Secret

[Lissachoa]

~He said it himself, as clear as day and out of the blue, even said it twice since she did not hear him the first time...

"I love you"

seriously, she did not know what to make of that or if she should take it, such feelings have been mixed and messed with so much she's not sure if he even ment it, probebly lost in the moment or was not himself, she told him the same thing back in the park yet he pulled away, he was not ready and that was understandable but having him feel like this so soon? the real saver from an odd situation was the phone call about an infestation in her appartment, turns out they called teh wrong person, good thing though, Murdoc didn't want her going back to her own since what happened in there...whatever it was, the bullet in her head seemed to cause memorie loss so it was hard to even put togeather what has all happened in those 2 days...~


*parking my Jeeep right next to the gas station I lay back int he back seat with my feet kicked up, the jeeep floor was covered in snack wrapers and diffeirnt soda cans...and a puppy I found, Listening to the Music that I recorded on a audio tape, Alice Cooper was probebly one of my most favorite artists, nothing of today beats old school, the song "Ballad Of Dwight Fry" just kicked on, keeping quiet with my thoughts at first, hearing out the first part...*


"Mommy? where's Daddy? he's been gone for so long....do you think He'll ever come home?

[Murduck]

(( Wait, hasn't it been more than 8 months after that day in the park? And err am I supposed to be here? ))

[Lissachoa]

(( meh, times lines dont matter anymore XD anyone can be here ))

[Murduck]

(( Yer the time line's just fucked lol ))

[Lissachoa]

(( and yet after all this time I remained 23! Booyeah!))

*rolling over to my side a bit I reaching under the back seat and pull out some paper and a pencil, it's been forever since I drew something and even know I had t oadmit it, I was still not much in a mood for it*

....maybe I'll get myself another hot pocket...

[Murduck]

~ Inside the petrol station convenience store, Murdoc busily scans through the shelves, picking through the items stacked up neatly. Peering over at the neatly written list given by the axe princess herself, Noodle, tucked in his jacket pocket, he grumbled quietly to himself. How on Earth she managed to persuade him to go grocery shopping was just absolutely riveting and far too complex. The girl had a way with words and always managed to persuade the three men to do her every bidding.

Of course, being the egoistic, frail excuse of a man he was, Murdoc wouldn't even think about stepping in one of the shops down town or a supermarket at that. The unwanted attention from aging mothers, and crying children scattered on the floor, groveling and pleading for a sugar-filled lolly stacked high up on the counter. It was ghastly and nothing short of embarrassing. Especially considering one of the items on the list happened to be..

Tampons. ~

Christ. How did I even get here to begin with? That little tart has me twisted around her finger too. Bloody hormones and aunt-flows of hers.

*shifting my eyes around the aisle, and making sure no-one was watching, I sneak my way to the counter with feminine products, staring at the variety to choose from, jaw-dropped*

Shit.

Cashier: You alright there, mate?

Yerrrrr.. I'm fine don't bother me. *cringes, and walks away from the area quickly to the magazine rack, picking up and flicking through them porn magazines you always hear about*

[Lissachoa]

*struts on in shakeing my fist in the air*

I demand goodies to make me belly happy!

*walks past teh clerk and heads off to pick up a half a gallion of milk*

[Murduck]

Cashier: *reading a magazine, not really paying attention*

*eyes widen, hearing her voice, and hides my face within the pages that had that rather nice bird, Clint Eastwood's daughter as the pin-up poster model. Not too shabby, actually*

Cashier: Oi, what you do with that magazine is your business, only AFTER you pay for it. *flips through magazine page*

*glares, irritated at the cashier* Watch your lip, smart arse, before I smack it right in. *stuffs the magazine in the rack, and starts searching for another*

[Lissachoa]

*perks my head up a bit hearing a familure voice then looks over at the mag rack*

doing a little shopping for things you can't live without there Muds?

[denzel]

*walks smoothly in with a pair of sunglasses and a guide dog.*

I AM BLIND! GOD, HELP ME! BLINDDDDD, I SAY! JESUS IS COMING! LOOK BUSY!!!!
1 PETER 1:7 SAYS! THE END OF THE WORLD IS NEAR! REPENT OF YOUR SINS! DON'T BUY TAMPONS IF YOU DON'T PLAN TO USE THEM!

[Murduck]

Cashier: Peh, another loon. Oi, Denzel, isn't this the third time you tried this stunt?

Eerrr eyyy Choa! What a pleasant *clears throat* surprise, ahehe. Oh these? Nah, just picking up on some eerr..reading. Yer.

~ After that one night at the bar, he felt a bit embarrassed of himself. Who was he kidding, anyhow? What difference would it have made even if he did admit his feelings, anyhow? It would only make things worse.

Oi, Ray Charles, give it a rest.

[Lissachoa]

*puts the milk back and picks up a Yoohoo insted then snatcjes up a "3 Musketears" while walking over to him*

right, nice selection by the way *chuchels* which reminds me, I need to re-subscribe to " Game Dude" this minth, wanna see if they have any updates on that New Silent Hill game for the PSP.

[denzel]

I just came in for the free peanuts.

*walks over to the cereal section and notices a couple near the magazine section* *proceeds to spy*

[cue James Bond music]

*glassesshine* KASHING! <---((sound effect))

[Lissachoa]

......all we need now is Agent Smith and the Men in Black.

[denzel]

I'm better than both Agent Smith and Men in Black.

OH SHOOT.

*hightails back behind the cereal section*
*drags guidedog along*