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Post by sebastian on Jul 31, 2010 9:41:12 GMT -5
"I can't lave you alive. My master ordered me to kill you. So you shouldn't come here." he touched to train and it started to burn. "My fire can hurt very bad, don't forget it. And then, hegrabbed her and pushed her to wall. He had to kill her, so he took one of the seats, lit it and started to hit her with it. He lit a knife and stabbed it to her shoulder. "I'll try to make is as painless as I can."
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Post by Lena Moore on Jul 31, 2010 10:05:24 GMT -5
She looked at him, "Don't. I want to learn to control my powers." she said, melting back into the shadows and away from the fire. "Please teach me." she said, standing up behind him. She didn't want to die yet and if she had to run and leave she would, but she wanted to get a better life. "I don't want to be a whore anymore, I hate it."
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Post by sebastian on Jul 31, 2010 10:19:56 GMT -5
"We do things which we hate. But any of us never complains. I have to kill you, and I will." he said and lit the train even more. He grabbed the seats and threw them to her one by one. "You can't stand against my fire forever. This place will be your grave, you can't escape from me." He hold her throat and lit it with his fire. And then, he threw her to wall.
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Post by Lena Moore on Jul 31, 2010 16:00:57 GMT -5
Suddenly there was a knock at the door, "Sir, there is a letter for you!" a man said wondering what all this smoke was. "Sir is everything alright? I have a letter for you." he repeated, banging on the door.
This was Lena's chance, she had to get out of the compartment, but she needed to heal herself. She slipped out and into a nearby cabin that was empty as she began to slip into the dreams of a few men to heal.
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Post by sebastian on Jul 31, 2010 16:13:23 GMT -5
He looked at the letter and then, he threw it to ground. "Idıot postmen, delivered to the wrong person." He was going to follow her but he got an order from his master, there was other murderers happening and they were even more mysterious. He got of from the train and then, got on the cart. He ride it to police station and took some files about the case. the hotel. He entered and acted like suprised about the fire and he hired another room. He entered the room and lay on the bed. He started to think about what happened. Why would his master sent him to another case before he finished that one. He stopped thinking and started to examine the files.
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Post by Lena Moore on Jul 31, 2010 17:03:03 GMT -5
It was several hours before Lena was able to visit him again, and she did. She made her appearance different this time, she on sitting on the balcony, playing an Irish gig on the violin, smiling contentedly. She wanted to know more about him, as he walked out to investigate the sound, Lena stopped. "Don't try to kill me!" she said abruptly, "I just want to know what is going on, one minute you are trying to kill me, the next you are gone."
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Post by Lena Moore on Aug 16, 2010 17:38:36 GMT -5
With those final words, Lena left the room, fading into the shadows. She was leaving this town and going elsewhere.
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