This is crazy!
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Thread Topic: This is crazy!
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Justin: Half siblings. They hate me. All of them. *annnnd shoves finger into her eye, tearing her eye out*
Victory: *LOUD SCREAMING*
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Matthew: I know..
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Pierce: *kisses his nose* I'm kidding. I would never do that.
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Eamon: *snuggles into his chest*
Eliseo: *darts through* -
*strides over, yanking him away from her*
*pins him to the ground, eyes turning red*
You're going to learn proper manners, and how around here, you ask for things. There's no threatening or whining, Justin.
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Shadow: Good. So, what'cha writing?
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Evan: *closes an eye, puffing* I'm sure you'd love to, though. I've gotten.. Well, you'd have to find out!
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Fray: *follows, holding his bae close* -
Justin: ..Do whatever you want. But as soon as you let me go, she dies.
VINWAY: *hand over eye socket, still screaming*
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Matthew: ..Reasons why I don't want to do drugs anymore. *shrugs*
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Pierce: ..Evaaaan. Just tell me!
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Eamon: Hey, can we.. Go get food, Fray? -
Then I'll never let you go.
*hardcore staring*
*without looking away from his son*
Vin, please, understand that I don't want to hurt your mother any more than I've done.. Find a way to get out of here, and tell your mother what happened if you manage that. I can't help you any further..
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Shadow: Oh, one of their reflection papers or whatever? Heh.. I had to do that, once. It was killer.
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Evan: No. That'd ruin the surprise. *grins*
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Fray: Sure, I guess. *shrugs* What do you want? -
Justin: She can't move, you know. She's in shock.. *scrambles for pocket, pulling out a small blue vial* *pops the top, downing it quickly* *starts coughing, blood splattering on Quin's face*
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Matthew: ..You've been in rehab?
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Pierce: Evan. Please.
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Eamon: Um.. Ice cream. -
*startled*
*hesitates, before scrambling up, helping him up*
H-Hey now.. Let's not do things like that. Please undo that.
*frowns*
I don't want you to die.
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Shadow: Yeah. But it wasn't.. For drugs and such. *sighs*
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Evan: You might be sick, but that doesn't mean that I'll give you everything you want. :P
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Fray: That's not food, baby, try again. -
Justin: *little grin, wiping blood off his chin* But you.. *coughing* Don't want to give me what I want. So, I don't care- *crumples, passing out*
May: *there* *heals Vinway, rushing over to Justin* Quintin. Perhaps.. Perhaps you should try again. I can use the magic that was used to make Grey and Prince children. Let me do that with him.
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Matthew: What was it for?
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Pierce: *pulls away from him, standing* Well. Then I guess I wont be staying with you tonight.
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Eamon: Um.. Pasta? -
..But Grey has a bad temper, like he had before.. And I.. What if Justin remembers? I screwed up so bad.
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Shadow: ..There was a point where my powers disappeared for a bit. In fact, I was sick, like Pierce was.. And then my powers just poofed.. I got better, but like, come on. I was upset, and started doing dumb--- things, so someone called the police. I was tired, mind you, so I started rambling about how I wasn't crazy, and I got thrown into a white room for a bit. *rubs temples* It was exhausting, really. I was mad when my powers came back, but I was able to use them to get the hell out of there. It was totally worth it. I still wrote them their little paper to make them feel good. :P
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Evan: A-Ahh! No! *TEARS* Come back, Pierce! I was only teasing.. Don't leave..!
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Fray: I can make that here~ -
May: He wont, I'll be sure of that. But the way he turns out this time all depends on the way you raise him this time.
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Matthew: ..I sure wish I had a good excuse.
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Pierce: *moves for the door* *annnnd doubles over, making a noise much like a kicked dog*
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Eamon: Just plain pasta. -
Quintin: ..Got it. Just.. Make him little again, please.
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Shadow: *shrugs* At least you're trying, kid. That's all you can do.
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Evan: *shoots off of the bed, rushing over and helping him sit up* *wide eyes* Pierce, what's wrong?
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Fray: Mmm'kay. To the kitchen? -
May: *does so* *then* Ah.. The poison he drank. He's gonna be sickly for a while. *and leaves*
Vinway: ...You're actually doing this?
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Matthew: Yeah. I just.. Need to fix things.
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Pierce: *shakes head* Nothing, baby.. The chemo just makes you sick, you know? Help me to the bathroom, please..
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Eamon: *nods* -
Quintin: *picks up Justin, stroking his hair* *softly* I didn't want him to die, but I didn't want him to keep hurting you. I.. I can have both, doing this, and I can fix what I did wrong. Without Jana.
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Shadow: And are you doing that?
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Evan: *scoops him up, carrying him there* *sighs* I wish I could get rid of it.. Your illness..
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Fray: *sets him down, holding out a hand* -
Vinway: ..I.. Quin, I don't..
Justin: *stirs, opening eyes slowly* *there year old babe!* *puts a hand on Quin's cheek* Daddy?
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Matthew: I'm trying, at least.
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Pierce: Don't- *turns, leaning over the toilet, retching up dinner* s---.. Get me some water, babe.
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Eamon: *WHINES* Carry meee..
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Quintin: *smiles down at him, placing own hand over his* Yes, Justin? *le ignores Vinway*
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Shadow: Like I said, all you really can do is try. *ruffles his hair* When will you be allowed to leave?
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Evan: *rushes out of the room, returning shortly after with a plastic cup of water*
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Fray: But you're heavy! *whines* Eamon, please. -
Justin: My tummy hurts..
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Matthew: Tomorrow.. I hope.
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Pierce: *takes it, using it to rinse mouth* God.. I'm really dying, Evan. You're loving a dying man..
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Eamon: *huffs* Fraaaaay..
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