Truth

[Marie]

*ignores him as she lowers her head*

[Dark]

.....

** Brushing the hair out of her face, he held her close in a strange off world embrace that felt like a mixture between fear and comfort **

I dont blame you for being emotional. You've just gone through and still am battling through hell. I dont blame you at all...... Its not your fault your here.... You dont need to feel guilty.

[Murduck]

Ammy: *watching from the other end of the couch this whole time* Sweet Nelly, gag me. Excuse me ladies, I'm off to go die somewhere less miserable. *Hops off the couch, and limps off*

*Stays quiet, leaning against the sofa from behind, with a cigarette stick popped into my mouth. I let out a smirk, listening in on their conversation, amused*

[Dark]

You just gotta keep pressing forward. I know this is hard on you and everyone else but you just got to try and fight yknow. I mean; look at what has happened to you in the past. Yeah sure it was all miserable and very negative and for that im sorry..... but that which does not kill you makes you stronger and im sure you can fight your way through this as well....

[Marie]

*shakes her head*

I dont want to fight.......I dont want to live anymore.....

[Dark]

Why not?

* He looked up at her from her lap *

What do you have to fight and live for?

[Murduck]

((*Slaps forehead*))

Tragic. *sneers and heads off to the kitchen*

[Dark]

** He just narrowed his eyes at Murdocs remark but kept himself at Marie lap. As he said before hand, he didnt blame her for feeling this way; it would be natural for anyone to feel like this after all. Placing his hand on top of hers he stood up **

Come with me, i want to show you something....

[Murduck]

Tragic. Tragic. Tragic. Nothing but tragedy and I'm caught in the mix. Yet I feel nothing for these people. It's just a tragedy, and I'm caught in the mix, awaiting the final bow and the fall of the curtains. But where but when will it cease? This play seems to last eons. In the end, they are just fools babbling on the stage, signifying nothing.

~He leaned against the kitchen counter, his eyes shooting across every nook and cranny, studying with intimacy, the damage which had been unloaded upon the unsuspecting world. It was a tragedy in it's making. But in the end, it means nothing to him. The sun still rises above the horizon, and the Earth still spins. One could only sit, and gaze in wonder if there is any meaning to it, at all. ~

Poppycock. *mutters, lighting the cigarette, and taking a big drag.

"What do you have to fight and live for" he says. What a shameless taunt.

[Dark]

** Narrowing his eyes he looked over in Murdoc direction. One of the strings in an instant that connected to his skin snapped as his skin at the same time became slightly more transparent. Clutching his eyes as he bent over as he made a gasp for air, crumpling down onto one of knees as the feathers on his angel wings slowly fell to the floor; as if he was shedding. Clutching onto his stomach he looked at Marie helplessly, holding his hand out to her again **

Please...come with me....ill show you...whats worth fighting ...for.....I promise....

* His dark blue eyes despite having his body ravaged by an unseen force remained calm and deep, it was as if you could swim in them forever and still have places unmet. But his words were true. *

[Murduck]

Well, that just changes everything, doesn't it?

*Scoffs, shaking my head as I take a deep drag*

[Marie]

*backs up a bit*

.....its.....you.........you left me....

[Murduck]

(( den den deeeeeeeeeeeeen oooooooooh i might be on in the afternoon u: ))

*Perks up, smirking deviously as I listen in*

[Dark]

No, it wasnt. It wasnt me at all. You see, i lived with you for a long time. Those children that died were ours. But you see, ive got this disability that makes me have split personalities. One haf of me is what i am now before you, the other is a demon of a man, crue, dark and cunning. He has little to no good in him and unfortunately in my past body, he was superior to me and often took control. Ive had him since the experiments and so far it didnt matter how hard i tried, i couldnt get rid of him.

** He looked up at her as he tried to stand back up, lutching onto his side **

He was the one that did this; all of it.

[Murduck]

Same old crap excuse.