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Post by Irene on Jul 6, 2007 9:26:33 GMT -5
((Cute. Where's this one from?))
"Now? But I'm in the care of the hospital. I can't leave yet, you know that."
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Post by Dracula on Jul 6, 2007 9:35:22 GMT -5
((I have no idea, I just had it in one of my many image folders on my computer))
"But you're not safe here."
*Dracula pretended to look worried.*
And I need to know where you are hiding.
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Post by Irene on Jul 6, 2007 9:38:22 GMT -5
"I'm safer here than most other places we could go. At least here they've stopped me from bleeding to death."
*She looked at him*
"You always said that you could protect me by yourself. Something isn't right."
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Post by Dracula on Jul 6, 2007 9:44:12 GMT -5
"He said that to you? How foolish and untrue of him."
*Dracula morphed back to his normal form and grinned.*
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Post by Irene on Jul 6, 2007 9:47:34 GMT -5
*Somehow, Irene wasn't surprised by this developement*
"Has it always been you in disguise? Have all the times he visited me merely been one of your tricks?"
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Post by Dracula on Jul 7, 2007 14:23:42 GMT -5
((Me: Oooh that sounds like a good lie Dracula could tell. *a small Francis suddenly appears on her shoulder.* Francis: Don't you dare! *a small Dracula appears on her other shoulder.* Dracula: Do it, you know you want to. It'll be angsty when Francis and Irene meet again. Me: *thinks very long and hard*))
*Dracula laughed.*
"You really didn't think that your husband was still alive, now did you?"
*Dracula twisted a lock of her hair around his finger and pulled her closer to him.*
"He burns in hell."
Or he will, when I find him and send him there.
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Post by Irene on Jul 7, 2007 21:24:48 GMT -5
*Irene forced herself to put her hurt aside for later*
"Don't do this to me tonight, I have a headache. If it's my submission you want, you won't get that from me, ever, and if it's resistance, my fight won't be as good with a healing stab wound."
*She spoke as calmly as she could*
"It's no contest if the game is rigged."
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Post by Dracula on Jul 8, 2007 8:42:25 GMT -5
"You wouldn't have to resist if I looked like your husband."
*Dracula whispered in her ear as he once again morphed into Francis.*
"You could just pretend I was him."
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Post by Irene on Jul 8, 2007 9:24:36 GMT -5
*Irene stared at the thing in her husand's form*
"Do you really hate me so much that you wish to drive me mad?"
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Post by Dracula on Jul 8, 2007 9:34:27 GMT -5
((^_^))
"Does this form not please you? Don't you wish to hold your husband in your arms and pretend that he's alive?"
*Dracula smiled evilly.*
"Then perhaps you'll like this form."
*He morphed into Sherlock Holmes.*
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Post by Irene on Jul 8, 2007 9:37:11 GMT -5
*Irene reached for the conveniant surgical knife that lay beside her bed. With what she had left of her strength, she plunged it into her attacker*
"Damn you!"
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Post by Dracula on Jul 8, 2007 9:55:03 GMT -5
*Dracula disappeared and then reappeared next to the window, this time looking like Nadir. He looked down at his abdomen, were the wound started to heal again. Dracula looked back up to Irene and smirked.*
"I am already damned, my dear."
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Post by Irene on Jul 8, 2007 9:56:23 GMT -5
"Why?" *she hissed*. "Why me?"
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Post by Dracula on Jul 8, 2007 10:05:43 GMT -5
*As Dracula walked back to Irene he slowly morphed into Genghis. ((Me: o_0 Ieuw))*
"There's something about you. Something beautiful and terrifying. You're the girl all the bad guys want."
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Post by Irene on Jul 8, 2007 10:08:09 GMT -5
((Daddy issues ahoy!))
*Irene closed her eyes tightly*
"Go home to your wife!"
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