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Post by Mags on Feb 5, 2011 20:43:25 GMT -5
Emily hadn't been feeling like her self lately, she'd been feeling like she'd be throwing up every few minuets, and she'd killed 2 people in the last month, both brutal murders. She was dressed in a white shirt, and pink dungarees. She wasn't wearing and shoes, just plain white soaks.She sighed, and looked down at her feet as she stood before her Daddy's dorm door. She even felt naughty, and in her mind, having Daddy yell at her, or punish her in some way would make all the naughtiness go away. Instead of knocking, she just went straight in, closing the door behind her. |
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Post by Cynder on Feb 5, 2011 20:48:23 GMT -5
Alucard sat up when he heard the door open and shut. He'd been sitting at his desk with his head laid down, feeling quite bummed. "Oh, hey there Emily," Alucard said, once he turned around and saw her. |
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Post by Mags on Feb 5, 2011 20:51:27 GMT -5
"Daddy..." Emily said quietly as she walked over to Alucard. She fidgeted when she reached him, shifting her weight childishly from foot to foot slightly. "I did something bad... really really bad..."
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Post by Cynder on Feb 5, 2011 20:58:47 GMT -5
"What did you do?" he asked, his face turning serious. Emily never did anything bad, and for her to come to him now and admit she did something really bad set off a red flag in his head. |
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Post by Mags on Feb 5, 2011 21:03:05 GMT -5
Emily's shoulders slouched, as she hated admitting how naughty she'd been. "I killed Constance..... and Kaitlyn..." she said sheepishly.
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Post by Cynder on Feb 5, 2011 21:55:22 GMT -5
Alucard's eyes widened. "That was you!?" he asked, shocked. He found Constance's body in the hallway, but he didn't know it was Emily who had done it. "Why!?" |
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Post by Mags on Feb 5, 2011 21:59:59 GMT -5
"I don't know... I didn't feel good....." Emily answered sadly.
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Post by Cynder on Feb 5, 2011 22:12:14 GMT -5
Alucard got out of the chair and kneeled in front of Emily, so he was at her level. His eyes held several emotions in them: shock, anger, concern, and sadness. Although he shouldn't go on about how killing people is bad, because he'd done it more times than he cared to count, this was Emily. It was different. Alucard gently, but firmly grabbed her shoulders, leaning in a little closer.
"You should have come to me if you weren't feeling well," he said, his voice low in an effort to keep himself calm. After what happened last night, with the outburst that left a Guardian and another student dead, Alucard had to be careful with his emotions. "Is killing suddenly the answer to everything?" he asked. "Just because you're not feeling well, it justifies the reason to take someone else's life?" |
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Post by Mags on Feb 5, 2011 22:24:56 GMT -5
Emily began to cry, as a quick intake a breath shot tears streaming down her face, and her mouth frowning, and opened slightly. "N-Noooo." she cried as she began to shake from the effort of weeping. "I sowwie Daddy, Me so sowwie."
//Misspelling was intended.//
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Post by Cynder on Feb 5, 2011 22:51:18 GMT -5
Alucard watched as Emily started to cry. He had a feeling that she never meant to kill Constance, or Kaitlyn, because some weird shit was going on. It was happening to him, too. But still. "I know," Alucard replied, "But for the love of God, do not, don't kill others! Just don't do it!" Once, Alucard had been just like Emily, but then life abused him, took away his parents, his brothers, landed him in that damned cell. He became evil, killing others because of his own tortured brokenness.
Alucard was yelling at Emily because she spent so much time with him, and one could say he had influenced her. He didn't want her to be like him. "I don't want you to be like me! Do you understand? Murder taints the soul, and I won't have you tainting your's." |
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