Calm down...Its not that bad.
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Thread Topic: Calm down...Its not that bad.
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Angel's having a kid. And its Grey's. Sorry. She told me to tell you. Grey kinda raped her and...yeah. *runs a hand through his hair, frowning*
Harriett: *tackles Eddie* I'M NOT CRAZY YOU DAMN- I MEAN DANGED IDIOT. -
Pitch: *falls on his knees, blinking* no....
Damnit you stupid kid! *pushes her off, eyes glowing red*
Echo: *watches* Hm.
Peeta: *appears* Harriett! *eyes widen* -
...Sorry. I dont-
Grey: *appears in the doorway, holding up on of Angel's dresses* I found this laying around. *grins tossing it at Travins*
Harriett: *sits there, staring at all of them* Oh...god. Hey, Peeta. See, Eddie. Told you. -
Pitch: You little b------! *bolts up*
Echo: The language Pitch...
Peeta: Hey!
*stares at Peeta* um... you are..? -
Grey: Oh, come on now. Angel's perfect. I couldn't help myself. *smiles* Mmm. So sweet to, but you know that, already. *grins wickedly*
*hands curl into fist* I'm going to go find Angel. *disappears*
Harriett: Oh...You really didn't know. Oops...Sorry about your foot. *giggles, hugging Peeta* -
Pitch: *tackles,clawing at him*
*sighs* Stll don'thave a clue..
Peeta: Daddy!
Daddy? -
Grey: *easily grabs both of his wrist, twisting his arms around* *whispers in his ear* You know what I like most about her? The way her eyes glow when she's mad...*laughs lightly*
Harriett: *kinda shoves Peeta towards Eddie* Yup. Timbers her mom, and your her Daddy. -
Pitch: *growls, biting his arm*
*inhales* Oh God.. *exhales, bending down to Peeta's level* -
Angel: *appears behind Pitch, face wet from crying* Pitch...I....*glares at Grey*
Harriett: *giggles* Told you he would love you as soon as he met you!
Grey: *frowns, punching him in the jaw* Angel...Lovely seeing you again, dear. *disappears* -
Pitch: *falls down, mist surrounding him*
I'm sorry. I don't remember trying anythin with Timber... *embraces Peeta* -
Angel: *frowns, walking over to a wall, sitting down, and curling into a ball, crying again*
Harriett: *smiles happily* -
Pitch: *slowly gets up, staring at Angel* Angel...
Where's Timber?
Peeta: With Patch-Patch. *smiles* -
Angel: *doesn't look up* I'm so, so, so sorry, Pitch. I had no clue what was going on...and....And he....*starts sobbing*
Harriett: Patch-patch? *makes a face* What do you call my Daddy? -
Pitch: *hugs her*
Peeta: Dark Pitch. *giggles* -
Angel: *slowly looks up* I...feel so sick. *hides her face in his shoulder*
That makes no sense. But its cute. *smiles*
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