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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 11, 2013 13:37:47 GMT -5
Aiden put the back of his hand against the back of her forehead and pursed his lips. "She has a fever, but it's not terrible. Just let her rest, Kevin, and go make sure you have everything cleaned before Mom gets back." he said. Grumbling, Kevin sulked out of the room and Aiden looked at Peyton, his arms folded. "I'm not stupid, you know. You can hide it from that idiot, but I'm aware of what's going on." he muttered.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Aug 11, 2013 19:47:15 GMT -5
Peyton looked at him, afraid for a second. "Don't tell anybody, but as you can tell this was my doing." He said quietly and gently put her arms crossed on her stomach, standing up and looking Aiden in the eyes.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 11, 2013 21:44:07 GMT -5
Aiden sighed and ran his hand through his hair. "How did it come to this?" he asked, quietly.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Aug 13, 2013 15:03:30 GMT -5
"To be completely honest, I don't completely know myself." Peyton sad quietly and looked down at her.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 13, 2013 16:03:05 GMT -5
"She needs blood, not yours, someone else's." he mumbled. Aiden went searching around the room for something sharp.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Aug 14, 2013 13:17:31 GMT -5
Peyton looked at the ground and sighed, running his hand through his hair. He didn't completely want to let this happen.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 15, 2013 12:29:08 GMT -5
Aiden found her old razor and sighed, shaking his head. He quickly sterilized it and then slit his own wrist, putting it above her mouth. Darken's face immediately became colored, and she latched onto his wrist, drinking fervently. Once she realized it wasn't Peyton, she ripped herself away and looked up at her brother, who was smiling, softly. "It's alright, Mitchie, I'm fine." he muttered, ruffling her hair. Darken grabbed his bleeding wrist and licked the wound, healing it over and then let go again.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Aug 16, 2013 22:28:37 GMT -5
Peyton sat down on the bed and hugged her. "I'm sorry.." He whispered to her.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 17, 2013 20:35:01 GMT -5
Darken started crying, silently, as she began to become afraid of who she was.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Aug 17, 2013 22:47:26 GMT -5
"I love you, and you're perfect how you are." Peyton whispered to her and kissed her forehead.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 18, 2013 12:25:27 GMT -5
Darken shook her head and buried her face in her hands. Aiden smiled, sadly, and walked out of the room to leave them alone.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Aug 19, 2013 22:27:08 GMT -5
"I wouldn't be alive if it wasn't for you. So please don't be sad." Peyton whispered slightly.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 23, 2013 10:43:06 GMT -5
Darken shook her head again and cried, silently into her hands.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Aug 23, 2013 13:21:28 GMT -5
"Please, I don't want to see you cry..." Peyton said in a shaky voice, holding her tighter.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 24, 2013 15:21:35 GMT -5
Darken giggled a little and sniffled. She pulled away a little and covered his eyes so he couldn't see.
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