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Post by Livvia on Sept 10, 2010 20:03:48 GMT -5
A scowl seemed to be perminantly on the young girl's face as she sat in her room. Her parents were still under the delusion that she was 5 and didn't seem to notice that she hated pretty much every color aside from black. The pink was burning her eyes, making it harder and harder for her to not shift and destroy it all.
Her parents had to be the most braindead pair of morons in exsistance, she decided.
She wasn't even sure why she and Wraith had decided to come back for the winter break. She hated christmas, and her parents, and everything about the house, neighborhood -- everything. It made her shake with anger to the point that she jumped up and bursted out of her room, heading directly for her brother's.
"Wraith, let me in. Please? I can't take this hell hole."
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Post by Kinalara on Sept 10, 2010 20:32:46 GMT -5
Such a glorious silver.
Light danced so preciously off the still metal, sending split glimmers of the same light at the wall beyond. Wraith turned the cold knife in his hand.
So beautiful.
He held it to the side of his finger, pressing it there and letting it split the skin as he pulled it straight down. It rested at the end of it's line, allowing the red to bathe it's clean metallic silver.
Even more beautiful.
He was jolted from his trance by his sister at the door, The boy stashing the knife under his bed and opening the door with his unslitted hand.
".....If you must." He muttered dryly, stepping away to the door and over to his desk, Intending to retrieve a bandage but never doing so.
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Post by Livvia on Sept 10, 2010 20:43:32 GMT -5
Hebi's mouth twitched into a brief smile when he let her in, but it didn't stay. She brushed past him, setting herself down on his bed. "I want to go back." She stated, clearly beyond the point of not being pleased. "If I have to listen to them for one more moment, I'm going to strangle someone -- and quite honestly that's sounding like a better and better idea."
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Post by Kinalara on Sept 24, 2010 6:14:24 GMT -5
Wraith's eyes widened at Hebi's suggestion, the lizard man standing and taking his sisters hands. The blood from his fingers continued to form out of the scratch and was now beginning to drip onto the floor and rub onto his sister's hands as he held them.
"Hebi," He began, voice sounding far off as he spoke, "Let's do it...!"
He let go of her hands, walking over to the knife and picking it up- examining the sharp edge, the blood staining the goregeous silver. His lips now curved into a dangerous grin at this morbid epiphany, the black haired male stepping back over to his sister.
"Let's stab them to death- bash their heads against the windows, BURN them! Oh Hebi-- Let's burn them!!" The idea of cutting and burning- of blood and ash- only increased his macabre excitement.
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Post by Livvia on Sept 24, 2010 16:03:23 GMT -5
Hebi watched her brother, startled slightly when he grabbed her hands. She couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at the sticky blood that smeared from his hand to her own, pooling on the floor. She sucked in a sharp breath at his excited words, a grin taking over her face.
"Yes." She hissed, sounding as snake like as ever. She jumped up, her yellow eyes wide with excitement. "That would be so... so... beautiful. Yes! Burn them. Haha! This is the best idea we've ever had." She grinned. Where the usually bitchy, depressed looking girl usually seemed like a dark, evil cloud, the snake girl now looked like a ray of sunshine in black clothes. There was rarely a time when she seemed so thrilled. "Wraith, we should. We will. Tonight!Let's burn the house down, too. I don't ever want to see this hell hole ever again."
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Post by Kinalara on Oct 23, 2010 21:22:42 GMT -5
Wraith's eyes lit up with hate and sick excitement. "We must torture them, first. Make them bleed, make them cry and scream. Suffer-- they have to suffer...!!" He chuckled deeply, the sound unique and frightening on the male who had scarcely laughed before.
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Post by Livvia on Oct 23, 2010 21:28:16 GMT -5
Hebi held up one of her hands, her steely nails glinting. "I think we can manage that, no problem." She grinned. "Can I paralyze mom? I've wanted to sting that bitch since I found out it was possible." She chuckled darkly, getting up to move about the room excitedly. This was truly the best thing they had begun plotting in a lon time. It felt good. So incredably good. Delicious, even.
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