Home Sweet Hell

[Marie]

You did it didnt you? you used the book, you knew what it would do, You knew!

[Murduck]

((.... Hey!! ))

*He grabs the metal rod and flings it through the window. He picks himself up, feeling the dead, cold blood seep out of the side of his head*

You know not what pain is.

[Lissachoa]

I said, SHUT UP!!!

*With that I Harshly slap Lissa clear across the face casueing her to fall back and slam her head painfuly again teh Bago wall causing a loud bang and collapsing to the ground*

[Murduck]

*He scoffed and walked out the door, seeming to wander off into nowhere.*

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*Ammy walks out and leans against the Winnebago, a satisfied grin on her face.*

My observation is done. We shall end his life once again at dawn.

[Marie]

*she curls up to herself unable to hold back and starts to cry*

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Kekeke. I needed to talk to you, oh deluded one. *She pats her on the head.*

Do you still have feelings for this man? He seemed to have spared your life.

Or are you going to live that fantasy life with Sondersin, and finish your so call mourning?

Psh. Tsk. Only two weeks after his death, and already you are sliding your tongue down another man's throat.

Weakling. Kekekekeke. You did take his heart, after all.

[Lissachoa]

*looks over where Murdoc as taken off, woundering wether I should follow of not*

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Do not bother following him, Choa. Let him be, for now. He has gotten worse.

[Marie]

*all Lissa did was continue to cry as thought she did not hear Amma's question. the poor girl as finally been broken in again as she was years ago*

[Murduck]

~ A million thoughts and voices follow him, urging him and pushing him to the brink of self-destruction. Silence was all he wished for. Silence and solitude. Why did he stop from taking that foul beast's heart? Why? What does her tears matter to him? He trudges through the grave yard once again, evading the tall grave stones and the trip hazards on the ground with ease. Almost as if he knew the place by heart. He spots a zombie at the corner, and he watches him.. ~

so desperate you are that you will remove the heart from the undead. take it. he needs it not. you will not be punished for such a deed for indeed he hath suffered for his sins for long enough. remove it from him

*The maddened, tortured look grew in his eyes once more, and he obliged*

(( Imagine the rest. Dx ))

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Awwww. She's broken. Kekeke. Surely you are not devastated enough to speak up.

Why does this sadden you so? *She knelt down in front of her, letting out an evil grin*

You love him not. You care for him not. You have already forgotten about him.

Why cry? He didn't hurt you. He left. He is gone.

[Lissachoa]

*hisses at her*

My Hell, you both are jsut a bunch of chatter boxes arint you?! now Hush Lissa up or I will.

[Murduck]

*He trembles, kneeling over the carcass, with it's heart in his hand*

It's not the same.. *He slams it to the ground*

Why did you make me do such a thing? Why!!??

you hath done such things, not I. you shall be punished, not I.

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Silence. Please, Lissa, answer my question.

1314: Miss Lissa, please do as she asks. She has good reasons for it.