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Post by Daniel on Dec 3, 2007 22:12:51 GMT -5
"No, I'm not an assassin!" Shane protested. "I never killed him!"
"You tried," Brent stated simply. "Then what is your job?"
"I do whatever my boss tells me to, otherwise I end up in...in Azkaban," Shane said. "There, are you happy?" he asked spitefully.
"No. It's no wonder you were put in Slytherin, you b@$t@rd. Willing to kill as many as it takes to save yourself?"
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Post by Kitty on Dec 3, 2007 22:30:02 GMT -5
Bella's eyes widened. She had a few tears briming, but wiped them away quickly, and made her tearful emotions take a backseat. "You went through that whole time without telling me that you should be in prison?" She said in a hurt voice, because she had learned people act more rational when are confronted with emotion, not maddness. At least boys did. "And you just kill people? How do I know I'm not on the list for writing something? How do I know your personality isn't just a front?"
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Post by Daniel on Dec 5, 2007 16:22:32 GMT -5
"It's not like they would survive if I didn't do it! She would send someone else, and I'd just be the next person on the death list," he protested hastily. "And she doesn't go after people because they wrote something in a newspaper..." I think, he added mentally.
"Denial," Brent stated simply.
Shane resisted the urge to throw himself at the werewolf and try to strangle him.
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Post by Kitty on Dec 5, 2007 20:32:55 GMT -5
She saw Shane tremble a little bit, she guessed as a response to the werewolf's comment. "Okay, so your working for someone that is terrible, and basically wants to kill? Correct?" She said, getting this processed in her brain. "Why did you start? Its not like you like to kill, right?"
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Post by Daniel on Dec 5, 2007 22:03:07 GMT -5
"No I don't like to kill!" Shane yelled.
"That's the truth," Brent nodded to Bella. "He's more of the kind that plays with their food...a few Crucios, maybe a Sectumsempra, then hands the person off to someone else to finish them off."
"SHUT UP!" Shane shouted. "I'M NOT LIKE THAT! I've changed. Maybe once I used the Cruiciatus on someone without being told to."
"What? How about four? My brother, Natalie Weasley, Aaron Martin, Rachel Martin? Any of this ringing a bell?" Brent asked.
"Yeah, but it was all in one night!" Shane protested.
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Post by Kitty on Dec 6, 2007 21:53:30 GMT -5
Bellatrix looked at him in shock. How could he be like that? She stepped away, feeling more comfortable with the werewolf than with the stranger, she thought was her friend.....or more. She glared at him, but a surprised glare. She had been thrown off by that information. "I-is it really true?" She asked, looking at the ground now, not wanting to look up at the liar.
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Post by Daniel on Dec 6, 2007 22:19:08 GMT -5
"That was a long time ago! I'm different now, really!" Shane protested rapidly.
"I'm sure you are," Brent said coldly. "Now you don't stop at torturing."
"SHUT UP, TRIPP!" Shane yelled. "I'm TRYING to be serious here!" he added angrily.
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Post by Kitty on Dec 7, 2007 21:32:14 GMT -5
Her eyes widened at the yelling. She tried to hold back more tears....she needed a huge hug right about now, and it would great from her Daddy, but she didn't need her Daddy right now, she was a big girl. She sniffed up what tears were left, and said, "I am willing to give you another chance. If I die, I die for love, or what seems to me like love. Plus, if you wanted to kill/torture me, you would have already done so at my house. You must promise to from here on, to tell the full truth, because a half truth is worse than a lie."
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Post by Daniel on Dec 7, 2007 23:20:44 GMT -5
Shane almost asked what the heck that meant, but changed his mind and said, "Fine." He turned to Brent. "Enjoy the brownies," Shane scowled and turned to the door, opening it with a bang and walking out.
Brent looked at Bellatrix. "Don't let him get close to you. He'll only make things worse," he warned.
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Post by Kitty on Dec 8, 2007 17:54:37 GMT -5
"A reporter should never be afraid to get her hands dirty. Plus, I think he's good at heart. Maybe I can change him." She said the last part with not substance behind them; she knew she could really never change him. She looked at the door, where he had just slammed it in her face. "Is it bad to second guess yourself?" She asked, not looking at anything but the door. "I mean, its like he just forgot me. I was somewhat on his side, I was giving him a chance, and he just forgot me." She was ready to cry again.
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Post by Daniel on Dec 8, 2007 21:22:15 GMT -5
"Look, I'm sorry about him...he's an idiot. Don't think of it as a loss," Brent said.
Shane opened the door halfway. "Bella?" he asked. He hadn't seen her come out, and was about to blame Brent for attacking her when he saw her standing there, having a conversation with him. "You coming?" he asked simply.
//Can you post at the London Pitch?//
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Post by Kitty on Dec 8, 2007 21:49:50 GMT -5
//Sure, sorry forgot about it..... ^^//
She smiled, and blinked back tears. "Yeah, I'm coming." She looked back at Brent, and even though she was scared half to death of him, she hugged him. "Thank you." She said into his furry body. After she let go of him, she walked back to the door, and when she got it it, she looked back and smiled at Brent. "Hope the rest of your night isn't this eventful." She smiled, and closed the door, taking Shane's hand. "I think we need to talk."
//I really liked how you made him enter again, with a good excuse not a cheesy one. ^^//
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Post by Daniel on Dec 8, 2007 21:57:34 GMT -5
//That's me...I at least attempt not to be too cheesy. And don't worry about it, I always forget threads.// Brent blinked in surprise, but gave her an awkward pat on the back, making sure not to scratch her. "Be careful," he warned with a glance at Shane, then watched her leave. Shane sighed and avoided her eyes. "Yeah...I know," he said simply, dreading the conversation that was to come. "But can we do it somewhere else?"
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Post by Kitty on Dec 8, 2007 22:11:35 GMT -5
"Where do you want to go?" She asked, not looking at him, but at the moon. It was amazing that it could look so beautiful, yet so scary at the same time. It made you stare at it, your mind some where else, but your eyes glued. She shook her head, and looked back at Shane. "I think that public isn't that good with your...current job."
//Gurrrr. I hate fluff, and I had to use it. Gurrrr.//
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Post by Daniel on Dec 8, 2007 22:18:52 GMT -5
//It's OK, I don't mind fluff that much... *shrug*//
Shane started to explain that they had stopped even looking for him, but decided that as long as they went somewhere private, he could just explain later. "How about your house?" he suggested, still looking at his feet instead of her.
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Post by Kitty on Dec 8, 2007 22:31:48 GMT -5
"Yeah, sure whatever." She grabbed both his hands, and felt the bubbly, yet akward feeling of apperation. She smiled, but couldn't feel Shane's hands anymore. She wondered if it was the apperation, but soon felt them again as the 'tube of apperation' got close to the end. She opened her eyes to see her small house again. She twitched her nose, and walked into the house. //Back to my house!//
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