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Dorm 2 [Max]
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Chickie
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Mar 14, 2012 08:58PM
He smiled,"Good note." He kissed her head and then hugged her.
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She locked her arms around him in return.
He gently kissed her neck,"Thank you Draven"
"For what?" She pulled away to look at his face.
"Being nice. Your the first girl that hasn't tried to....let's just say I'm still surprised I'm a virgin"He blushed slightly and looked away.
She laughed lightly. "Why is that embarrassing? That great news seeming as your a guy." She poked his side lightly, giggling.
He laughed,"I guess. At least I know no girl is pregnant because of me" He poked her back smiling.
He smiled,"Wanna watch another movie?"
He nodded and then went over to the pile of dvd's. Max looked teought them and took out a movie. He put it in and then sat on the couch.
Draven perched on the far cushion, leaning against the arm rest of the sofa. She had kicked off her shoes and now she had her feet beneath her, head resting in her hand.
Max looked at her and smiled. He leaned back and watched the movie. Texas Chainsaw Massacre
Draven watched with a bored air. Horror films didn't scare her much - Hello! She'd been to a psycho facility! - but she tried to act interested in it.
Max loved this movie. He watched it, and glanced at Draven. She didn't seem scared which suprised him.
She barely stiffled a yawn. Glancing at the clock it read 12:45 A.M. Already? Damn. "Do you mind if I crash here?"
"Nope. You can stay as long as you want"He shrugged
"Okay. Thanks." She pushed off of the arm rest, laying down along the long sofa. Her head landing almost in his lap, resting against his thigh.
Max bit his lip,"You can sleep in my bed if you want."
She shook her head. "I'm not going to sleep right now." She stared up at him, smiling softly.
He nodded and kissed her forehead,"Okay"
Draven returned her gaze to the movie.
Max watched the movie.~ 3:00 a.m ~
Max was asleep on the couch.
Draven rolled over in Max's bed, breathing deep and evenly. She sighed in her sleep, dreaming of an old buried memory."You promise?" Annah asked in a tiny whispere, holding her pinky out to Draven. Her blonde hair was disheveled and messy, hanging around her face like a halo. Her blanket was wrapped around her tiny waist, bed creaking as she leaned forward a bit towards Draven's own little bed. She nodded, curling her own pinky with her's.
"I promise. You're my bestest friend, A." She slid of her bed and stepped forward and hugged the girl. "We'll never be seperated. I'll get us out of here somehow." Tears welled in her eyes. "I'll give you back to your family."
She shook her head frantically, hair flying. "No! I want to go with you!"
"Shhh Annah, shhh. They'll hear us." She tried to comfort her.
"Promise to take me with you! Please?" She began to sob loudly.
"I promise to take you with me. Now, please, hush." Footsteps echoed. They were coming! "No!" Draven screamed as they grabbed her friend and began to drag her out their room by the hair, kicking and screaming.
"Draven!" She hollered. A man pinned Draven down, stabbing her arm with a needle and releasing a drug into her system. The fight slowly began to drain from her as she was layed back on her bed. The last thing she heard before she blacked out fully was a deep voice.
"Annah Vega. Put her in the chair. We have no need for her anymore." Then nothing.
"No!" She shot up, sweating and panting for air. They took her. Killed her. A sob broke passed the seam of her mouth. I promised her life beyond Silent Wings. And she'd broke that promise.
Max some up suddenly,"Whate going on?"
She fight back a wave of nausea, not hearing Max.
Max walked into his room,"You okay Draven?"
She quickly wiped stray tears away. "Fine."
He frowned and sat next to her,"Your lying. What happened?" He held her close.
"I had a dream," she murmured inhaling deeply. She realeased it in a shaky rush.
Max stroked her hair,"Bad dream. Do you want to talk about it?" He was used to this. Minnie would always have nightmares and he was the only one around to comfort her.
She shook her head lightly. "I can't right now," she said. Because it still hurts deep down. Past my heart to my soul. "Will you lay with me?" She looked at him. "Just until I fall asleep or something?"
Scooting over she laid down, snuggling into him.
He laid back and wrapped his arms around Dravens waist. Max sighed and stroked her hair lightly.
Draven smiled, closing her eyes. She slowly began to drift back off.
Her face was tipped slighty up, towards his. Her pouty mouth was parted and she looked peaceful.
Max shivered and moved away. He got out of the bed and went to the living room.
Draven groaned, hugging a pillow to herself.
Max laid on the couch angry. Not at Draven bu himself, he had no self-control.
She turned over, feeling for him unconciously.
Around five in the morning Draven was in the bathroom, staring at her reflection. She looked drained and dead-like. Her tanned skin looked ashened, eyes bloodshot and dull.
Draven needed to go back to sleep. Maybe when she woke up again she'd look a lot better.
Max sighed and woke up. He went to the bathroom and brushed his teeth.
Draven had gone back to his bed and slept somewhat peacefully. Every now and then she'd groan and roll over.
