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Post by Lavada Owens on Dec 15, 2006 5:20:19 GMT
My wrist began to bleed. "What are you doing to me?" I snapped.
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Post by Matt Halliwell on Dec 15, 2006 5:21:57 GMT
I lay dirt covering my face and bare chest. I coughed and wiped the blood from my mouth. Warren please be careful.
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Post by Paige Matthews-Montana on Dec 15, 2006 5:24:42 GMT
Senseing my family in danger i orbed to them. "What the hell in going on?" I exclaimed. I kneel to Matt, and held him up.
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Post by Warren Turner Black on Dec 15, 2006 5:26:07 GMT
I know what I'm doing, Matthew. She can't heal herself from this wound.
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Post by Wyatt Matthew Halliwell on Dec 15, 2006 5:26:21 GMT
Feeling my son's pain I orbed to him. I stood in a war zone. I stared in shock.
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Post by Lavada Owens on Dec 15, 2006 5:29:09 GMT
The blood poured quickly from my palm. Why isn't this healing? Useing my free hand I took a swing at Warren.
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Post by Matt Halliwell on Dec 15, 2006 5:30:44 GMT
I heard Warren's words. I know you do. It's just I love you and I worry. Give he hell!
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Post by Warren Turner Black on Dec 15, 2006 5:30:55 GMT
I just side stepped and smirked at her. "Enjoy the pain. Because it will last." I drew the blade across her throat, not deep enough to kill just enough to get her scared.
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Post by Lavada Owens on Dec 15, 2006 5:34:23 GMT
I grabbed at my throat and pulled it back covered with blood. I licked my hand. "You do realize I can't bleed to death. I'm already dead you fool." I began to embrace to pain.
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Post by Luka Black on Dec 15, 2006 5:35:29 GMT
"Oh, we don't want to kill you . . . not just yet anyway. We want you to feel the pain you wreak."
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Post by Paige Matthews-Montana on Dec 15, 2006 5:39:42 GMT
I hurt me to see some one so close fall so far. My heart called out for her. Tear felled my eyes.
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Post by Warren Turner Black on Dec 15, 2006 5:41:54 GMT
I placed my hand on my aunt's shoulder, "don't pity Paige . . . . . . hate. It's the only way to win."
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Post by Paige Matthews-Montana on Dec 15, 2006 5:45:22 GMT
"It's so hard for me too," I body carried the pain of my emotions. I can't hate that which I've called family.
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Post by Lavada Owens on Dec 15, 2006 5:50:36 GMT
"The pain is nothing to me!" I scoffed. None of it bothered me. I lunged at Warren and wrapped my hands around her throat. As I did I felt her fight for breath and just when she was about to fade and let her fall to the ground. "I fear nothing not even losing my life and that makes me strong."
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Post by Pheobe Halliwell Turner on Dec 15, 2006 5:53:21 GMT
I faded in and watched them fight with sad eyes, "stop." My voice was barely a whisper, they didn't notice, "stop . . . . . STOP IT! STOP IT! Please . . . enough blood has been spilled." Tears fell from my eyes as I looked at them pleadingly.
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