Truth

[Lissachoa]

*blinks as I watch all of this before sitting myself on a chair across the room, keeping quiet*

[Murduck]

You're going to be fine, alright? Don't be scared. It'll be over, soon. Don't be scared.

~ Drawing a deep breathe, he whispered to her, trying desperately to console as he tried to heal her. No less than a second later, he released her hand, gasping for air, nearly toppling over, looking pale and withered. Cupping his hand over his mouth, looking sick, he staggered over to the bathroom quickly, leaving the two look-a-likes alone. ~

[Lissachoa]

*Looks over in Murdocs direction before facing back over to Marie, putting Cain down on the ground*

why don't you go play in your room sweetie?

*standing up I slowly walk over to Marie, the thoughts of what might have happened was too much for me to imagin as I kneel down on the ground slightly and brushes her hair from her face, the girl still shivered with her eyes tightly clossed as though scared to open them*

[Murduck]

*Staggers out of the bathroom, looking totally worn out*

Y-you won't believe what I saw..it was...*Coughs out a bit more blood, and wipes it with my sleeve*

I've never seen anything so sickening in my life...never..

[Lissachoa]

*looks back over at Murdoc*

you still got your powers?

[Murduck]

Yea...*topples over onto a chair*

[Lissachoa]

*looks back over to Marie and sits up on the sofa with her while taking to Murdoc*

...I'll ask when you can stomach it dear...even know I really don't wanna know.

[Murduck]

..*Rubs my head, sighing*

She hasn't said a word. Poor woman's been scared to death..

[Lissachoa]

Crap, looks like death would be doing this girl a favor,

*lowers my head*

hate to ask but what about Ass Pot?

[Murduck]

He's the one who did this.

[Lissachoa]

*shakes my head as I grit my teeth*

I knew it...why does she even bother to be around him?

[Murduck]

Because he was the only one she had. *grunts, growling under my breathe*

Look, we can sit here and dwell and nit pick on why she did this and why she did that but truth is, it's not going to change anything..

*Gets off the chair, swaying to the side, still feeling a bit weak*

Just..don't talk about it for the time being. I'm going make her something to drink or..whatever... err...you keep her company..

*heads off to the kitchen*

[Lissachoa]

*shrugs* alright.

*looking back down at marie's condition still was like a slap in the face to me, having a look alike was annoying enough but over the years the annoyance turned to worry and concern, petting her hair I quietly humm to myself and marie if she was still listening*

[Murduck]

*Comes back a little while later with a cup of piping hot tea, a few pain killers, and wash clothes, chucking it carelessly onto the coffee table, as I sat down on an arm chair. I glance over at Lissachoa. Huffing, I begin to explain*

I dunno what made me take off to their home. Call it intuition. I knew there was some serious shit going on, and I just couldn't bare to sit back at let it all take place..

*Brushes my hair back*

I found her at her place. She was drowning, literally drowning in a pool of her own blood. The place smelt of Satan's shit, and I swear, I felt this blazing, sickening heat rupturing through my very being, this really nauseating, revolting kind of thing, y'know?

*Shakes my head, pausing*

It was awful. Like, that room spawned a new kind of evil. Never felt anything like it. And like I saw her on the floor, it was as though she was frozen stiff. Totally pale as a sheet, and stiff like a statue. As if she were in a trance of some sort. I couldn't snap her out of it.

[Dark]

~ Meanwhile, outside the apartment, the citizens in the streets below went about their way of driving about in small cars, riding push bikes and argueing from the traffic. But something outside was out of touch, a bit abnormal ifone would call it. Sure, england got very cold at times and in which would snow fall but something was not right. The sun was up and out, bright as can be but there was a chill, like a cold that couldn't be placed. It was freeze and seemed to make its way to the bone and even drain the light.
The light outside the windows seemed to sim just a slight tad but the cold made it unbearable.