)) Asher's face darkened, "Asher." he groweled, cocking the gun and shooting her in the stomach.
((O.O she's gonna die/pass out and die at this rate))Her eyes widened and she crumpled to the ground, hands clutching at the dark red stain spreading through her shirt as she screamed in pain
((Everyone says that... I'm like my descrition of him is 'sexay madman' is that not obviouse enough? Lol, she wont die))"Naw," he tipped his head quickly, dropping his arm to his side, the gun hanging there with it. Suddenly he came forward and squated beside her, "I wanna hear you SCREAM!" he bellowed.
((I hope not, I kinda like this one))She squeezed her eyes tightly shut, tears starting to roll down her cheeks as she bit her lip stubbornly, trying not to scream but still couldn't stop small whimpers of pain
((I swear she wont die, I wouldnt kill off another charries without permission!))Asher sighed deeply, resting his elbows on his knees and straightening a little. His eyes quickly flickered around before looking down at her and gently stroking her cheek, "Honestly, sweetheart," he said softly, though his tone hinted danger. "Just one little scream, then I'll leave."
((haha I know ^^ ))She somehow managed to glare at him, biting her tongue in an effort not to scream. She didn't want to give him the pleasure in seeing her scream. She felt like puking, the pain in her arms and stomach combined was overwhelming.
"Alright," he said, his tone only slightly aggrivating as he slid his arms around her. He stood with her in his arms, "I know how to make you scream." he whispered, grinning as he backed away towardsthe trees.
She tried to struggle, but immediately stopped when it made everything hurt threefold. She squeezed her eyes shut, praying for unconsciousness so she could escape the pain
