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Post by KARLIEANN TALLULAH RHYS on Apr 5, 2010 12:33:35 GMT -5
FIRST ONE TO KISS ME NOW THE LAST TO KNOW THAT I'LL BE LEAVING IN THE MORNING This couldn’t be it, not really… Wait could it? After everything. After a year and a half. After a baby that they lost, the loss they dealt with together. After a place together, a dog… After all that THIS could not be EVERYTHING…. She deserved more than this. She deserved a hell of a lot more than this.
Everything with Karlie and Damon had been really good for a while now. They were acting more in love than ever before and it was all just becoming a really great relationship to be in. Karlie was happier than she’d been in a really really long time and she was finally at the point of her life where she was happy to open up to Damon. She’d only said those 3 little words once before and it had been when she was really messed up and upset so she couldn’t really expect much to come from it. However now Karlie was starting to feel she could say it. Wait no she was GOING to say it.
Karlie had gone out down to the shops. Karlie and Damon hadn’t indulged in much. She decided though it was about time she got them some of their own stuff so had gone in search of some new bedding. She’d been gone for hours, purely because she wanted everything to be PERFECT. She’d obsessed over the look and feel of everything because she’d decided tonight was the night. She’d bought something sexy for him to see her in. If those words freaked him out at least she’d look freakin’ hot. She’d decided however to get take out in. Her skills in the kitchen ended at pie.
She’d got home and headed up the stairs into their flat, unlocking the door and calling out to see whether anyone was home. The place was SO quiet and Buster didn’t run towards her either so Karlie figured Damon must have taken him out. She loved that dog, really it was her pride and joy. She’d gone up to the bedroom to get everything sorted and had actually been really shocked at how tidy the bedroom was. Normally she was picking up dirty socks and pants and clearing out the filled ashtray that had been left beside the bed. There wasn’t anything like that about. At first she was impressed but all of a sudden a horrible feeling hit her. Like this just wasn’t right. There was something seriously wrong with all this.
Karlie continued looking around the room to notice there was actually no sign of Damon around. She pulled the draw at his side of the bed and it was completely empty apart from the zippo that Karlie had bought him less than a week ago. Her heart had already sunk by this point but then her eyes moved to the mirror at the bottom of the bed. They’d always liked having the mirror there and it had nothing to do with the fact that, that was where Karlie did her hair in the morning. But now, scribed on the mirror, clear as day in blue sharpie was 3 totally different words to the one’s Karlie had been obsessing over all day - “You’re Dumped - Damon”.
Seriously that was it? After everything?? It would have been kinder if he’d torn her heart out through her chest, stomped on it a million times and then shoved it down her throat!!! Actually no… that’s what it felt like he had done. Seriously? A note on the mirror? What the hell?? In Karlie’s momentary sense of just shock, she reached into her pocket and somehow managed to write out a message to Riley. It was something that a lot could interpret as stupid or suicidal but Karlie could rely on her best friend to just interpret it as ‘HELP’.
“I CANT TAKE THIS ANYMORE!!! FUCKING MEN!!! ALL ASSHOLES!!! I’VE HAD ENOUGH!!! I’VE HAD ENOUGH OF EVERYTHING AND I’M ABOUT READY TO END EVERYTHING!!”
[/I] Karlie had then turned her phone onto silent and hidden it under her pillows. She didn’t want to talk to or be around anyone but Riley right now and she knew that her best friend had a key so after that he’d probably just come in. She’d sat at the end of the bed just staring at the mirror for AGES. For a long time she just couldn’t move, couldn’t cry, couldn’t do ANYTHING! She just sat and stared. It was about half and hour later that Karlie finally moved. The tears started to fall down Karlie’s porcelain features as her body lunged forward and her fists flew into the mirror before her. She could feel every shard of glass that dug into her knuckles and hands. Glass flew back into her wrists and she even felt bits fly towards her face. There was blood trickling all down her arms and her hands had the stuff pouring from them at an alarming rate. It hurt, not going to lie about that. It hurt a LOT. But right now it was that pain that Karlie welcomed, it was a severe difference to the ache in her chest. Seriously she was going to tell him how she really felt and now all she had was a broken mirror. The room fell silent, and Karlie fell to her knee’s. Once again the sound of crashing echoed through the room again as her legs hit into the shards of mirror on the floor. Her hands covered Karlie’s face as she just cried, kneeling there in a bloody mess. One minute it was all perfect and now… everything was over. [/justify][/right][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] STATUS FINISHED TAGGING RILEY OUTFIT COMING SOON WORD COUNT 938 OOC ENJOY
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Post by RILEY MASON DAVENPORT on Apr 5, 2010 15:43:30 GMT -5
The day had been a typical day like any other for Riley till he had gotten a text from Karlieann, Karlie one of his best mates and what he read was a shocker really so he had figured something had happened, but what? What did Damon do now? Some would have taken her message as an I am going to kill myself. Goodbye note. He knew it was a cry for help, but he half wondered if she would do it. They were doing good. So good the last that he knew. Karlie had changed drastically since she had met Damon and it was for the better really. He had her going to school and wouldn’t let her quit till she got her GSCE’s and they have had their rough patches, but now they have a place together so what could he have done?
He didn’t cheat on her did he? Riles had was floating about with questions. Questions he couldn’t answer and he didn’t like it one bit. She has had some shit luck with dude’s and this guy was a good influence on her. Or so Riley thought. He hoped it wasn’t anything serious, but he had to go find out. He had been lounging on the couch when he got the message. He texted her back not sure if she would get it or not, but he had. -I will be right over. Don’t do anything, Missy. You don’t want any of my lectures.. I am on my way!!!- Riles- he had texted her and send it as he was throwing some trousers on after he put the phone down. Tossing on some trainers he skimmed his room for a piece of paper scribbling a note that he went out and that he will be back soon. He knew Karlie wouldn’t do anything or at least he hoped she wouldn’t. It still didn’t settle in his stomach well her message and he needed to be there soon.
Evie was spending some time with their new house guest, Lisa. They went back to the watchers council to try to figure out the predicament Lisa is in. Poor Dear she has her self in a mess too. It wasn’t her fault she was here it was a demon and this stuff is still pretty weird on him. What he didn’t know was his day was going to get even more bizarre now. Riley scribbled that quick not and left it on the bed. This is so Evie doesn’t worry. Sure,they both have their own lives and can go out when they please and he does go party at times still, but he leaves her a note so she knows. With being a slayer now she probably worries about him all the more. Demon’s could come after him even maybe vampires. He had been dipping into the magic’s a little bit now. It was a way to keep them safe or to help keep them safe.
Riles rummaged threw the draw for the key Karlie left with him. It was a the spare and in case of emergencies so he could come on over and all. Now was definitely one of them times. He could knock at the door, but he doubted she would answer and that would be needed. He had headed outside made sure he had his wallet and all before he left and slipped into the truck and headed over there stopping at a local store to get some goodies to make his best-mate feel better. He picked up some cookies, ice cream, crisps and some fruits actually and headed on over and parked up and noticed her car wasn’t there. He hoped that she was here. He raised a brow and opened up the door. There was no dog running towards him that was strange he thought, as he made his way in further pulling the key out of the lock. “ Is anyone home?” Riley called out. He didn’t hear anything yet. It was just silent. “Karlie.” he called out. "Karlieann Tallulah Rhys. Are you here?" He hoped she was here and she wasn’t elsewhere. He would have to do a cell phone trace and hack if she wasn’t and she left that message.
It was all quiet in till he heard a big crash, and then shortly after another and his heart was racing like mad as if it was going to jump out of his chest with worry and fear that maybe Karlie hit something and then had went out the window. He was panicked and dropped the bag on the floor and ran to the bedroom where the noise was coming to in a matter of minutes. He entered the room and gasped and there Karlie was kneeling on the floor all bloody and he was freaking out. her hands were covering her face and one thing that crossed his mind was Damon had been beating on her and did this to her. Has he beat her this whole time? Was he that much of an asshole behind closed doors? “ Bloody Hell, Karlie are you okay? Should I get you to the hospital? What happened? Did Damon do this to you? Where is the bastard!” he asked rambling off questions. She was crying.... “Can you hear me at all?” his mind was on over load with what could have happened. He surveyed the room to see if there was anything tossed out the window or something..
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Post by KARLIEANN TALLULAH RHYS on Apr 7, 2010 4:55:21 GMT -5
FIRST ONE TO KISS ME NOW THE LAST TO KNOW THAT I'LL BE LEAVING IN THE MORNING Karlie hadn’t even heard Riley come in. She was lost in her own pain. She wished she had heard him yelling her name, maybe that would have distracted her from smashing up a) her mirror, b) her bedroom and c) herself. This pain felt to Karlie like dying or worse. Wait, what was worse than death? Actually to Karlie right now this was worse than death. When you die you’re dead.. That’s it, over, done. This? This Karlie had to suffer with and she was definitely suffering. The thoughts and feelings going through her head actually made it hurt. She couldn’t hardly hear it was like static running around her body, keeping her in her own little bubble of misery. Karlie always assumed something like this would make her feel numb, right now she wished it did, this pain was unbearable, between the physical and the emotional she was in agony but she figured that she only had her self to blame. She was wallowing in self pity until something broke through the lack of noise, a voice, though she never for one second got her hopes up it could have been Damon.
“ Bloody Hell, Karlie are you okay? Should I get you to the hospital? What happened? Did Damon do this to you? Where is the bastard!”
It took a while for Karlie to take the voice in, she spent a long time trying to process it. She peeled her hands away from her face, feeling the blood that had transferred from her hands to her face. “Riley?” She looked up towards the voice. “RILEY!!!!” Her body moved up so quickly. Straightening her knee’s was literally hell, it was like every piece of glass was digging into and piercing her skin for the first time, in fact it probably hurt more than the first time to be fair. But once Karlie was actually on her feet it was like she had to move because if she didn’t it’d kill her. So Karlie just lunged towards Riley and her arms flew around him. It was a well known fact to most now that Karlie and Riley had in fact slept together when they were 15. Most friendships would suffer after that. And in fact most people’s fiancee’s wouldn’t LIKE knowing their other half was still best friends with someone they’d slept with. But Karlie and Riley were best friends above anything else. It was almost like them sleeping together was another life time, another couple of people.
Karlie had clung to Riley, her arms around his shoulders like if she didn’t hold on she’d get lost or something. She was shaking like a leaf and she knew Riley would be able to tell. He could ALWAYS tell! It was like his sixth sense. “He’s gone Riley!! He’s actually gone!! Like he left.. 3 words on the mirror and he left!” With that Karlie broke and just cried. Riley had a fiancée of his own, he was used to spending time as a tissue and having a soggy shoulder. To be fair he was the one that chose to have a female best friend. He was usually good at this stuff anyway. He was well known for turning up with ice cream and cookies. However, it actually took Karlie a minute to realise it wasn’t just tears that she was coving poor riley in. “Shiiiiiiiiiiiit shit shit!”
Moving more swiftly than even she knew she was capable of. She thought herself quite lucky her bathroom was just off her bedroom. She’d walked in and turned on the tap and held her hand under the water, pulling huge chunks of glass out of her hands. The water flowing down the drain was bright red, there was so so much blood. She’d picked up a towel, not really caring about covering it in blood. She was trying her hands when she noticed a huge chunk of glass digging into her leg. By this point she’d already turned back towards Riley. She’d then placed her foot up on the bed and clenched her teeth and pulled at this piece of glass. Karlie hadn’t looked at her hands since she’d moved the towel but god she wished she had. Karlie grunted in pain as she pulled this chunk out but then just stared at her leg in amazement as her leg seemed to heal instantly before her eyes.
She turned to riley, wanting him to let her know she wasn’t the only one that had just seen what she had. She was in total and utter shock. But this at least, for a mere second, took her mind off of Damon. She placed the towel on the bed and looked at her hands. Her completely clear hands. HOW?? Riley was still covering in her blood, the floor was still covered in it. There was still blood all over the towel so HOW was there not a MARK on her. “WHAT - THE - HELL?”
STATUS FINISHED TAGGING RILEY OUTFIT COMING SOON WORD COUNT 834 OOC ENJOY
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Post by RILEY MASON DAVENPORT on Apr 7, 2010 10:03:27 GMT -5
It seemed as if she was lost in space when he first came in not noticing that he was there and the questions he asked didn't seem to reach her or something. He was panicking and didn't know what he should do. Should he move her? Should he call someone? Did Damon do this to her? He wanted to kick the bastards ass if he did. Something wasn’t right. He didn’t know what he should do. This was his best friend here. How could he help her. What if she died? He couldn’t bare that. There had been a lot of blood on the floor and on her fragile frame. His words finally seemed to reach her, and she had struggled to get up he gasped at the site really. She had glass all over her. She looked like she was in loads of pain.
Once she was up on her feet she lunged at him and her arms went around him so fast he couldn’t even get out the words to tell her she shouldn’t move and would lose more blood. He had wrapped his arms around her to keep her up. She was shaking like a leaf and well he couldn’t blame her she is losing lots of blood. He was no doctor, but knew that couldn’t be good. It was amazing how well they get along even thought they had slept together when they were 15 it did seem like so long ago. They really were best friends and he hoped that Evie is never jealous of the fact that they slept together. He does worry about that and she seemed to have moved passed it, but it will always make him wonder. Karlie after all was just trying to give him pointers. He held his best friend tight and didn’t want to let her go. Blood was seeping onto his own clothes and he would surely have a lot of explaining to do later.
'“He’s gone Riley!! He’s actually gone!! Like he left.. 3 words on the mirror and he left!’
Those had been words he really never ever thought he would hear they seemed so happy. He frowned and she began to cry, and he had stroked her hair softly and just held her forgetting for a moment that she was bleeding and there was glass everywhere on her. Was he a bad person for forgetting. He was trying to console her stroking her hair. His heart sank a little that Damon would do this to her. She deserved someone nice. She deserved better then this and to have something special like he and Evie had and he thought she found that in Damon . Damon for the most part was a decent guy. What the hell could have happened. This wasn’t making logical sense to Riley. He was baffled.
He was used to being a soggy shoulder, someone that could be depended upon when they need a shoulder to cry on or an ear to listen. He may not always get what they are talking about and will usually zone off when they are talking about period pains and what not things he can’t begin to understand. He hated with a passion that his best friends heart was shattered into a million piece like the mirror. He hated the fact Damon didn’t have the decency to tell her left a cold hearted message on the mirror. "What a bastard..." he growled. " I am going to kick his ass for this.." Riley stated, but you know Damon would probably beat his ass. Damon was a lot more buff then he is. Damon could probably break him in two . It seemed common though Riley picking fights with people who could wipe the floor with him like Evie’s Ex Jay. He really couldn’t believe this.
Soon After she had muttered shit, shit, shit. She had pulled away and had headed into the bathroom. Riley couldn’t believe the scene in front of him...glass and blood all over. He should get a broom and help her clean this up. He could hear the tap on and he had began to pick up some of the shards and tossed them in the garbage bin. Still some pieces of the words on the glass shards, but he couldn’t make out what they said. She had came back out with a towel and he winced at the piece in her leg that had to hurt and she had placed her leg on the bed wincing as she pulled it out all the more. He couldn’t help but watch.
What he saw next was shocking.... he rubbed his eyes and Karlie herself didn’t seem to believe that and was shocked with a what the hell. His mouth dropped, and his eyes went wide in confusion and disbelief. What the hell had just happened? It wasn’t normal in the least. “Are you okay? Do you need a doctor? What the fuck just happened there?" he was rambling about his logical mind wasn’t computing the fact she just healed in front of him so a doctor wasn’t needed. " Is this a dream? Am I dreaming?" he asked and looked down at himself and he was covered in her blood and tears.
He had moved closer to survey her grabbing her hands, and looking at them there was glass in therm and they too were all healed and there was no marks on her brushing his finger tips over one of them. "How is this humanly possible!" He was totally in a shocked awe.. He couldn’t believe his eyes. Were his eyes playing tricks on him? She wasn’t screaming in pain. He forgot why he was hear for a minute. "What just happened. Karlie? Was I seeing things? Was this some kind of Magic Trick to freak me out?" Anything was possible these days right? He has learned of demons, and vampires and slayers. Was she a slayer of some kind? He didn’t know..
Word Count : "n/a" Outfit:"JEANS, BAND TEE, TROUSERS, TRAINERS" Tags: "KARLIEANN RHYS" Location: "KARLIEANN'S FLAT" Comments: "UMMMM HOPE THIS WORKS?"
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Post by KARLIEANN TALLULAH RHYS on Apr 10, 2010 13:01:53 GMT -5
FIRST ONE TO KISS ME NOW THE LAST TO KNOW THAT I'LL BE LEAVING IN THE MORNING Karlie hadn’t been concerned with blood loss or the pain of moving, she just knew she needed her best friend and her best friend was here and if she held onto him as tight as she could she could hold onto life and keep breathing, keep going. Karlie knew Riley would think Damon did this, he always did it was just him being over protective, she liked it really but she knew Damon would never hit her. He never had and when his dad had hurt her he’d been SO protective of her, it made her think he wasn’t capable of hurting her like that. However, this was worse. It was so cold and harsh. She’d never thought he was capable of it, she thought he cared. Hell she thought he might possibly love her!!!
Karlie didn’t need Riley to say he thought they were happy, she thought they were happy to. It was honestly the biggest shock of her life. Karlie had told Riley at 15 that all she needed was her best friend and now she was back there again. Riley said how she was a bastard and that he was going to beat his ass for this. They both knew that Damon could eat him for breakfast and still use him to floss afterwards. That was just before she realized quite how much blood she was leaking onto her friend. She’d run into the bathroom to pick the glass out of her body.
There had never been anything that shocked Karlie more than her body healing itself. Riley obviously freaked too but had asked if she needed a doctor. She frowned at that. “I’m pretty sure of all the things doctors can help with this isn’t one of them. They have nothing to treat… It went… Poof.” Then Riley had been asking if he was dreaming. Karlie shrugged slightly. “If you are then I am.” This was too much. What the hell? Seriously 10 minutes ago it was oh my god my boyfriend left me, now its oh my god I’m a freak of nature.
Riley seemed to be -- telling her off. Karlie just looked at him and started to cry again. “I don’t know Riley. I don’t know what that was!!!! I don’t know how that’s possible!! This is ridiculous!!! And since when was I got at illusions. I’m not even good at making excuses for not doing my homework!!!!!” She was stood there in total and utter shock. She was normal!! She was a normal person!!! She’d always been a normal person. “I can’t even remember the last time I like cut myself or anything… I don’t know if this has happened before.” She placed her hand on her head and moved to a part of the room where there wasn’t smashed glass everywhere and started to pace uncontrollably. “This story book stuff.. This stuff just isn’t possible….”
STATUS FINISHED TAGGING RILEY OUTFIT COMING SOON WORD COUNT 486 OOC sorry it sucks
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Post by RILEY MASON DAVENPORT on Apr 12, 2010 9:20:50 GMT -5
It was a big shock for Riley as well as Karlie that Damon had left her. They had seemed so happy. If they were happy could this one day out of the blue happen to his relationship? One day find Evie gone. Would she go on the run being a slayer? He hoped that would never happen. It would suck royally never being said good bye to. How Damon did so was cold and harsh. Karlie didn’t deserve that she deserved better and here she was a bloody mess now because of the dude. Bloody mess in the literal sense not just the expression.
He had freaked out when he had seen her pull the glass out and she had healed. How was that possible. It wasn’t normally possible.. Riley thought he was dreaming and even asked if he was dreaming and asked if she needed a doctor which was stupid to say because she healed and if any doctor seen that she would be locked away like a lab rat and tested and probed so that wasn’t a brilliant idea to say the least. Karlie had even said she was pretty sure she doesn’t need a doctor. “ Yeah you are right that was stupid. They would never let you go if this isn’t a dream we are both having. How odd would that be having the same exact dream” It probably wasn’t impossible with all the demons out there in the world.
Karlie didn’t know about that. Did she? She didn't know about the demons and vampires of the world. She wasn’t some sort of one was she? That would be too shocking... She couldn't be a demon or a vampire that was just stupid, but to Riley this day was getting weirder and weirder by the minute it seemed like anything was possible these days. He was here for his friend because her boyfriend left her and now this. At least one good thing came from her healing. It meant she wasn’t dead. She had bleed a lot and would be in serious need of a hospital right now. His mind was bouncing about and wanted to know what was going on and had asked her if this was some sort of magic trick or something to freak him out.
She had started to cry again and he felt bad, and stepped closer to her and gave her a hug, and she had told him she was never good at illusions, and she wasn’t even good at making excuses for not doing her homework which was very true and he knew that one. She then now started to pace the room and told him she doesn’t remember the last time she has cut herself or if this could have happened before. They would get to the bottom of this eventually. Could this be in her genetics? She started pacing and said this was story book stuff and she was right it is story book stuff, but Riley has seen a lot of shit that is supposed to be in story books that are real like vampires, demons, monsters.
Riley took a deep breath and let out a sigh and watched her pace the room. Sitting on her bed, and just watching her. "There has to be a reasonable explanation for this, Karlie" he had said from where he was sitting. Looking down at his own close drenched in her blood. He couldn’t go home like this. They would think he killed someone and he would be looked up in the loon bin if he said she had healed herself. How nutters does that sound if he told the police. They would think he was the killer on the news and be sentenced to death. He had a day dream on that and shook his head to shake it off..
"Do you think your dad has any hospital records? We you ever hospitalized, Karlie?" he asked would she know or have no idea. He wondered if she had ever had surgery for anything. Her medical records would be a good place to start. Her records, her mothers records, and her fathers maybe they can link why this is happening to her. He looked at his clothes some more the blood would probably start to set in soon "Ummm Karlie do you have a washing machine in this place?" he asked because he really can’t go home like this.. “ If so can we ummm.. wash these... and me borrow your bathrobe, and no I don't want to dress in your cheer-leading uniform and go all rah rah around the house." It wasn’t the time for that and well they have to figure out what the hell is happening, but hell it may give her a good laugh.. his shirt and pants were soaked in her blood.
Word Count : "n/a" Outfit:"JEANS, BAND TEE, TROUSERS, TRAINERS" Tags: "KARLIEANN RHYS" Location: "KARLIEANN'S FLAT" Comments: "UMMMM HOPE THIS WORKS?"
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Post by KARLIEANN TALLULAH RHYS on Apr 15, 2010 9:50:25 GMT -5
FIRST ONE TO KISS ME NOW THE LAST TO KNOW THAT I'LL BE LEAVING IN THE MORNING Riley was trying to convince Karlie that there had to be a reasonable explanation for her body healing itself but she just wasn’t really convinced. She was struggling to be anything but scared. She was having the worst day, she was heart broken AND a freak of nature. She always said that she would have Riley by her side. He was sat calmly on her bed and she sat down beside him and leaned, placing her head on his shoulder with a sigh. He asked if her dad would have any hospital records and if she was ever hospitalised. Karlie shrugged and looked at him. “I don’t remember ever being hospitalized. I know that as a kid I had a lot of injections as a kid but like… I’m terrified of needles so I think maybe I blocked it out or something!!” She said, turning sideways to look straight at him. “Surely if I went to hospital and they saw this they’d just think I was a complete freak of nature too. I’d have been locked in some lab and tested on like a rat.”
She’d noticed him look down at his clothes and asked if she had a washing machine. She’d actually laughed a little. “Yeah I’m so sorry!!” She said, going to her wardrobe and pulling out a dressing gown and then holding her hands out for his clothes. “Come on, its nothing new to me!” She teased, waiting till he handed the clothes over before throwing them into her machine and putting them on a fast wash. She’d made some coffee and her famous microwave chocolate mug cake. She’d gone through to the living room where she had instructed Riley to go with chocolate mug cake and coffee and handed him some, placing his coffee on the table and sitting on the other end of the sofa, placing her feet against his as she faced towards him. This was why she loved the lonnnnnggg sofa.
Digging her spoon into her cake and plopping it against her tongue, Karlie sighed. She pulled the spoon between her lips and looked at him. “I need to know whats going on with me.. I need to… But you know I’m not smart! I’m not good at this stuff. Will you help me Riles? Please?”
STATUS FINISHED TAGGING RILEY OUTFIT COMING SOON WORD COUNT 383 OOC sorry it sucks
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Post by RILEY MASON DAVENPORT on Apr 15, 2010 18:25:00 GMT -5
There had to be a reason why Karlie’s body could do this. There just has to be. It was weird. Someone had to know why, right? It wasn’t the most bizarre thing he has heard thought and he would help her figure it out so he asked her about her medical files. Her father would know right he had to know if she been in the hospital before. She had to have gotten hurt sometime before as a little kid right. He only got the reply from her that she remembered getting injected a lot when she was a kid, but doesn’t ever remember being hospitalized or anything and told him that she hated needles. So she probably suppressed the memories. It could be a possibility.
"If you got a lot of injections then there has to be a record of that somewhere and what they were for. he had stated. It was normal for children to have injections against things. If she got all them injections the doctor or her father has to have that recorded. She isn’t locked up so with injections they wouldn’t see her heal instantly if she had a plaster on it. It made him wonder if she got a plaster on it quicker then things healed in the past to never notice it before. Karlie had sat beside him on the bed and leaned her head on his shoulder, where she had been sitting since he made his comment on her injections. He was her shoulder to cry one when she needed it. Just like he was Evie’s and occasionally his sisters. When she came to him that is. She doesn’t call him like Evie or Karlie does.
He was lucky Evie was friends with Karlie too and understood situations like these. He loves Evie and Karlie knows that for a fact and would never try anything on him they were a life time ago. He had looked down at his clothes and asked about a washing machine because his clothes were a mess she laughed at that and told him she did have one and to basically take it off it was nothing new to her. Nothing she hadn’t seen before.. She had got him a dressing gown to put on. He had stripped down to his boxers, and handed her over his clothes. “Guess it is a good thing I wasn't commando. I don't think Evie would like that very much if I was in my birthday suit and stripped in front of you. Even if you seen it before it wouldn't look good for us." he rambled as he slipped it on and followed her downstairs.
Riley had followed her and they went to the kitchen where she made coffee and some chocolate mug cake and told him to go in the living room. He had went out there and sat on the sofa and waited for Karlie to plan their next move basically it was weird how he came to console her about Damon and this happened. It seemed to be distracting her which was good for now. She placed down the coffee on the table and sat on the opposite side of the sofa. "Thank you." Riley said. For the coffee using her washer and the cake. He had brought over cookies and ice cream when he came in. He had dropped it when he heard the crash. She had been eating her cake and sighed, as she ate it. She must be thinking on something then out it came she asked him for help. She was telling him she wasn’t good with this stuff and isn’t smart.
“Karlieann Tallulah Rhys. Did you say what I just think I heard? You are too smart. I don't want to hear talk like that again, you. Of course I will help you. Where do you think we should start? he had asked eating some of his cake. She knew him too well really he loves to eat. " I think you are trying to fatten me up with this.. You better bring on some more because it's not going to work." he said and stuck out his tongue at her. Ohhh shit... did you find the cookies and ice cream. I dropped them when I came in. I bet that ice cream is soup by now." he had asked her. He was thinking on what they could do. Sticking the mug cake on the table and taking a sip of his coffee.
Word Count : "n/a" Outfit:"JEANS, BAND TEE, TROUSERS, TRAINERS" Tags: "KARLIEANN RHYS" Location: "KARLIEANN'S FLAT" Comments: "UMMMM HOPE THIS WORKS?"
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