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Post by carnellwilliams1 on Mar 12, 2007 17:00:08 GMT -5
He looked at her. " uh....ummm...." he looked down and than had a blink look on his face. " ummm..." .
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Post by Anna Halliwell on Mar 12, 2007 17:12:52 GMT -5
"...ummm..."
Anna's cheeks immediately flushed a deep red as she stepped back slightly.
"Sorry," she murmured, dropping her gaze to the floor.
She tucked her long dark hair behind her ears and headed towards the attic doorway. She was mentally scolding herself. She had no idea what had come over her, let alone how to control it. It made her feel weak. And that pissed her off.
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Post by carnellwilliams1 on Mar 12, 2007 17:14:08 GMT -5
He walked over towards her and wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her on the neck and said. " Thank you for actually believing me this time...".
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Post by Anna Halliwell on Mar 12, 2007 17:16:23 GMT -5
"Thank you for actually believing me this time..."
She felt the now familiar sensation of her knees weakening as she twisted around to face him. Her honey brown eyes bored into his.
"What are you?" she muttered.
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Post by carnellwilliams1 on Mar 12, 2007 17:21:17 GMT -5
He looked at her and said. " Human with a unclear destiny...". he shrugged and said. " cause who knows...the elders or the underworld might think differently...".
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Post by Anna Halliwell on Mar 12, 2007 17:23:46 GMT -5
"Cause who knows...the Elders or the Underworld might think differently..."
Anna scoffed.
"I think I know exactly what the Elders might think about you," she replied, her thoughts briefly traveling to her father.
"But this family is notorious for breaking the rules, as I'm sure you know," she added.
"Mostly my mother and I. We're not real big fans of the Elders,"
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Post by carnellwilliams1 on Mar 12, 2007 17:25:25 GMT -5
He looked down and than up at her as he said. " Well I've never been a fan of following orders so it really don't matter..".
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Post by Anna Halliwell on Mar 12, 2007 17:35:09 GMT -5
"Well I've never been a fan of following orders so it really don't matter..."
"This family follows our own orders and our own rules...most of the time. Unless you count the Wiccan rules about Personal Gain and what-not," she said, starting to ramble.
Actually, Anna was just trying to keep herself upright and under control. She still hadnt figured out what was wrong with her.
"So...you're powers are gone then?" she asked.
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Post by carnellwilliams1 on Mar 12, 2007 17:37:04 GMT -5
He looked at her and kissed her on the forehead and than said. " Yes my powers are gone..but the knowledge and pain of how many I've killed for them.." he pointed to the floor. " it's never gonna leave me...but i gotta live...be the man you need..".
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Post by Anna Halliwell on Mar 12, 2007 17:45:43 GMT -5
"...it's never gonna leave me...but I gotta live...be the man you need..."
"It doesn't always work out that way with ex demons...Aunt Phoebe could tell you some stories..." she trailed off.
Her gaze was lost in his, she couldnt tear away. It was almost like she was in a hypnotic lock; she had passed it off as a demon thing before. But he was human now...and once again, that sense was overcoming her; the sense that it seemed as if she was infected with Lust, just as her Aunt Phoebe was many years before.
She pushed herself up onto her tip toes and pulled him down towards her and kissed him again, pushing him back against the doorjamb.
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Post by carnellwilliams1 on Mar 12, 2007 18:55:13 GMT -5
He kissed her back passionately as he slid his hand up into her shirt as he rubbed her stomach and ran his hand up her midsection as he than pulled away as he looked at her. " but what if my destiny isn't just with you...I mean what if am meant to be like a guardian or a witch or something...my mom was telling me stories that my father was popping up in different places after she killed him...she said he was orbing...he dropped off the radar after the late 70s..".
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Post by Anna Halliwell on Mar 12, 2007 18:58:37 GMT -5
"But what if my destiny isn't just with you...I mean what if am meant to be like a guardian or a witch or something...my mom was telling me stories that my father was popping up in different places after she killed him...she said he was orbing...he dropped off the radar after the late 70s..."
"I dunno...but I promise, we'll figure it out," she said, Orbing them into her room.
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