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Post by Blake Henderson on Oct 19, 2007 15:15:46 GMT -5
He sat down the grass, finaly being able to relax, he was in he was in hell for five years, it had taken its toll on him, "God, its so good to finaly be out of there", he had bought some clothes from the store across the street to replace his torn to shreds clothes, a white longsleeve shirt, and black jeans. He looked around, knowing that someone was watching, "I hope they'r getting a good look", he said tol himself, then sighed, trying to focus on the problem at hand,"What am I gonna say to Piper", he said aloud, then closed his eyes, drifting to sleep
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Oct 19, 2007 15:39:19 GMT -5
Piper walked along a trail, honey brown eyes darting here and there. Blake had gone to the park, only she didnt know where he was. He was totally inconspicuous, so she was sure she'd find him. Lo and behold, there he was sitting around. She tossed her dark hair over her shoulder and approached him. One she got closer, she noticed he was sleeping. He looked rather peaceful and she didnt want to disturb him. Piper decided to wait. She sat crossed legged next to him, watching the happy Innocents running about, playing, laughing.
She couldnt help but smile. Those were the good ol' days. Before Demons. Before powers. Before everything.
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Post by Blake Henderson on Oct 22, 2007 10:21:06 GMT -5
He jumped up looking around, pulling a dagger from his pocket, looking around, then noticed Piper sitting beside him, "Oh, hey.....", he said, then looked away from her, putting the dagger back in his pocket, closing his eyes, and then began to think, "What can I say to her, its been five years, she probably thinks I ditched her", he said to himself, then looked at her, and smiled, "I have something I need to tell you".
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Oct 22, 2007 10:50:34 GMT -5
Piper watched as he fidgeted with a dagger, seeming to contemplate something in his head. He was in his own thoughts for a long moment before he had looked to her and smiled.
"I have something I need to tell you".
Her heart jumped at the sudden sound of his voice, piercing the quiet stillness around them. She brushed her hair away from her face and looked at him sideways.
"What is it?" she asked, drawing her knees up against her and resting her cheek against them to look at him.
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Post by Blake Henderson on Oct 23, 2007 10:31:39 GMT -5
He sighed, looking over at her, then thougtht to himself, "How am I gonna say this to her!?..........", he then shook it off, and leaned over, placing a hand on her chin, and touched his lips to hers, kissing her
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Oct 23, 2007 10:52:29 GMT -5
The young witch could feel her adrenaline rush and her heart pounding against her eardrums. Goosebumps raced along her arms and chills shivered down her spine. She had kissed him before, when they were younger, but she was possessed. This was different. Piper returned the kiss after a moment.
She watched him, honey brown hues searching his. She opened her mouth to speak, but closed it again. Piper repeated this several times. For once in her life, she didn't know what to say. She was happy, confused, shocked, and speechless all rolled into one.
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Post by Blake Henderson on Oct 24, 2007 6:56:22 GMT -5
He looked away, knowing what could happen, if he stayed to long, "Look, im sorry, I cant stay here anymore, your in to much danger!", He said, then stood, up shimmering away
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Post by Blake Henderson on Oct 24, 2007 8:42:01 GMT -5
A woman walked onto the scene, she was wearing all black, and had shades covering her eyes, she looked over at where Piper was, seeing a split second of something disappearing, "It had to be him!", she said to herself, then began walking over to her, "Hey you!", she said, trying to get Pipers attention
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Post by Piper Halliwell on Oct 24, 2007 10:38:54 GMT -5
Piper had opened her mouth to protest as she watched his form waver into thin air. The thought of exposure didn't even phase her. Blake was gone. There was no trace he had even been there. None except for the tingle still left on her lips. The remaining memory of their last encounter. Piper's heart dropped as she scrambled to her feet. Brown eyes darted about, a small glimmer of hope sprouting in her chest, thinking maybe he was somewhere nearby. He was just messing with her. But Piper knew Blake better than that.
"Bastard!" she yelled into the nothing, as if he could hear her. She ignored the strange looks people gave her as she stalked off down the pathway, anger bubbling inside of her. How could he DO that?! They had just been reunited. And he left her. Again. Only this time, it was of his own accord.
"Hey you!"
She glanced at a woman who had spoken, but kept walking off. She didnt want to deal with anything or anyone at this point. The witch was headed off into the trees, not really having a destination. She pulled her jacket tighter against her to fight the chill. After a moment, she heard another set of footsteps crunching behind her. Thinking it was Blake, or that woman who had spoken, she whirled. No one was there. But the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end. There was definitely another presence here.
"Hello?" she called. No answer. Not that she really expected one. Feeling uneasy, she turned and quickened her pace. Suddenly, a firm hand gripped her from behind, clamping over her mouth. She elbowed her assailant and took of at a run, not even bothering to see who it was. A strong force sent her reeling, slamming into her. There was a flash of white hot heat as Piper tried to suck the air back into her lungs. Painfully, she lifted her head. Through squinted eyes she saw black boots approaching. But the pain was too much and her head dropped.
"Blake..." she murmured shakily. Then everything went black.
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Post by Blake Henderson on Oct 24, 2007 10:44:39 GMT -5
He looked up at the ceiling, hearing her calling out his name, "Damnit!!", he screamed, and shimmered into the golden gate park, running, and looking around at the same time, calling out her name, "PIPER!!!!!!!!!!", he ran a few more feet, then called out her name again, but this time, he pulled out his sidearm, ready to take down whatever it was attacking her.
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