Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder & Daimon (EX)(MUL)
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				Title: <strong>Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>14-11-2009, 02:52:57</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i55/TamaRose75/My%20Roleplay%20Characters/Picture513.jpg)</div><br><div align="center"><strong>Even though Natsuye was a 17 year old high school student who had a body to die for she was still very much a virgin in every sense of the word.Not because she really wanted to be but because anytime she thought she would have a chance at even having a boyfriend her brother and father would ruin it for her in some way or another.<br><br>Disgusted and annoyed that she had yet to have sex like her other girlfriends,she finally reduced herself to secretly buying toys and dirty magazines to get her rocks off when her family wasn't around.Feeling almost like a perverted old man,she stood in the shower yet again with the shower head on pulse,pointed right on her clit,trying to get herself to "get off" before her brother and father got home to catch her.</strong></div>
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				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>14-11-2009, 04:42:30</strong>
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				&nbsp;(http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/3900000/anime-boys-anime-guys-3910964-390-550.jpg)<br><br>Reece had come home early from his practice, his hair disheaved. He hated he didn't get a shower after practice. Another fight with a guy talking about his sister. He was jealous of their attention, lusted for her. But it was kept quiet, hell he nailed her friends, and placed her in his mind when he fucked them. Yeah they had screamed real good, he loved virgins. He ran upstairs the thought getting him hard, and he opened the door to the shower. And his eyes opened wide as he seen her there. He just backed up, and went to his room. <br><br>" Sorry Sis." And then a door slamming would be his reply as he had hurried. Though his eyes took in her form, and actions well. He leaned his back against the door, his cock fully hard. " God sis is hot."
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				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>14-11-2009, 05:01:31</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>When Natsuye heard her brother's voice,she quickly left out a loud scream as the shower head fell from her hands.Christ,didn't anyone fucking knock in this house anymore?Besides,what the hell was he doig home so early anyway?With her intimate moment being completely ruined by her older brother,she quickly finished up her shower before getting out and wrapping herself in a towel and heading to her bedroom to get dressed.<br><br>"JERK!HAVE YOU EVER HEARD OF KNOCKING?GOD,I HATE LIVING IN THIS HOUSE.I WILL BE GLAD WHEN MY LAST YEAR OF SCHOOL IS DONE WITH!!"</strong></div>
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				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>14-11-2009, 05:49:11</strong>
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				&nbsp;He would come out of the bedroom, and go to the shower. He needed one, and perhaps something else. He knew she was angry, it was her way. " You would like that wouldn't you." His hand struck her door with his knuckles as if pounding the point across." She irritated him, both sexually and with her behavior. Where was that sweet little girl sister? No, she was a royal......<br><br>He went into the bathroom and started the shower, couldn't get over her using it to get off. He smelt it, wondering if he could catch her scent. But, sigh. Turning it on, he would strip down and wander under the stream. Still hard, he would soap up, and lightly play with himself to her image. 
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				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>14-11-2009, 06:12:32</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"Yeah,yeah...up yours!"<br><br>Slamming the door to her bedroom shut,Natsuye walked across the room and threw her towel on the floor before going to her closet to find something to wear.Pulling out a pair of torn up old blue jeans and a white spaghetti strapped top,she shut the door to her closet and went ahead and slipped her clothes on before drying her hair and pulling it back into a pony tail.Then without wasting anymore time,she walked out of her bedroom and down the stairs to the kitchen in search of something sweet to eat.</strong></div>
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				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>14-11-2009, 06:28:41</strong>
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				He moaned lightly as he came, shooting a thick load into the bottom of the tub. Her voice had triggered it, and it usually did. Some damn reason. He washed up, and dried off, sliping the towl on the clothes bin. He walked out naked, not caring if she was there or not. Placing on his blue boxers and some jeans. He left them unbuttoned and unzipped as his socked feet worked upon the stairs as he went down. <br><br>He yawned when he passed his sister, his hand working out to rudely and hard like slapp her ass cheek. " No up yours baby sis." He laughed and looked in the fridge for the dew. 
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				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>14-11-2009, 06:43:15</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>With face a dark red,she flung around with anger in her eyes and gave her brother a hard slap before slamming the fridge door shut and storming out of the room.She had no idea what the fuck his problem was today but she had done had enough...and he had only been home less then half an hour.<br><br>Running up the stairs and grabbing her coat and purse from her bedroom,she went running back downstairs and went heading for the door.<br><br>"I am going out.I will be back later.Tell dad where I went!"</strong></div>
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				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>14-11-2009, 07:00:47</strong>
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				He rubbed his jaw, and smiled, hell even winked. And grabbed a dew and sat on the couch, let her throw her fit, he did not care. Dad would be pissed, but oh fucking well. " Good, leave, let dad get pissed. I'll just call up your freind Jess." And he grabbed the phone, and dialed her number. <br><br>His eyes showing anger to her own. " Least she uses her mouth for more then bitching."
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				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>14-11-2009, 07:19:52</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"Heh...hate to tell you she ain't my friend.She hasn't been my friend for the past two years.Although,it doesn't surprise me you would like a skank like her.She has blown and fucked half the guys in and out of school.It seems most of your girlfriends are like that though.In either case good luck and oh...don't get any crabs.Last time she was checked she was full of them.She even gave them to her last boyfriend.Anyway have fun and uh...keep your critters to yourself."</strong></div>
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				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>14-11-2009, 07:49:07</strong>
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				He hung up the phone, and was even more mad. " I guess shes like you then. I fucking here it even in college, the boy you moon overs brother speaks well." He rose up, his hand smashing the dew can, spilling some. And he closed the door before she could get out. " Says you like it rough, slammed in both holes. Hell he even said he joined." He locked the door, and a hand went to her chin, the other blocking her from moving. " So sister, you that loose, love it so much you got to come home and fuck yourself with the shower? <br><br>Maybe now she saw the mark she gave him welt, let alone a bruise on his peck from a lucky hit from the guy.
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				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>14-11-2009, 17:39:54</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>By now not only was she hurt by what her brother had just said but she was angry as well.How the hell could he even think that she had slept with anyone when him and her father made sure that no one would even come close to her?With tears practically brimming at the bottom of her eyes,she lashed out again by slapping him across the other cheek before giving him a hard knee to the groin.<br><br>"BASTARD.HOW DARE YOU?HOW DARE YOU EVEN SAY THAT ABOUT ME WHEN NONE OF IT IS EVEN TRUE?HELL I CAN'T EVEN GET A GUY TO COME NEAR ME BECAUSE OF YOU AND DAD.MAYBE THEN I WOULDN'T HAVE TO USE A FUCKING SHOWER HEAD TO SATISFY MYSELF.ASSHOLE!"<br><br>Unlocking the door and leaving while she had the chance,she sprinted down the stairs in a fit of rage and got in her car and sped off without saying a single word to anyone as to where she was going.</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>14-11-2009, 20:15:00</strong>
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				“She seemed in a hurry…” – Tezuka said to Reece while entering the room. – “Since she was too quick to run away could you please be so kind and explain her behavior? Maybe it will be easier for you.” – He continued with a sarcastic tone not wanting to even hear his answer to that.<br><br>He went to the fridge and grabbed a beer. – “And who said that you can drink my dew? You’ll drink when you start carrying money to this house! Now get your ass in your room and do your homework or something… I want to watch TV.” – He knew that sometimes he was too hard on both of them but still – his father did a fine job of him using this same approach. <br><br>He relaxed in his chair gulping some beer and staring at the TV. He was thinking about what exactly he should do with his daughter once she’s home. He made sure that she knows well what could follow but it was sometimes hard to decide how to handle her endless defiance. Maybe this time he should just spank her. Letting her know how painful her defiance is getting might bring her to a new understanding of what she could and couldn’t do. He checked his hand watch – she’ll probably be home soon. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 01:02:02</strong>
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				He merely let her go, and laughed at his old man, the father that did not give a shit. He smirked, his face red by her hand. Though he blocked the knee. " My dew&nbsp; Father." He said Father sarcasticlly. Bastard never cared, he laughed, what his father never knew. He had money, enough to contribute, but why. He laughed as he went upstairs, to his room. And laid back watching a movie. While talking to Jenn, on his phone. Freshmen in college, and virgin.
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				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 02:48:56</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>Gone until dusk,Natsuye finally wandered into the house,red faced and disheveled.She knew she would probably be in trouble when her father saw her but she didn't care.She was so hurt by her brother's comments that she just couldn't stand to be in the same house with him.<br><br>How could he?How could he even say such a thing to her when none of it was true?Hell,she hadn't been with anyone.She hadn't even had her first real kiss yet.Hmph....she didn't care what the boys in school said to her brother.She knew that it was all shit.Still,it hurt her more then she could even say.....</strong></div>
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				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 03:33:19</strong>
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				He heard the door, but stayed in his room. He had felt lightly bad, but not enough calm from her slaps. He turned his televisions channel to an anime he liked. It was a love story for once, not just guns, blood, and panty shots. Though he loved that, too bad his sister wouldn't do things they did. Or atleast let him watch her pleasure herself.<br><br>He was tired of her not being nice,&nbsp; being a real bitch, and more so cause he lusted after her like a lost puppy. He growled, loudly, and threw a book at his door. Taing a drin of dew, savoring the flavor, and it being lightly slushy. " To think I ever said I love you to her."
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				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 23:09:25</strong>
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				“Not so fast, little one!” – He shouted at her the moment he saw her entering the room. – “I don’t care where you were - so don’t start explaining yourself. I want you in my room in 5 minutes so take of those crappy rags you call clothes, put something on that at least covers some parts of you and come to me!” – He watched as she went to her room. Her body was too sexy for him to bear especially when she dresses like this. He was planning to finally beat some sense of reason in her – the hard way. He was only hoping that her brother will be too drunk to notice her screams. 
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				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 23:22:30</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>Not caring for the tone in his voice,she just stared at him for the longest time before actually budging long enough to run upstairs and change into her baggy pajama bottoms and top.When done,she ran a brush through her long red hair and pulled it into a pony tail before shuffling herself the whole way to her father's bedroom.<br><br>With a huge lump in her throat,she opened the door to her father's bedroom without knocking and stepped inside.Then closing the door behind her,she stood&nbsp; there wringing her hand and staring at her feet,unsure of what was about to happen or how bad her punishment was going to be.<br><br>"Daddy,please.You don't even know what Reece said to me to make me upset and leave.Please,let me explain.This time I had a good reason to leave."</strong></div>
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				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 23:40:39</strong>
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				“Of course – you can tell me all about it now.” – He said to her and tapped his leg. – “Why don’t you come sit here for awhile. You haven’t done that for a while now – not since you were a little girl. Do you remember what I used to do back then?” – He asked when she came closer and reluctantly sat on his lap. He bended her over and put down her pajama to bare her bottom. – “Now I am going to remind you how I used to handle you back then. And yes, feel free to explain in details everything that bothers you. How did your brother made you so angry today, dear?” – He snapped her ass sharply to make her feel the troubles she got into. – “Did it felt that painful to you?” – He slapped her again.
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				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 23:50:46</strong>
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				Reece got bored and heard the shit going on in the room. He sighed, and left, his room, grabbing his cell and keys. He would leave, he could not listen to this, would not. Down he went, and slammed the door. He got on his motorcycle and speed off. <br><br>Taking a drive always cleared his mind, even when he was too fucked up to drive.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 23:54:20</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>Unable to hold back the tears,Natsuye began cry as soon as her father began hitting her hard across the bottom,causing dark red welts that she knew would keep her from sitting up straight for quite a long time.Even when she hadn't done anything wrong it was always her fault and not her brothers.He never cared about what was said to her or how cruelly her brother had treated her.Then again her brother was the same way.No wonder he had turned out so much like him....uncaring and unloving.Just full of hate and angry words.Words that would always break her heart into a million pieces.Still no one seemed to care or wanted to listen.If anything she was alone and would always remain to be so for the rest of her life.<br><br>"Please,stop.It hurts daddy!Please,stop!"</strong></div>
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				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>16-11-2009, 00:10:36</strong>
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				“Of course that it hurts! Maybe this pain will finally make you understand a thing or two?” – He continued slapping her ass which was slowly turning red. Every hit was well placed and well forced – she was going to remember this one but her tender body felt so fragile. He continued slapping her but with more gentle strokes.<br><br>“What is wrong with you?” – He finally stopped and took her into his arms. He felt her weeping. He was not a cruel man no matter what she thought about him. He wanted the best for her and his son but he was not able to give it to them. Her body felt so good in his arms – so delicate and feminine. He touched her pony tail and lightly kissed her forehead. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>16-11-2009, 01:09:10</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"You don't understand.You never did.I don't even think you care.You always take his side.Even when I am not the one that does anything wrong.I swear you would have been happier if you would have been happier if I would have been a boy.At least then you would believe half the things I tell you.Though,if it means anything to you at all Reece called me a whore and said about some guys talking shit about me...which of course he believed.Then again you probably do as well so what does it matter?"<br><br>Before he could even respond to what she said,she went running out of her father's bedroom and into her own before locking the door and falling on the bed,crying until she finally fell asleep in a puddle of her own tears.</strong></div>
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				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>17-11-2009, 08:48:49</strong>
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				The sound of the motorbike was back late in the night, and it seemed to swerve and soon a crash could be heard as it plowed into trash cans. He had been battered and skidded with it, as he had tried to make a turn to fast into the yard, it hitting the curb and uprising, throwing him into the yard. He did not care, he was drunk to fucked up to fucking care. The shit earlier got to him, and he coped.<br><br>His shoulder popped out and into place easily, in this time, his body all torn up here and there were slices, but he came in and up to his room. After a stop for another beer and dew, high. He knocked on her door lightly, " Sorry Nat, Love you." He spoke softly.
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				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>18-11-2009, 18:19:02</strong>
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				“Of course you do and you seem to have a very nice way of showing it too.” – Tezuka was waiting for him. – “Calling your sister a whore is such a nice way of showing your appreciation. Why don’t you sit here for awhile?” – He pushed him rashly to the sofa and stared at him. – “You look like shit.” – He continued casually. – “Drinking is one thing but being drunk all the time is another – believe me, I know. I also happen to know that I am not the best father for you two. Okay, I agree with all the flaws you put on my name but let me tell you one thing, boy – you don’t make things easier for me. Your sister will probably be awake in an hour or so – get your ass to the bathroom and put some water on yourself. I want you freshen up when she wakes up. Tell her something nice for a change and get her out or something. I want you two to figure out what’s your damn problem and help yourselves. Is this too hard of a thing for you, boy?” – He tried very hard on keeping his voice down but his anger with both of them was present in every word.
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				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>18-11-2009, 23:13:58</strong>
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				He looked to this man that was his father, and seemed very defiant and yet sat, rather pushed into sitting. " At least I don't feel like shit. I know I fucked up telling her that, but she pissed me off." He gave a loud sigh. " Fine I will go and take a shower, and I'll take her to breakfast." <br><br>" No, its not to hard, I'll try." He got up, pushed past his father, and went to take a shower. Letting the warm water take away the grime and the blood, he would have to bandage himself aswell.
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				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>18-11-2009, 23:41:11</strong>
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				Tezuka went back to his bed with perplexed feelings. He simply doesn’t know what to do and how to be a good father. Having two kids in their teenage age was a trouble by itself but being alone parent was too hard for him. He closed his eyes reminded of his wife. She was the perfect parent – always prepared for the youngsters, she knew how to handle them and what to do in every situation.<br><br>And now – he had to spank his daughter for something so trivial? He surely could do better. Soon he fallen asleep as the Sun was rising to announce the beginning of a new day.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>19-11-2009, 02:56:55</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>When Natsuye awoke from her restless night of sleep,she turned over onto her side and pulled the blankets up around her head,not wanting to have to see the bright shining sun staring her in the face when she felt completely miserable.God,her life was so uphappy at this point she didn't care if she woke up to see another day.Ever since her mother had died she just wished she would have withered away and died as well.It wasn't like anyone would miss her anyway.Both her brother and father had done nothing but treat her like shit since her mother had gone away so what was the point of living.Especially,when she had no one that cared about her and she was the one that was left alone with no one.</strong></div>
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				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>19-11-2009, 03:41:09</strong>
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				After the shower, he would bandage himself and slip into some clothes. He wore his good jeans, like slacks, and even one of those shirts their mom had got him. The good silk, with a blue backdrop and even the twin dragons, gold and silver on his chest. He would then go, his arms bandaged and chest, even one on his right cheek. He knocked softly. " Natsuye, Can I talk to you please, I need to talk sis. Please, Its about alot of things." He sighed hoping she would let him in.
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				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>19-11-2009, 06:06:42</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>Cringing as she heard her brother's voice,Natsuye sank further under the covers,not wanting to have to deal with her brother or father at all today.Hell,her heart was already broken and her ass was so sore she could barely stand it....what else did they want from her?Why couldn't they just leave her alone?God,she was so sick of all of this.All she wanted to do was leave.Go away as far as she could and never come back.<br><br>"I already know what you have to say and I don't want to hear it.Just go away and leave me alone.Besides,you already have me in trouble with dad what else do you want?"</strong></div>
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				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>20-11-2009, 08:01:14</strong>
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				" I want to take you out to dinner. And I have spoke with father, I take responsibility for things. Please sis, like old times, before this. I want to appologize, please come with me. I'll let you leave me there if I mess up. make fun of me infront of women, whatever you want, please." <br><br>He spoke to her on the other side, his head leaned against the door. " Kats, I have something for you aswell, I'll do your chores, help you, what you want."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>20-11-2009, 08:47:18</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"FINE!LET ME GET A SHOWER AND DRESSED....BUT I SWEAR...IF YOU EVEN SAY THE THINGS YOU DID TO ME YESTERDAY YOU WILL NO LONGER HAVE A SISTER.JUST AS "HE" WON'T HAVE A FUCKING DAUGHTER BECAUSE I WILL LEAVE AND NEVER COME BACK.NOT LIKE ANY OF YOU WOULD MISS ME ANYWAY BUT I WOULD LEAVE NONE THE LESS.NOW GO AWAY SO I CAN GET SHOWERED."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>20-11-2009, 09:00:49</strong>
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				&nbsp;" Ok Nats, I will be in my room, I have to check something real quick, and make sure...well I'll tell you later. "<br><br>He went into his room, and used his cell to call ahead to the restraunt, and got things ready. And inside the box he kept on his desk, he grabbed the packages. He was wainting for her, and hoping he could smothe things alittle. Not for his father, but for her. Beleive it or not, he did love her, had for some time. Yes, sure he wanted her, but it was more. Tender side he dared not show. Never, and why he drank. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>20-11-2009, 09:10:59</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>With her face still red and puffy from all of her crying,Natsuye climbed into the shower and washed up quick before getting out and drying off.Not really in the mood to get to dressed up so early in the morning,she pulled her hair into a messy bun and threw on a pair of white shorts and t-shirt before grabbing her purse and coat and heading out the bedroom door.<br><br>"I'm ready.Let's go!"</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>20-11-2009, 09:26:12</strong>
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				She would see that he was dressed up, in a shirt their mom had bought him, and pants, aswell as the bandages. He tried giving her s smile, and believe it or not it was true. He looked at her and just moved, his hand out, knowing she might not take it. And he lead her to his car, as he opened her door. She might think him trying to suck up, but he was trying. And would not get angry with her, nothing. Arriving at the resteaunt he moved the chair out for her, and took his seat across from her. '<br><br>The restraunt would reserve them the best table, best veiw. This was no regular resteraunt, but the highest priced. " Natsuyne, I am sorry."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>20-11-2009, 09:49:12</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"Heh...yeah...sure you are.The only reason you brought me here is because dad probably jumped down you throat.Just tell me why?Why do you and dad hate me so much?Why do the both of you always have to be so mean to me and what did I do to deserve it?I don't know maybe you both would have been happier if I would have been a boy.At least then you could pal around with me and not treat me like I am the dirt beneath your feet.At least when mom was around I never got treated like this and now it's completely different and I don't know why?All I know is I am completely alone since mom died.<br><br>I can't believe you said the things you did to me yesterday.Mom never would have let you get away with it.If anything she would have back handed you for it.At least she stuck up for me from time to time.Now I have no one.I just have a father that likes to smack me around alot and a brother who believes everything other guys tell him.Maybe I should whore around at least then I would have someone that would want something to do with me....even if it is for all of the wrong reasons."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>20-11-2009, 13:45:14</strong>
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				Tezuka was staring at his wife’s photo. She was beautiful – the way she smiled always kept him intoxicated. She was the one pure thing in his life and no matter how bad things got she was always so supportive. She gave him two magnificent kids and she did show him who to love them. But Tezuka was not the loving type. He could not just go to his daughter and hug her for no reason – something she really deserves and he cannot just tell them how much he loves them both.<br><br>He wished he could at least do something to show them. He went to the local flower shop and ordered eleven roses and a good decoration for them. He took the bouquet and put it in Natsuye’s room with a greeting for her – ‘I am sorry, sweetheart. I treated you the wrong way – you are not a child anymore and I am sure that you know what is best for you. Just take good care of yourself and please - don’t hate me.’ He put the bouquet in a vase with some fresh water in it. <br><br>‘I love you ‘ – He added to the card after some consideration and left her room.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>20-11-2009, 22:43:26</strong>
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				Her words hurt him and really the last about whoring around, that broe his already shattered heart. He loved her, and knew better then to tell her what he had. But he was jealous, beleiving them. And yet not wanting to, because he secretly loved her. Sick as it might seem, but still he could not fight the feelings. " I don't know why he hates you. Maybe you remind him of mom, how she was so kind to us, not to mention beautiful." He moved the small box before her, Inside of it was a locket, the inside held a picture of their mom, and on the other her now. " Before mom died I had it made to give you as a birthday gift. But when she died things seemed to change" <br><br>He looked hurt, seriously hurt. " I don't know why I treat you this way, I just feel so lost without things as they were. Please do not Whore around, you deserve better. Better then those jerks, better then me......"&nbsp; He handed her the second. Inside a small box was a silver ring, its sapphire cut in the shape of her favorite animal. " I love you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>21-11-2009, 06:44:26</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>When he first pushed the box over towards her,she didn't know quite what to think.Yet,as she opened it gently and saw the locket inside,she started wondering if he was just trying to "buy" her off.<br><br>Opening the locket gently as he began telling her of when he had,had the locket made,her eyes softened slightly as she saw the picture of her mother in one side and her on the other,practically making her want to cry right there on the spot.<br>It didn't help much either when she opened the second box and saw a some what expensive ring that was shaped in the form of a cat.<br><br>"I love you too.It's just.....I don't understand why you both treat me the way you do!"</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>21-11-2009, 07:06:57</strong>
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				It was a tender moment, a rare thing in this family, and more so between them anymore. As kids they had been inseperable, and fought not eachother but make beleive monsters and other scenerios. And he still blushed when he had hurt himself and his sister had kissed the spot, like mom did, and told him it would always be ok. He did not want to hurt her. <br><br>&nbsp;" Would you get mad if I told you something? Something that might sound wrong? But it comes from here....." He held her hand to his chest.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>21-11-2009, 07:25:06</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"Maybe.....maybe you should wait and tell me after we eat.I mean after all this is still quite a shock to me.Especially,after everything that has happened.I just need sometime to let everything sink in because this is just all so strange to me.After all it has been quite a long time since you have done anything like this for me.Anyway,maybe we should just order.Then we can talk some more.Maybe take things slow and get to know each other again as brother and sister."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>21-11-2009, 09:30:53</strong>
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				He offered her one of the smiles he used to give her, long time ago. The older brother whom watched over his little sister. And he nodded. " Indeed how about you order, and anything on the menu is open." He lightly patted her hand, and smiled. Then looked at his menu and summoned a waiter. " SIs?" He asked, letting her go first.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 05:08:13</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>Still,in a slight daze Natsuye didn't realize that the waitress was there until her brother called her attention to the women,where she quickly looked at her menu and rambled off a few items before asking for a Mt.Dew.<br><br>"Two eggs with the yolks broken....and there better not be anything slimy left to them.Two pieces of wheat toast,along with bacon,hashbrowns,and sausage.Don't be skimpy either.I am hungry.Oh,and a Mt.Dew to wash everything down.<br><br>....anyway,what are you getting?"</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 05:34:59</strong>
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				He looked to her and then to thw menu and ordered aswell. His sister sure knew how to speak her mind and he was well aware her temper.&nbsp; He would lower the menu and hand it to the waitress. " The same as My lovely sis. But for the eggs I would love an omlet. To drink a dew aswell." <br><br>&nbsp;When the waitress left he looked to her.&nbsp; " Nat, I&nbsp; appreciate you coming here. I know it wasn't easy, and I don't blame you. I acted like an ass cause I was hurt. Cause......" How to say this.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 07:32:24</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"I know but why did you have to say that?Why do you always have to believe what those boys say?Just because they go to school with me doesn't mean I sleep with them.Half of them are jerks anyway.What hurts the most is that you are my brother and you are suppose to believe me...not them.You are starting to treat me like the people at school....a whore with no brain.<br><br>Hell,I have no fucking friends anymore because of their boyfriends wanting to get in my pants or because they think I have already slept with everyone in school.Everyone thinks I am a slut and then to have my own brother say the same thing hurts.If anything I thought I would at least have someone defend me instead of always being alone.<br><br>Then of course there is dad.If I am even late coming home from school I get yelled at.I am not even allowed to do cheerleading or stay for any of the games or dances because he wants to know where I am at all of the time.All I have is my books and my music and even that gets boring after awhile.The most I have to look forward out of life is to become a straight A college student because I barely allowed out of the house.Not like I would have anywhere to go since no one talks to me anymore!"</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 08:07:10</strong>
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				He listened to her talk, even as he was supposed to finsih his own words. She spoke about their fight and what he had said, and now things came together. It did seem he was a bad brother, someone whom did not understand her, never took the time. And to call her a whore, it hurt his heart. He never thought about it, because of his own selfishness. " Nat I was blind thats why, emotionally blind. I got tired of hearing their bullshit about you in bed."<br><br>" Hell Nat, I.......I hate this rumor shit. I was frustrated, you acted all mean to me and I didn't help. I kicked some of their ass when they spoke, and I go and be as bad with calling you a whore." He cupped his face in his hands.&nbsp; " I won't say it again. As for dad he is as he is. I will cover you as I can."<br><br>" Nat.....SIs, Onee-chan, I Love you." His eyes went to hers, his tenderness there. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 04:03:30</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"First of all I had a right to be nasty.You walked in on me while I was taking a shower.You didn't bother to knock or anything.Secondly,when I told you the truth about Jess you got all pissy.At least I was saving your ass from a case of the creepy crawlers.Then you go and call me a whore like her.I hate to tell you but I am nothing like her.That is why we quit being friends along time ago.As far as you ever saying it again I highly doubt it because once you get into another fight with someone it will be the same old shit like it was yesterday.Anyway,I love you to.Even though you are a jerk at times!"</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 06:51:17</strong>
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				" I am sorry I walked in on you in the shower.&nbsp; I will knock from now on. And even though you do have a beautful body, I should not have teased you." He took a drink, he had liked her, what he saw, and wanted her. Hell he still did now.&nbsp; " Thank you about Jess, I never cared about her, I seem to care about only one girl really."<br><br>Even looked over at her. " Thank you sis, saying you love me. I was worried you wanted me dead. Thats why last night, I drank and......" There meal came and he shut up, and looked at breakfast.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 07:46:56</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"I know it's none of my business.Especially,since you are older then me but....I really wish you wouldn't drink so much.You....you act different when you drink.Just as dad acts different.I...I don't like it and it scares me sometimes.I am just afraid that one day something bad will happen.Especially,when it comes to you and dad's tempers.I mean I am not saying you would down right and beat me if I pissed you off but it is always in the back of my mind."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 09:27:56</strong>
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				He looked at her and his fork and knife would fall from his hands as she spoke about her worrying about him beating her. He would not, no matter how drunk he got, well he told himself that. But still, his temper did seem worse with it. " I will stop drinking so much, I don't want to make you think I would hit you. Well the slap on the ass, I well...." <br><br>He took a drink of his soda, and held onto the table lightly. " Again I am sorry." <br><br>" I try not to direct it to you. Nat, I just wish we could be closer. I truely love you...."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 05:16:12</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"I...I didn't mean to hurt you by saying that.It's just that....that I get scared sometimes.I mean I at least wanted to be honest with you about it.Anyway,maybe I should keep quiet and start eating my breakfast.Again,I am sorry if I hurt you."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 05:32:46</strong>
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				He gave her a smile, and his hand would caress her cheek, like he had once done. And made her look into his eyes. They were full of love for his sister. " It is fine, you are telling the truth, and hurt or not I respect that my dear sister. " He then lightly flicked her nose. <br><br>" Now eat up sis, and if you have anything on your mind get it out. I am here, and brought you on this........date, so we can get things between us cleared."<br><br>" Oh, after this we are going shopping, bout time to get me some clothes, and anything you like. Maybe you can help me dress better." He smiled and laughed. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 06:34:20</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"You,shopping!What do you have a girl you want to impress....and yes,this time I am serious because I have never known you to ever want to go shopping for clothes.Tell,me is she pretty?Is she in the same school as us?No,wait...you don't have to tell me right now but after we get home I definitely want details.This will be so cool.I can get some knew clothes and we can buy you some thing underwear for your new girlfriend."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 06:47:12</strong>
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				He smiled at this, he was.........happy. And more then that she was aswell, and it made him glad it was he whom made her happy for once in a long time he felt like her brother again. He took a drink and gave her a light playfull wink at her words. " Ok, when we get home I will tell you everything. And yes, I want your help, you have good fashion sense, and I figure you are a girl, so you might know what might make me more, handsome and eye catching to her."<br><br>He took a light bite of omelett and another drink. " Yes, sis, I am buying you some clothes, aswell. No arguing." He smiled lightly again still happy she was. " Underwear for her. Yeah thats a good idea. Shes.....well........your size in all shape." He looked down, his cheeks red.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 07:24:01</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>Pleased,that they were actually getting along,Natsuye began eating away at her food,enjoying the time alone she was having with her brother for the first time in a long time.<br><br>"You don't have to buy my clothes.I can buy them myself.Besides,I will have to go into the women's section and get a few personal items and I am sure you don't want to be there when I do that.Besides,I usually have to try my "tops" on because I am so....uh....well....big!"</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 08:04:07</strong>
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				He was eating aswell and relaxed, he would seem another person, well maybe an older him. He still held the playfullness he used to aswell. Always playing tricks on her and teasing her. Though he did admit he got hard as she talked about her being big aswell as her trying things on. <br><br>" I want to buy them, Nat. This is our day together." He rose up his dew in a toast. " Heres to my beautiful Sister and her rather large Bust." He finsished with a smirking grin. <br><br>" I will wait there, for you, but not follow you. I will give you my card, And I will ask the girl at the stand to make sure you use it miss." He made his finger go back and forth mockingly in a scold. " Seriously Oneechan, I hope more days we can spend like this. Remember she is your size." He leaned in and whispered. " Titts and all."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 01:14:34</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"Don't talk about my large bust like that.You are my brother and it is just...perverted.Besides,you aren't suppose to notice things like that....at least now when it comes to me.In either case let's hurry up and finish because I think you said something about buying me a new tv and computer as well!"</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 14:14:38</strong>
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				" Perverted, no, its called...............nevermind, I am finished if your ready Nat, just think about what I said. She is your size. God women are trouble. " He sighed, " Can't even take compliments."<br><br>He would get up, after finishing his dew. Always finished the Dew. And smiled, as he went by his sister, giving her a kiss on the cheek. " Thank you sis." He then waited and opened the door for her. His body moving to take the bike, and awaited her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 07:29:04</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"Compliments!How is that a compliment when everyone stares at these things?Half the time no one even looks at my eyes.I bet if I went up to a guy right now he wouldn't even be able to tell me what color my eyes were.<br><br>Even some of the girls in school look at me.You know how strange it is to be changing for gym class and have some of the girls ogling you because you breasts are so big?Even my ass is huge.Look at it!Hell,you would swear I was changing in the men's locker room at times.You know I had a girl come up behind me and smack my ass?In front of the coach!I about died of embarrassment.You know I am thinking when I am on my own I will have them made smaller,along with a little taken off the backside.<br><br>Anyway,you are welcome and I am ready to go.Just hope after eating all of that my big ass will fit on that bike!"</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 07:53:26</strong>
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				" First of all sis, when you talk about them like that, you are right, it is hard not to look at them. I mean I would give anything for a girl like you to even notice me. I like them and your ass, you should not have surgery. Sure people may look at them and oogle you. But you are a strong woman, tell them to look past it or ignore them. You are more then a pretty body, you are kind......even to your asshole of a brother. Who does nothing but cause problems for his sis." He laughed about her big ass on his bike. " Want to ride front? I would not mind helping you learn. I mean I could loan it to you sometime." He would wait her desicion. " Though another girl or girls touching you is hot, I hate they do not see you for your whole either sis. You are a great woman, and anyone would be lucky......im sorry its not me." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 08:03:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>Shocked by what her brother was saying,she stared at him for a long moment before thinking that maybe this was his was just another odd way of telling her that he loved her for the way she was and that he didn't have to change.So,not putting to much into what he had other then that he loved her,she gave him a small smile before getting all giddy when he mentioned about her getting to drive his bike.<br><br>"Cool.Really?You promise you won't let go right?I mean after all it will be my first time driving one."</strong></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 08:14:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He would not force the subject though he meant each part. And meant what he had said about her being fine as she was. If she changed, it would be a shame, a loss of a great beauty. He smiled and moved back. He patted the seat before him. " Come on Nat, sit infront od me, And I will guide you. And more and more you get the hang of it, I will let you drive alone. But for now, come on Sis and Ill hold onto show you." He smiled at her. " I won't let go, I will help you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 11:01:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>Jumping onto the front of the bike,Natsuye wiggled her butt a little to get comfortable before placing her helmet over her head and strapping it on good and tight,then placing her hands and feet where they needed to be.<br><br>"O....ok!What do I do first?"</strong></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 11:14:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was right behind her and her wiggling made him hard, as she was against him, almost in his lap. He leaned forward and moved his hands over hers on the handles. He would instruct her by guiding her hands to press the lever installed, that would take over the more complicated process'. " Ok Nats, first I wouldn't wiggle like that,unless you intend to ride me aswell." He then guided her hand to the gass. " Here you press this, and then you kick start it with your right foot. Twist the left handle and it will send the bike forward, then shift with the right. Rest is like the quarter machine inside. I seen you playing once. Just drive, and when you want to break press this, and stop, I will keep the bike up till we go. Drive up to the mall. I will help. More we get a chance to go out together driving we can practice."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 03:29:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>With a her face turning a deep red,Natsuye kept her face forward,embarrassed and humiliated that she was able to work her own brother up to the point of him saying such a dirty thing to her.Brushing what he had said off so she could pay attention to his instructions,she finally gave a small nod before using her right foot to start the bike and going like a bat out of hell,not fully listening to the important part of the lesson.<br><br>"This is so cool Evan.How fast will this thing go?"</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 03:44:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His body was up against her, his member upon her lower back and hips region, as he leaned forward. And his hands would lace fingers to hers, as he helped steer and control the bike. She was going fast, so he would help slow the bike to not lose control. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; " Last night 91, But slow down Nat, the malls coming up."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 04:08:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"COOL!"<br><br>Before even letting him have a chance to respond she quickly leaned toward the left and turned in the parking lot,speeding up the bike to see if she could get it to go as fast as her brother had.<br><br>"Faster,faster!"</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 06:28:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; " Dang Nats." <br>Was all he could get out as she speed along, his one hand with hers, the other would accidently grip her breast, as he held on. THe deceleration of the breaked and excelleration from her, causing him to get close behind her. His muscled chest against her back, and his groin against her back, his member hard. <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; " Go fast as me dear sister, I have you."His hand moved upon her breast caressingly. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 06:52:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>As soon as she felt his hand upon her one breast,she left out a loud squeal as she hit the break and sent them both flying off of the bike.Landing hard on the parking lot concrete,she landed with a hard thud as the bike went skidding the other way and sending her brother in another.<br><br>Banged up and bleeding from the skin that was bare when she hit the ground,she turned over onto her side,moaning and groaning as she tried to sit up and take her helmet off.<br><br>"Evan....Even....are you ok?"</strong></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 07:22:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He was not prepared for her to hit the break and flew forth from the bike, his form landing with a slam. He hit a parked cars bumper with his back and helmet. He lay still his form sore as hell, and here and there were gashes, his hand was on the hood of the car, his shoulder dislocated. He groaned as he moved, slowly, to reset it, against the bumper, with a sickening sound. He just lay there for a good time on his back. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;" Are you Nat?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 07:39:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"Yeah.I have a few.....alot of scratches and bruises.Oh,man when dad sees us he is really going to be pissed.I am so sorry Evan.I didn't mean to wreck your bike.I know it's your baby and all.You just startled me is all.I didn't expect you to grab my breast like that.Although,I guess it is my fault.I shouldn't have been going so fast.That way you could have at least held onto the handle bars.Well,so much for our day out together.SHIT!This just sucks."</strong></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 07:49:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Evan got up and went over to her slowly, there was a limp, and his shoulder stung like hell. He looked over his sister, and went to the bike. It was messed up, so he just moved it from the parking lots road into a slot. And pulled out some bandages. He would salve and bandage her wounds, for her like he used to, kissing each spot he had to bandage. <br><br>" Yeah sorry, I...." He looked to her, and then to the mall. " You have light wounds, so lets go shopping, Im fine for the most part. Why go back on my promise? About your breast, I well they are nice."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 08:06:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>Thinking that he had hit his head harder then what she first thought,she brushed off his last comment while leaving him put salve on her wounds and then bandaging her up.<br><br>"No.We will go shopping later.I want you to go to the hospital and get looked at.Your shoulder looks really bad.You really need to be treated Evan.I am worried."</strong></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 08:39:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He wrapped his arm around her and used her to steady himself as he called a cab, taking them to the Hospital. Soon they were inside the hospital. <br><br>" Yeah, I.."&nbsp; He pased out in line.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>30-11-2009, 21:19:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>After laying Evan on the floor,Natsuye went and got a nurse,who then called for a gurney and doctor to report to the waiting room.Waiting impatiently as people swarmed around her brother while placing him on the gurney,then rushing him to the emergency room,she grabbed her cell and quickly left her father a message to meet them at the hospital before hanging up and running to see what was going on with her brother.<br><br>"Is he alright?What's going on?"</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 07:19:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He would awaken in the room after the operation, it seemed he had been more screwed over then he had thought. The bike had made him hit the bumper of the car alittle harder then expected. A nurse would then go over to Nat, and spoke to her in a silent tone. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; " Your brother, yes, I have just came from his room. 101b, the doctor said he had two broken ribs, and a fracture along his shin. But he is otherwise up again, though on meds for now. He can go home in a few hours, no concusion. Though be carefull with him."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 07:33:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"My father will be coming to pick us up.I left a message for him.Could you please have one of the nurses point him to the right room when he gets here?Thanks!"<br><br>Before he could even respond to her request she was already down the hall and on her way to see her brother.Finding the room number after a few seconds of looking,she opened the door and peaked inside,noticing her brother was a little worse for the wear.<br><br>"Evan....are you awake?"</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 07:43:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked at her and gave her a smile. " Yeah Nat, come on in. Seems they held not chair to sit, so join me on the bed please?" He asked her. He had caused this, with his wanting to show her his full happiness. He did love her, but perhaps this one time was a bad way of showing it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 08:43:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>Gently climbing in the bed,she snuggled close to her brother's body,grateful to feel the warmth of his skin once again.She was so worried that he would die on her and there was so many things they had yet to settle before anything bad happened to either of them.One of them tyring to make up for all the rotten things they said and did to each other.<br><br>"I was so worried.I thought you were going to die on me.I called dad.He should be here as soon as he can to take us both home.I hope you are not angry for me calling him but I didn't want you trying something stupid like trying to walk home with my help."</strong></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 08:53:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was happy she had come and snuggled close, but he would not take advantage of this moment. He wanted her to know he was ok, that it was not her fault for their crashing. He should have been less hands on. His arm would go behind he head and fingers stroked her hair like old times. He did have so much to make up for, calling her those names, treating her like one aswell. He wanted a sister, wanted her. Even though the feelings were there. <br><br>" I am not mad. And I can't die on you without my sis going shopping, and forgiving me. Just let me tell dad I crashed. You don't deserve being in trouble. I got this one."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 03:39:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"Yes,but....the truth is it was my fault.I shouldn't have been driving.I could have killed you or us both.Yes,I know we both fight alot and we have said certain things to one another but....I don't think I could have forgiven myself if you would have died.Anyway,why should you be punished for something I did?"</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 03:47:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He sighed as he pulled her close, it did hurt to do so on his ribs. But he snuggled her close. " Because I messed with you while you drove. I caused it, I was supposed to teach you, but...." He took a breath and laid his forehead upon hers, eyes lcoked. " I was foolish to try that let alone while you drove. Its my fault. I wanted to..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 03:59:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"Yeah,well.....either way I think we will still both be in trouble.Although,I am so used to getting in trouble it doesn't really matter anymore.Anyway,are they sure you are ok?I mean I don't want to take you home and have you get worse.Besides,you don't need daddy yelling at you all night either.If anything you need a night of rest."</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 04:20:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I will get one if he yells or not. I was not happy he took you in his room, because of my words. I messed up, not you. So let me take the blame, and you can buy me dinner some time." He stuck out his tongue at her mischeviously.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 05:19:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"Me take you our for dinner!Why when you barely eat anything you can't identify?Everytime I want to eat Chinese,Indian,or French you get grossed out.That only leaves burgers and fries.What kind of dinner is that?"</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 05:22:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughed and he hurt, but still laughed. " Ok, we can go and I will eat what you order for me. No matter what. Except Escargo. I know it means snails Nat, Im not eatting a snail for you." His laughter came again, but softer. HE liked some food, but funny things she ordered, make him turn green. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 05:37:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"For being a man's man you sure are a chicken.You should be able to handle anything.Including a few snails.Anyway,fine.I won't force you to eat something you don't like.Just remember that the next time you try and make me eat something so hot and spicy my tongue melts from my mouth."</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 05:51:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughed, and took that as a truce. He would try other things. And said nothing about trying her. " Ok, you got a deal.&nbsp; I will try some other things. A few I might find the wait is better, for doing so."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 06:00:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>Moving her head away from his chest,she sat up on one elbow and looked deep into her brother's eyes,making sure that he was telling the truth about him being alright.When she felt that for once he was being truthful,she gave a small smile before doinking him on the end of the nose with her fingers.<br><br><br>"Why do we fight so much?Do you think we really hate each other that we will never be a family again?"</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 06:21:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was truthfull and for once he was not lying or just trying to make her feel better. He cared, more then he should in a way, but he kept that away. This was there time, to be serious and truthfull, to know eachother. <br><br>&nbsp;"Siblings fight, though we seem to more go for the throat. I don't think we hate eachother that much, but it does seem we need to look at things instead of jump each other."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 07:13:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"Reece.Do you believe me when I tell you that I haven't been with anyone?That I am not what you said....what all of the boys at school say I am?Do you think daddy thinks that I am?"<br><br>OOC:Sorry.It's Reece in this one.I don't know where my brain is.lol</strong></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 07:26:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reece would look upon his sister and he would look into her eyes. " I beleive you when you say it. I was just tired of hearing them say it. I hate that shit, and like they can talk, half the boys are virgins, a few well, they like to shower peek on other boys. And those that have. I let the girl know they talked about them like that. Sometimes it gets them thinking. Other times, I suppose I cause trouble when they say you instead of them. I think your saving yourself, for some lucky guy. As for dad, I don't know. He might not, he hardly has time to listen to their stupid words or....mine. I think its great you are a virgin."<br><br>OOC: Its fine, I sometimes have to relook to se if you are Nat or Sam. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 07:45:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"Yeah...sure.Being a virgin is just wonderful.You have no idea what it's like to have to listen to the other girls make fun of you because you haven't done it yet or get knocked around because they think you were with their boyfriend.School is complete hell for me.Everyone hates me and I barely have a friend in the world.It seems that way even when I come home everyday,except it is a different type of lonely.If anything it's alot worse because mom isn't around to help me."</strong></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 08:13:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He would sigh and nod to her, his hand stroked her hair and back lightly. It was good they talked, but he knew he added to her feeling of lonely, and mom, he was no mom to talk to her. He sighed lightly again. " I can't say I do. Can't sit here and imagine what its like. I am not mom, but i should be there on your side. And not cause you more greif. I was hurt, I always am. I miss mom too. Different way as it is with dad then us. We all just copped with it....in our own way. Or fucked things up in this assholes way. <br><br>What Im trying to say is, if you want to talk I will listen. Its hard, cause your a virgin, but atleast you don't sleep around like they do. I know many of those girls do. Caught a few with older men for money. But bothering you must be their coping. I don't know. Im a guy, I will never understand women, No matter how much mom told me to be nice to them, and other....things"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 08:25:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"I know you say I can talk to you but how can I when it comes to things that have to do with my own body....or even things that I am curious about sexually?You know I had to go to Jess's mother when I started getting my period because I had no idea what it was or what I was suppose to do?God,it was so embarrassing to have to talk to someone elses mother because yours wasn't there through puberty.Hell,I didn't even start shaving until I saw the other girls at school.All I knew is that I was behind everyone else and that I was being made fun of because I didn't know half the things they did or still do.What really stinks is that I won't be able to go to the prom this year because I won't have anyone to go with and I know dad won't let me ask anyone.Heh...even if I did they would expect me to put out.It's like either way I am missing out on everything."</strong></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 08:41:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He would look to her seriously, and he would nod, not knowing this stuff about her. Nor did he once wish to know until all of this happened and it really made him feel like shit. He would lightly rub her arm, and then stopped when she mentioned shaving. She was opening up, and he wanted her to, and he did not for once get turned on by shaving, it just kind of came up behind him and bit his ass. He did not know all girls shaved, for he had seen some, not nessisarily slept with. But seen. There were games and he had been to enough parites. " I am sorry you have to loo to others for that information. I could not help either, I well, you know. And please, we can talk about periods and other things. But not shaved. I did not know girls worried about that, and why did Jess not help you. You used to be best freinds and they talk don't they? I know I talk about her like that, but she is nice, or to me. "<br><br>" I know they expect such things, its guys hormones and fantasies. You think its easier for me. I don't go up to dad and just ramble off about seeing Jess in a bikini, and popped a hardon. Or one time when I wrestled playfully with her, I accidently came." <br><br>He sighed. " If you need a date not expecting some and want to go. I can rent a tux. Don't worry I can get a haircut and act like...Hm someone else if your ashamed. And I'll kick their ass if they laugh at you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 06:00:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"Number one that is way to information about what you did when you and Jess wrestled.Secondly,Jess likes you because you are a boy.She likes just about any guy that will give her what she wants.As for what happened to our friendship....I don't know.Once she found out she had breasts and a pussy she didn't have time for me or any of her other friends.Instead she made new ones.Ones that aren't as nice as what we were to her.Although,as long as she is happy I guess it doesn't matter."</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 06:12:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked at her and tickled her lightly. " You better have gotten yourself looked at while we are here. I find you haven't I'm going to be pissed." He stated when he stopped tickling. <br><br>" I see, guess no Jess for me. I'd rather not have any fungalinitis. Or whatever. To bad she was a good freind to us once. " He sighed. <br><br>" You should be happy to Natters." He kissed her cheek lightly. " You should."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 07:18:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"That's easy for you to say.You are a guy.Besides,you have already had sex with how many girls?Me I have had no one.Not only that but dad won't give you hell for being out late or having sex with a girl.Me I can't even get near a guy without catching hell.I don't know what the big deal is anyway.I can't remain a virgin for the rest of my life."</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 08:31:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He would look to her and shake his head. Alls he need was to hear his worst fear come true. He actually , liked the thought of.......<br><br>" One, two if you count." He would go quiet, and then speak. " Im sorry Nat. It must not be easy. And I don't know. I like that your a virgin."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 08:35:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"The only good thing about it is not being knocked up.Other then that I wouldn't be throwing any parties any time soon.It is not all it's cracked up to be.Anyway,let's not talk about that anymore.It's depressing.Anyway,do you think daddy will soon be here?I don't want us to have to be here all day.Besides,you should be in your own bed anyway.That way you can rest better!"</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 15:24:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				“Damn traffic!” – he though as he rushed into the hospital. He saw one of the nurses and told her that he was seeking his children who had some sort of accident. The nurse was very understanding and immediately pointed him towards the rooms they were occupying. He was very worried because the little text message told him they crashed but he was not sure if they are okay and what exactly happened. They were supposed to be on a dinner and he was imagining very bad things as he continued his search for them.<br><br>He found them in the next room lying in a bed and talking lightly to each other. The tension of having no information if they are hurt slowly dispersed and he was finally able to take a breath while staring at them.<br><br>“What happened to you two?” – He came closer to them and hugged them both. – “I was so worried! What accident? Nat, my dear, you should really be more expressive in your messages for such things.” – He said calmly and smiled at her. – “I really hope that you have a hell of explanation for this!” – He continued but right now he was not able to get mad at them. He was simply glad that they were okay and no matter what happened to them – they are not hurt too badly.<br><br>“What are you doing in one bed anyway? Are the doctors going to check you now?”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 18:50:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"Daddy!"<br><br>As soon as Natsuye heard her father's voice she quickly climbed to her feet and went running into his arms,practically forgetting the spanking she had gotten the night before for her diobedience.She was just so glad that her father was there to pick them up and take them home so they could rest in their own beds that she didn't care much about anything else at the moment.<br><br>"I'm sorry daddy.I was in such a hurry.Reece collapsed in the waiting room and I had to go.Also,I was just keeping Reece company until you got here.Anyway,please don't blame him.It was more my fault then his."</strong></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 19:10:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Okay, let’s have this discussion when we get home.”<br><br>He saw that a nurse was waiting for him and quickly smiled at Reece and Natsuye and left the room together with the nurse. She showed him a clipboard explaining their traumas and ensuring him that they are okay but they need some rest and it will be wise for them to abandon any physical activities for the time being especially for Reece.<br><br>Tezuka nodded at her and signed the papers agreeing that he want to take them home and that he understand their health condition. When he got back to them he gave them a stern look and said: “Okay, let’s go home now. You’ll explain everything among the way.” <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 20:11:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He would get up, with the nurses help, a hand upon her breast, yeah he was loving this. But only lightly, he was sore as hell, and the prescriptions had been filled and ready aswell, as they wheeled him out, surely Dad and Nat were there aswell. " It was my fault Dad. I was going alittle to fast on the bike, showing off for Nat. And crashed. THAT IS ALL." He looked at the nurse and winked, his hand going to his sis'. <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 21:42:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Reece, what happened with the responsible young man? I told you to go out with your sister and make her feel better. Nat, why did you let him do that? Both of you, I will listen now to everything you want to tell me and please tell the truth. It is not about me getting angry at you. And actually it is better for you to say the truth now even if you think that I may not like it. At the moment I am really glad that you are okay and that mood could save you some bad stuff once we get home. I want to ensure you however that if I find out that you said one lie now I will make your near future a little hell.” – He smiled but his eyes stayed serious. – “And I am not joking.” – He was not smiling anymore.<br><br>“Nat, dear, could you please tell me your version of the story first?” – He said as they were exiting the hospital.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 22:01:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"It wasn't Reece's fault.It was mine.I wanted to drive the bike after we got out of the resteraunt and he left me.I was going faster then I should have been and we wrecked.At first we thought he was alright but when I insisted that he get checked out&nbsp; we found out he wasn't.The bike is complete toast.Anyway,that is the truth.It was my fault and not Reece's!"</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 22:26:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;" I let her so blame me, I don't give a shit if your mad or not. I wanted to let her drive, she needs to learn, and I let her. To celebrate. There is lots to celebrate. " <br>He said as he took one of the pills as he moved into the front. " Shot gun."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>07-12-2009, 03:33:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"Don't listen to him.He still isn't feeling well.If you want to blame someone blame me.I should have slowed down and I didn't.Instead I went even faster.Anyway,how long will I be grounded for?Forever...huh?"</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>07-12-2009, 21:47:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Of course, Reece. It is all about celebration, isn’t it? I can’t say that I blame you but you should be more attentive. Next time you might not get out of it so easily. And for you Nat – I don’t know what to say… You seem so used with all this. The last time I even spanked you to see that there was not real point of it. You expect me to just ground you and eventually to let you go free – it is all the usual stuff for you. Your brother got hurt today, dear. I won’t ground any of you – feel free to go out now and do it again if you like.” – He said and opened the door of the car for them. – “Go ahead and do it as much as you like because I can see now that if you don’t see the bad stuff for yourself you’ll never learn.”<br><br>He started driving all thoughtful and quiet for awhile but when he felt that it was getting awkward he continued – “I love you and I know that you don’t feel it most of the time but I do love you. I don’t know what to do with you sometimes because I am not the great parent your mother used to be. Still – I want to suggest that instead of hurting each other you can do something nice. Reece, I am proud that you tried tonight and I hope that you had some good time – both of you. You may be a bit torn but you look better in a way.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>07-12-2009, 21:55:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He would look to his father and pat him on the shoulder, it was something. No hug, he did not hug, but enough to let his father know he understood and atleast cared for the old man. " I only had a good time that Nat did. She is a special sister, guess my hard head, needed some smacking into. Well talking to from you helped." He then moved his hand to the back, it hurt, but he would rub Nats leg lightly. To calm her, and to let her know he cared.<br><br>" If you wish to punish her, how about something she will be really embarrased at. How about I be her date for prom this year?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>07-12-2009, 22:09:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Your head really needed some bumping, boy, but I think that you got too much of it. Prom with your sister?! I wonder how you are imagining this. Tell me about it – I can easily make out the dancing part but come on – prom is more than that and I am sure that you have the same understanding I have. Some things don’t change with generations and when I was your age – I wanted to take my prom date home and do more than dancing with her – don’t give me this look, you know exactly what I mean. Nat, what do you think about that?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>07-12-2009, 22:13:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>She thought if she had admitted to what she had done her father would at least see that she was trying.That for once she wasn't trying to hide what she did and lie about it.Instead she gets a knife stuck in her heart and twisted.<br><br>Hell,yes,she knew she had done wrong and she knew her brother could have been killed and it actually scared the hell out of her but this time she was actually trying.This time she was sorry for what had happened and had learned a hard lesson.<br><br>Hurt by her father's words,she stepped a few paces behind the two men,pulling away from them both completely before climbing into the back seat of the car and staring out the window with a sad look on her face,ignoring the conversation between her brother and her father.</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>07-12-2009, 22:21:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" I know what you mean, but its not like I want to do Nat. But I beleive she should get in dancing, and If she meets a freind, then I will dance with another girl to give her space." <br><br>He guessed his comfort was just overlooked and moved his hand back to his own lap. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>07-12-2009, 22:35:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I don’t know, Reece. This is something you should discuss with you sister. If you are both okay with it I won’t even think about stopping you – it’s your prom night.” – He started the car and checked out the sad face of his daughter in the back mirror. – “I don’t mean to be harsh to you, Nat. I only said the truth about the situation you gotten yourself into. It doesn’t matter who is wrong – it only matters that you got hurt and you need to learn from the mistakes you made. I don’t care what mistakes you made because I am tired of punishing you. I want to see you happy…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>07-12-2009, 22:49:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"I wish you two would quit talking about the prom.I am not even fucking going so don't worry yourselves over something so stupid.Also,if you really want to see me happy why don't you actually bring mom back.Maybe then I wouldn't be such a troublesome bitch for you both!"</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>07-12-2009, 22:52:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He would go silent. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>07-12-2009, 23:04:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tezuka was not able to say one word to her comment. He felt that his heart was wounded by her words but he said nothing. He only drove his car down the alley trying to forget about everything else… 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>07-12-2009, 23:11:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>As soon as they got home,Natsuye got out of the car and slammed the door,making her way into the house and up the stairs to her bedroom.She was sick of the bull shit and the crap that they always threw at her about not caring.She did care.It's just that no one ever took the time to find out.Besides,she had feelings to and was hurting.So,why not give them a little pain back when they were so good at handing it out themselves.<br><br><br><br><br>OOC:God,you both went quiet on me...lol.</strong></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>07-12-2009, 23:18:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was just trying to help her, comfort her. He watched her leave, watching that fine ass shake and got hard, drugs or not. He would look to her tits bounciing angrily and wanted to lay his head on them. <br><br>" Guess can't win them all dad. Just trying to help her. Eh, think Im going to hit bed." He would slowly walk in, crutches helping. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>08-12-2009, 21:32:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yeah, it was a long day. Go ahead – I think I’ll follow up on this but I really should talk to her first. We might not understand women but we can at least try and yeah, she is a woman now…”<br><br>He locked the car and went directly to check on his daughter. He knew that comforting her will be a problem for him but he felt like trying. He knocked on the door to her bedroom – “Nat, is there a way for me to seduce you with a fine, expensive but well worth it chocolate? I bought it for you… I really want to talk with you and listen to whatever you want to say. I am not blaming you for anything but please do talk with me.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>09-12-2009, 03:26:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"Yeah...right....whatever.You have never wanted to listen to anything I have had to say.All you want to do is judge me before you know a damn thing that is going on.For once I admitted to you everything was my fault,instead of blaming Reece and I am still a mother fucker!I actually thought be honest with you would mean something and just like everything else it means nothing.You say I can do anything I want......then good.I will do whatever I want since I am the one that don't think or care about anyone but herself.As soon as I can find a friend to live with permently I am the fuck out of here!Now get away from my door!"</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>09-12-2009, 03:49:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reece hated to listen but his room was close to hers, and he cried, knowing she would leave. He loved his sis. Had come so close for awhile. He took his pill, downed some alchohol and passed out. " Nat I love you." He said as he kissed her pic he had beside his bed, and fell asleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>09-12-2009, 20:15:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tezuka ignored her words, entered the room and closed the door behind him. He knew that she didn’t mean all that and she was just angry because of everything so he got closer to her and hugged her. – “Yeah, I know – you hate us, you don’t want to spend one more day with us, we don’t care what you think, what you say… Sweetheart, just listen to yourself – do you believe everything you tell me or are you just so pissed at me?” – He kissed her forehead. – “What should I do to make it better? Tell me and I’ll do it but don’t say such things because I love you more than anything and I care about how you feel and your brother cares just as much so don’t throw all this on us. We do love you, you know…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>09-12-2009, 20:56:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"Yes,I do believe everything I am saying.Also,you are not going to blame all of this on me either.You and Reece have done that for a to long of a time.Especially you!You are always good at blaming me for everything.Just like yesterday when me and Reece were fighting.Instead of waiting to see what happened you assumed it was my fault and you paddled me like I was a five year old.Also,quit saying you love me when you don't.The only one that ever loved me was mother.The only thing I am to you and Reece is a pain in the ass and a burden that you can't wait to get rid of once I graduate.Trust me...I can't wait to get the fuck out of this hole either.So the feeling is mutual."</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>09-12-2009, 20:59:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reese was asleep, his pills and more passing him out, but her words and yelling did rouse him. He struggled to sit up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>09-12-2009, 21:12:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Okay, no more blaming. I will be understanding and supportive. Since the chocolate and the gift I left for you was no good will you at least let me go out with you and take you to a movie? I just want to spend some time with you… You are right – I don’t think sometimes about what I am doing and blaming is the easiest way so I do it and it is not so rare to put the blame on you but I love you – you are my daughter and there is nothing I wouldn’t do to see you happy.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>09-12-2009, 21:21:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"If anything I just want to be left alone so I can clean up and change my clothes.Then I want to go to sleep for awhile.I am tired and I am tired of fighting.Now if you don't mind could you get out of my room now?"</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>09-12-2009, 21:28:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;He would sit up and look for a can of soda, his mouth was dry. He got up, and made his way for the door.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>09-12-2009, 21:35:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course. I will do that." - He said and quietly left the room smiling at his son in the corridor. - "So, are you going to also throw me away or you will have a drink with me?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>09-12-2009, 23:02:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He handed his sister a note. Inside was a picture of them he had kept. With mom in it holding them. Inside the note. <br><br>&nbsp;Dear Nat, <br><br>I hope we are still ok, I did not mean to say you will go with me, but hoped maybe I could go, and if you find someone you like I could sit back and let you both dance. I only want you to be happy sis. Heres a pic I kept of us. It was in the pic frame beside my bed. To be honest, even if you bring it up to others. I could not sleep without looking at you and mom at night.<br><br>Reese, inside here is my bank card. If you want. Have your freinds pick a dress with you, and perhaps ask Mr. Right.<br><br><br>" Sure dad, but only a few, pills and that will knock me out."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>10-12-2009, 03:13:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>After her father left,Nastuye locked the door tight before taking the note and reading it and then placing it on her nightstand.She had honestly thought that this day was actually going to be the beginning of something new when in fact it just ended up as the same old bull shit.To tired to even do what she had told her father,she just slipped her shoes and socks off before climbing on top of the bed and covering herself up with a blanket.Then placing one pillow under her head while hugging the other,she gently closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>10-12-2009, 21:41:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't worry about it too much. I will just go and have something then. I don't mean to bother anyone else tonight. It seems that no matter how hard I try I am the same pain-in-the-ass-dad as usual." - He went down to have a drink and watch some TV until sleep overpowers him at the end. He knew that he will never be okay with his kids so he just decided that he won't try anyone - it seems that they are happy without his constant trying to make things better for them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>11-12-2009, 01:15:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He would go down and drink some with his father, waking the lazy but up, and pulled out a bottle of ten year old scotch. " Wake up and have a drink spanky. And keep it, was your birthday present with these. <br><br>He broke out two shifters, when you fill it, the girls on the glass lost their clothes. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>12-12-2009, 06:45:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				OOC:I figer Zinder would be next since it's the two men having the conversation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>12-12-2009, 21:32:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“He-He – that’s nice, son. Thank you.” – He got a glass of scotch and took a big gulp. He let go of the cup and thought about what he was going to say next for awhile. – “I wanted to talk with you actually. I am trying to do it for some time now. It is regarding our family. Tell me now, son, are you happy here? Are you feeling comfortable with the way things are? I am asking because I can see that your sister is having some tough time with all this. I don’t know what to do and she seems to blame it all on me which I don’t really care if she does but she is not happy and this is truly bothering me. What do you think?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>13-12-2009, 00:11:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				" Your welcome pops." He took a drink from the sctoch aswell, and sat down. " I am happy here with you and Sis. Though not comfrotable, for I want Nat to be happy, to be happy with us. I don't know what to do. I want to make it up to her. To show her I care and.....Love her. Maybe we should talk as a family, get her opinions."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 19:43:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes, I guess we should do that – I hope that she will be open to us and say what is in her mind. You are in an uneasy age and I remember what things I did when I was on this age. It’s normal but somehow I can understand you more easily and she is a mystery to me. It seems that every time I try to do something nice it happens to be all wrong and she is mad at me for some reason. I think that we at least have enough money and we might not be the best family but we manage. I wish that she could appraise this and value it a bit more.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 19:53:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He would nod and take a drink, his form taking a seat. " Yes, she is a mystery, but all women seem to be that. I try to understand, but its looping me. She acts like we are finally getting along, then bam. Locks herself in her room. "
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>19-12-2009, 07:09:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>Natsuye had been asleep maybe two hours when she awoke to see that it was finally dark outside.Rubbing her eyes,she climbed out of bed and walked into her bathroom,starting the shower while taking off her clothes.Then stepping inside she left the hot water pour down over her bruised and aching body,realizing she had been hurt a hell of alot worse then she thought she was.</strong></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>09-01-2010, 12:12:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				“Yes.” – He nodded. – “That sounds like her usual self. I don’t think that we will uncover the mystery of our future well being tonight, son. Why don’t you go to sleep now – it was a hell of a day. I think that I will follow up soon enough.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>11-01-2010, 03:24:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>After taking about a twenty minute shower,Natsuye finally stepped out of the tub and dried off before walking into her bedroom and slipping into a pair of shorts and t-shirt.When done,she made her way over to the radio on,flipping through the dials before settling on a station she actually found comforting.Walking back over to her bed when she was done,she climbed back into bed and pulled out a bag of chips from her side drawer and began munching down her problems as she sat and listened to the music.</strong></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>11-01-2010, 05:25:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled and nodded. " Night Dad." He then made his way upstairs lightly, and would rest on his sisters door. " Take care Nat. Im hitten the sack."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zinder</strong> on <strong>11-01-2010, 20:31:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tezuka swallowed the last few drops of his drink and took a long look at the empty glass. It was funny how many things came to mind as he watched the glass – life is just a journey they say – with beginning, something in the way and a certain end. ‘Some bumps on the road are just the thing which makes you feel this life.’ – He thought but this hardly set his mind at ease. He quickly filled the glass and emptied it in a second. As the scotch burned its way into him he slowly began walking to his room – this day was already over. He had put an end to it. Soon enough he was sleeping…
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>13-01-2010, 03:56:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>Waking up the next day,earlier then what she normally did and before her father and brother woke up,she went ahead and made herself some breakfast before going outside and sitting on the front porch,enjoying the warmth of the morning before her day turned into another rerun of yesterday.She couldn't understand why her father and brother treated her the way they did.Even when she tried being honest and open,she still got scolded like a child or like what she had to say meant nothing.It seemed like nothing she did or ever would do would please either one of them.Maybe if she just left and lived with one of her friends until she graduated things would be better.Then no one would have to worry about her ever again.</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 18:47:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He would slowly move by her door. His head resting on the door frame, as he moved his crutch. His head hurt, and he went to the bathroom to look for the headache medication he kept in there for the stronger ones. He would slip, and a resounding thud could be heard as he slipped to the floor.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>07-04-2010, 02:09:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>When Natsuye was just about to come up with an idea to end her worthless life she heard a loud thud coming from upstairs.Curious and quite worried,she jumped to her feet and went running back into the house,only to find her brother on the floor,crumpled in pain.<br><br>"What do you think you are doing?You should still be in bed.You are not well enough to be walking around yet!"</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>07-04-2010, 05:44:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He lay there, the way his eyes watered and shimmered as he looked up at her, spoke volumes on his pain. His head killing him and now his body aswell, he had hit hard. And a bruise was on his ribs. He looked to her, she seemed distant, aswell as something else. He looked, his eyes searching her, but so very tender.<br><br>" I called for help, no one answered. And you, I needed to see you Natsuye. Please, will you sit with me in bed? I...like we used to sis. I hurt so."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>07-04-2010, 18:56:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"I am sorry.I didn't mean to leave you.I just went outside to think for awhile.I needed time to think.Again I am sorry.Now let's get you back into bed so you can rest.I will go get you those pills and a glass of water...alright?After that I promise I will sit with you and keep you company."</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>08-04-2010, 05:46:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked to her, his form was laying there, but with her help, and trying not to put pressure on her that much. He looked to her softly, and laid in bed. " Please come back and sit Nat."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>08-04-2010, 18:12:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>Giving him a nod,Natsuye quickly went and got him a glass of juice from the kitchen before running into the bathroom and getting the pain pills.Then going back to the bedroom she set everything on the night stand until she could help him sit up and take his medicine.<br><br>"I got you some juice to take with your medicine.I thought it would taste better then just plain water.I hope that's alright."</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>20-04-2010, 07:41:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With her help he would sit up, his lips locked in pained expression as he did. But not from her, not from her helping, but the injury. She was tender, and oh so carefull. He tried to hide pain with a smile.<br><br>He took the pills and drank the juice, so sweet its taste it made up for the bitter pill taste. " It does taste better, and I cant taste those god awfull pills." He placed the cup down and patted his bed. " Please sit. Nat, I want to talk...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>21-04-2010, 04:36:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"You want to talk?If anything I think you should just lay there and relax.You just fell and hurt yourself again and you need to take time to heal.Which means no noise.Now,tell me quick what you need to say so you can go back to sleep.I will see what we have that I can make for dinner so we all have something to eat.Especially,since dad seems to be passed out on the bed drunk."</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>24-04-2010, 04:19:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked over to his sister as he laid in bed, head up on the pillows, he had plenty, especially since his leg needed elevated before sleep. And his side, where the ribs were bruised. He would hold his hand out, and he looked to Nats. " Sis, I love you. I mean it. Please forgive me, all I have done in the past." He would blink lightly as eyes watered. " Nat, Will you sleep with me tonight. I am tired of being lonely. I need you." He said, as he looked to her pleedingly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>24-04-2010, 06:03:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>She looked at her brother oddly for the longest time before gently smiling.He really must have been worried about her hating him after what had happened earlier.To be honest she did....she always did when they fought but after she cooled off she usually forgave him.Something she never told him.Mainly because it would make him stay out of her way so she would have a few quite days before getting into another stupid petty fight with him.Which of course they always did and they were definately always over something stupid.Especially,since mother had passed away.<br><br>Figuring he was just scared because he had never been so badly sick before in his life,she climbed in next to him before pulling the blankets up around them and snuggling up tight against his chest.<br><br>"It's ok.I will stay with you while you sleep.Now try and get some sleep.You need your rest."</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>24-04-2010, 07:07:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His form would relax when she did not yell at him or curse, like she could do well as any woman he ever knew. She held the temper of tnt, but it was not her fault. He caused more of the disputes then he would like to admit. But secretly, he did fear losing her, like they had mom. Dad he was himself, had changed little but in trying harder. But Nat, she was the one whom was effected the most, everything came to her shoulders. His antics, dads drinking, her own schooling, cheerleading, and trying to have a love life. Perhaps it was one thing he was jealous about, she held guys whom liked her, and he tried so hard to get the women he courted shortly. But, he relaxed with her snuggled cose, his arm around her, softly.<br><br>" Ok, I will sleep, thank you for staying." His heart skipped a beat as he felt her against it. He never felt so loved.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>24-04-2010, 07:50:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"It's ok.Sometimes.I miss mom coming to my room and sleeping with me when I am sick.So,I understand completely as to why you want me here.Anyway,go ahead and go to sleep.I will try and sleep a little myself.Although,if you wake up and I am gone don't get up.I will either be in the kitchen making something to eat or going to the bathroom.I will be back."</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>24-04-2010, 08:10:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His eyes would look to her when she talked, his body did not move though, too much moving made him feel like hell. But her close, it felt good, exactlly like mom there for him aswell. Their mother was an angel. He looked up to her, and now he wondered if some of her did not just rub off on Nat. " Ok, I will remain in bed, cause youll come back."&nbsp; <br><br>A soft sigh would come as his breathing went softer and yawns made him drifting. " Sis, mother loved you alot. And so do I. I promise to stop trying your patience. Just give me time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>24-04-2010, 08:32:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>"Hmph....if&nbsp; you didn't try my patience I would think you were really sick.Besides,we are brother and sister.What brother and sister don't have fights.Now,go back to sleep before I hit you in the head to make you go to sleep.Damn it.You need your rest.Oh,and....mom loved you too.It's just that you didn't seem to want to hang out with her once you got to be a certain age.She figured eventually you would come back around once you got out of your faze but she....she died before you did.Still,she never stopped loving you.She just said it was something all young boys go through so they can become independent.I told her she was full of crap and that you were just an ass.In either case she scolded me and told me I would understand once I had children of my own.Now,go to sleep.You are wearing me out with all of this talk."</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>24-04-2010, 09:12:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His eyes opened as he looked to her and he would nod to her words, and it felt good to hear about their mother. " Its good she loved us so. But ok, no more talking, and me getting to sleep. When I am asleep if your busy I will understand." He smiled and kissed her cheek softly. <br><br>Yawning he closed his eyes, and finlly drifted off.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>25-04-2010, 00:12:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>After her brother fell asleep it didn't her long to drift off as well.Sleeping a good solid hour and a half,she finally awoke to her brother's arm around her waist and her still laying upon his chest.Not wanting to wake him,she gently pulled his arm away from her body before sneaking out of the bed and down into the kitchen.Making her father a pot of coffee while making her and her brother some dinner,she went about the kitchen humming as she gathered all the ingredients to make homemade soup and melted cheese sandwhiches.</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>25-04-2010, 03:31:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He slept well, first knowing she was there and if she left she would be back. It let him relax, he was finally showing her the side he had hid for so many years. The one that was inside him and it killed him in ways. For he acted like an ass not meaning to, or sometimes because he did not like something she did, but not telling her...<br><br>He slept, and would dream well, a dream of happiness, of their past. Of a future he wished sometimes. Of them kissing, exploring a forbidden love.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>25-04-2010, 04:13:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>After she had finished her homemade tomato soup and had worked on the porky cheese sandwhich with honey ham,bacon,and swiss(yes it's real...yum),she filled the bowl and plate with food,placing it on a tray with a glass of ginger ale and taking it upstairs to her brother.<br><br>"Hey!Do you think you can eat something.I made something special for you!"</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>29-04-2010, 08:08:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was dreaming when he heard her voice and woke up, he struggled to a sitting position and the smell he would get was amazing. It seemed she had done made something that had his mouth watering before he smelt it. He loved her cooking when she did. He smiled and answered her. " Yes sis, I think I have the hunger to eat anything you bring." <br><br>He awaited to see her, and this amazing food that he already liked from smell. ( mmm, could eat that.) He thought to himself, and all thougths of his dreams fled.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>29-04-2010, 08:21:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><strong>Setting the tray down in front of him,Natsuye went ahead and helped him sit up before flipping on the television so he would have something to watch while he ate.<br><br>"I hope it's ok.I mean it's the same soup I always make when you or dad are sick but the sandwhich is different.I don't know.Maybe I shouldn't have given you something so heavy when you still aren't feeling well."</strong></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>29-04-2010, 08:47:08</strong>
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				He smiled as she helped him, his hand slipped once from her shoulder to her breast, he looked for he rested it there to help him get a hold to sit up right. And then reddened as he would look in appology. " Sorry sis." He spoke, his hand gripping the tray and looking at the meal. He did notice something strange. She had made the sandwich different. Something new, like his....need for her. She took care of him, something he desired the most in a woman. He knew he should not feel this way. That something similar to this had caused their accident, when he played with her breasts as she drove. But...<br><br>He snapped the thoughts away, stop your foolish, she could never love you that way. He smiled to her though, his eyes soft and appreciative. He ignored the tv, and patted the bed beside him. " Come sit, I will eat the sadnwich, it smells so good. promise me youll take alittle too, try it for yourself." He took a bite and mmmed. It was good, better then the usuall sandwich of cheese only. " I must say nat, this is great."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>29-04-2010, 17:59:45</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"It's ok.It was an accident.Your balance still isn't everything it should be because of the accident.I am still so sorry for that.It is all of my fault.If it wouldn't have been for me you wouldn't have been hurt so bad.I understand why father was so pissed off at me.I am always doing something stupid to fuck things up.This time I almost killed you.Anyway,go ahead and eat.I will eat later.My stomach still isn't what it should be."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>03-05-2010, 08:32:03</strong>
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				&nbsp;He would look to her, and shake his head, it was not her fault, this whole mess. He would sigh, she should never have to feel that way. He smiled and looked to her, his voice soft, but there was that strength he held always within him resonate within it. " Nat, it is not your fault. I could have said no, you should not go so fast. I could have been an ass as usuall and said no to the driving. But i did not, because I am tired of being this way. We are siblings and, yes we fight, but this is not your fault. Things happen, so we get over them and move on. <br><br><br>&nbsp;You know sis, dad will be dad and me me, but I dont want to fight anymore then our little petty sibling fights. Its ok, and thank you for dinner, I have been hungry. And that samwich was heaven." He smiled. " Sis, About my grabbing you on the bike. I... Like you..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>03-05-2010, 08:49:35</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>Natsuye was glad that they could talk like they had earlier in the day.She liked it better then fighting with him but again like he said they were siblings.She knew that even though he never wanted them to fight ever again there would always be friction somwhere along the way and that would eventually make them lose their tempers and fight yet again.<br><br>With so much happening that day she tried to think back on when they were on the bike together,not quite remembering everything that had happened since it went so fast.<br><br>"Um......I like you too.You are my brother!"</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>03-05-2010, 09:28:45</strong>
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				He was happy, for a long time in his life things seemed to atleast be nice and decent in the way things were not always so rough with them. There was no good brother in the life they had held, he had been a hell of a brother he admited. He missed mother like her, respected his dad in ways. But family for him never seemed as he would call normal, like those of his friends. Hes drank to get over the way he felt alone, and dated random girls just for the fun of doing so. But really it felt good knowing Nat was around, perhaps he should stop being that asshole others perceived him as. He leaned over and kissed her cheek, softly.<br><br>" I know Im your brother. And I would like to be that. Not that guy I have been, an asshole to you. Natsuye, Sis, when I say I like you, I mean..I truly love you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>04-05-2010, 04:16:41</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>Not fully grasping what he was actually saying,she just smiled and nodded as she took the tray away and helped him with his pillows so he could sit and watch television a little better.<br><br>"I love you to.It's just that I don't say it very often....even though you are always in my thoughts."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>04-05-2010, 05:01:12</strong>
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				He would sigh, it seemed as if this was not being said right. He did not want to do anything to ruin their now finally coming together of siblinghood. But he wanted so much to let her know. He sat back, and watched tv, making sure she was near, he would move and pull her over into his lap softly. Arms around her waist. " Thank you for loving me, I hope I can be a man to earn your respect and love. Its just. I love you as more then a brother Natsuye. I really love you in that way. I know i never deserve to be loved back like that. Especially by a woman like you..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>04-05-2010, 05:48:59</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>Natsuye didn't think much of sitting in her brother's lap until he said what he did about loving her.Startled and quite shocked to say the least,she tensed up in his arms as she turned around and looked at him with wide eyes,not fully believing what he was saying.<br><br>"You.....you are teasing me...right?I mean you don't really feel that way do you?After all I am your sister?"</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>04-05-2010, 06:06:42</strong>
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				He would feel her tense up and again, thought perhaps he should have held this back. Gods, he felt like some fool. Drive her away, thats not what he wanted at all. He would relax his hold on her, incase she wanted to move now. He would never force her to stay. It was heaven with her like this, within his arms. But this was sudden. <br><br>" I am not, teasing you at all. As for feeling that way... I am sorry if it freaks you out, and you can leave my lap if you feel uncomfortable. I would not touch you unless you felt the same. Well I did, but will stop....You are my sister but I love and respect you beyond any other woman."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>04-05-2010, 06:44:00</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"It's just that....I am your sister.I mean it's so odd to me that you would even think of me in that way.Especially,when we are related.Not only that but we have fought so much over the years that is practically impossible for you to feel that way.Are you....are you sure what you are telling me is right?Maybe you got hit harder then you think you did!That's it....right?"</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>04-05-2010, 07:09:06</strong>
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				He would sit there and do nothing to move more then possible. His pain, and not wanting her to freak out by thinking anything. <br><br>" Nat, I know you are my sister full well, I have thought about that and it is something I have tried to tell myself plenty. Yes related by blood, but that does not stop my loving you. As for our fighting yes, but its the fighting that has made the love for you stronger in a sense. I mean, I know we fight, sometimes stupid things, or sometimes just our hard headedness of our parents. But I wanted to work this out, stop this fighting on the most part, cause I fear losing you. You away from my life is taking my heart." He looked to her, his eyes serious. " Seriously my heart. You are all that is good in this family and in my life. No I did not feel this way due to the accident."<br><br>" But, it did make me realize if I had lost you, if I lose you... I lose all I care about.''
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>04-05-2010, 07:40:18</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"I....I don't know what to say.I honestly don't.This is just so odd to me.Also,I didn't mean to scare you.It's just that......I thought I could handle riding the bike.I never meant to wreck your "baby".Anyway,what would dad say if he found out what you were thinking about me?To be honest I don't even know how you could choose me.Not when you have all of the girls at school falling over you.Besides.I thought you had the hots for Nicole!"</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>04-05-2010, 08:06:19</strong>
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				His form would sit there and he would listen, it was not his way to interupt her unless they were fighting. Then his hard headeness caused him to lose all thoughts but bitch and moan till he won or shout more because she did. <br><br>&nbsp;" I know it is.. odd. But I feel this way about you and have for awhile now. Lol, had I not played mister groper, you might have done well but speeding. I was foolish for not saying to slow down. You were doing good. Maybe we can do it again, sans the grabbing, speed and wrecking. Cause I am not losing you, and any more healing and my body will just get soft." He smiled and laughed. He mean his muscles, which he made his chest pecks lightly move against her back. <br><br>" Dad, Oh im sure he would kick my ass out. I mean me loving his little girl. Hes my dad, but girls dads are a stickler for any guy kissing or touching their princess's." He laughed, but it hurt, and he had to stop talking to cough. " Why choose you. Easy, you are very beautiful, but it is something else that does it for me...um...you know what I mean. I love your tenderness, that part of you you showed today and caring for me. Even when im a jerk. Other girls see the bike, the attitude of not caring and that me I am there. As for Nichole, shes no you. I mean, things you can do in...um cheerleading." He winked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>05-05-2010, 05:07:47</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"What I can do in cheerleading!You.....you have been watching me?I mean all of this time you have been looking at me in my uniform?You dirty pervert.You are just like every other boy I know.Trying to take peaks at me.How could you?"</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>05-05-2010, 07:21:15</strong>
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				He looked to her and would frown lightly to her calling him a dirty pervert. He did watch her, but he meant her moves. Well he did take looks to her, but he was a guy. " I have been watching you cause it was what you seem to like to do. Intrest it has been of yours for awhile it seemed so yeah I came to watch practices and games. Yes Im a pervert aswell, thinking about you that way. But I love you and respect you. Just dont hate me. But you do fill out that uniform well."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>05-05-2010, 07:33:55</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"Hmph.....I still think you hit your head a little to hard when we had that wreck.Also,you better watch what you say and when you say it because if dad finds out he will be fucking pissed.I promise I won't say anything but you have to behave and not let anyone see you looking at me in anyway then a sister."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>05-05-2010, 07:53:24</strong>
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				He would groan lighty, as she said that and would look away lightly. But his arms wrapped around her, but not more then a hug. " Nat, dang it I am sorry and I wont say anything where it will cause problems. I know hell be pissed and others will look down on it. I wont say or do anything, but not for them, but for you. But im serious. I love you, everything about you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>08-05-2010, 02:19:15</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"Maybe I should go back to my bedroom.That way you can get some more rest and I...well,I will have time to grasp everything you have just told me.Anyway,I am not quite sure what to say or how to act at the moment.Don't....don't worry.I will be back to check on you.It's just that I need a little time alone."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>08-05-2010, 02:33:25</strong>
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				" Yeah I understand Nat, I know you need time and everything. I will use this time to sleep again, since you filled my belly with goodness, I am alittle tired. Pills and, I...understand Nat. Just know I am here, don't leave me....us."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>08-05-2010, 03:24:48</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>Giving her brother a small smile,she turned and walked out of the room and made her way over into her own bedroom.She couldn't believe that her brother was in love with her.God,this was so completely wrong.She just knew they would both end up in hell for something as sinister as this.What was worse is if their father found out they wouldn't have to worry about the devil because their father would hang them both.</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>08-05-2010, 03:31:45</strong>
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				He watched her leave, and hoped he did not scare her off. In his mind&nbsp; there was nothing wrong with the love he held for her. It was natural to him. She the woman he had feel for. But then again... it was in essence wrong. But he cared not. Would risk the words, even to share their love, just one night. Just them, maybe someplace they were not known. But then...she was whom cared. Never did he want to take her into that hell, or the one his mind had once done. Of just taking her as his. Jealousy, it burned.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>09-05-2010, 06:13:23</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>Walking over to her bed,Natsuye flopped herself down before grabbing a pillow and hugging it tight.Why did it seem that everything bad seemed to happen to her?Apparently she was cursed or God hated her because it seemed everything always went from bad to worse and now with her brother being in love with her things have definately gotten worse.How was she suppose to hide this from her father and most of all her friends until she was at least graduated from school.If anyone found out she would be a disgrace and embarrassment to everyone.Especially,her dead mother.</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 03:12:08</strong>
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				He would sigh as he rested in his bed, he did not want her to feel bad or anything. Would not let any know. If it could be helped. But again if she felt this way, -sigh- he could not sleep, could not get comfortable with trying to sleep. He looked over at his fridge in his room. Inside was a good bottle of vodka, perhaps he should just drink himself to sleep. He felt terrible he had made her feel this way. He did not deserve her. Not even deserved love...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 06:13:35</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>After Natsuye lay there thinking about things for about an hour she finally fell asleep on top of her blankets.It wasn't until almost dusk that she woke up and realized she had over slept and left her brother and father alone to fend for themselves.<br><br>Quickly getting up and checking on her father,she noticed that he was still passed out in his room from drinking to early into the morning.Letting him just sleep it off as usual,she wandered into her brother's room,wondering if he to had fallen asleep or was keeping himself entertained by watching tv.<br><br>"Are you still awake Reece?"</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 06:40:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He had decided not to drink, not to be that man. It was his fault sure, but why kill himself if he od from the reactions of pills. What would that prove? Yeah some man, cant even take care of the sister he loved because he died being a worthless drunk. Well whatever. He was tired of it all aswell. But instead of this, he switched on porn on his one tv, and picked up his Ds, and started playing a game, while three girls tagged eachothers holes with tongues and toys. If she came in she would, see it. For awhile ago he was asleep now, his game chiming as if trying his attention.<br><br>His pills open, new ones waiting him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 07:22:30</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>When she peaked in a little further,she noticed that her brother had the tv turned onto porn.Completely surprised and shocked,she stood there in horror before finally bringing herself to turn her head in embarrassment.<br><br>"REECE!YOU DIRTY PERVERT YOU.WHAT IS ALL OF THIS AND WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING BY WATCHING SUCH STUFF?"</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 07:42:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He would be supised, he had been well asleep, though he would have porn on. He did it cause it helped, he was sexually frustrated big time. And well, it was something to keep him from slipping into that dark mindset. Like she would be better without him. Without his bullshit. Well she wanted to be all upset, let her be. He loved her, why she thought herself so bad beyond him. Unless somewhere deep down. She was raw passion for him too. Yes, lesbian porn, some yuri, animated hentai. He did not think real porn to vibrant, for if he wanted that, he would see her friends. He knew two in particular were bi. But, like all, they liked him and he used this as an excuse to come see Nat. <br><br>He sprang up, painfully, for he doubled up, and looked around. Eyes half closed, as he reddend, and turned it off. " Nat, I turned it on, cause I thougth it I watched it. You would not hate me for everything I said. Or hate yourself. If I use it, and myself to direct my attentions from you. You would not cry."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 08:34:53</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>Not fully understanding what the hell he was talking about,she walked into the bedroom and helped him back into the bed,realizing he had hurt himself when he had jumped up so quickly.Feeling bad for scaring him but not for scolding him like a teenage boy,she quickly flipped off the tv before sitting down next to him on the bed,trying to help him calm down.<br><br>"What the hell are you talking about.I wasn't crying at anytime.Apparently,you were dreaming because I was in my room.I had fallen asleep.When I woke up I came and checked on you and dad.Also,I don't hate you.Yes,I think you are a pervert but I don't hate you!"</strong></div><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 08:49:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked to her and his cheeks were red. From her reactions aswell as catching him in this position. Not with his pants down in the sense. He did not do that, had actually been busy playing his game. And, thinking. Hoping this porn would help him stop. Stop wanting her so much. Dad would be pissed off, for sure. Mom, might be in heaven looking down, but would she frown? Knowing her son and daughter, had become freinds. Again after so long. He sat with her, and looked, his eyes down, and voice low.<br><br>" I guess it was a dream. But the way you left here. Looking like I killed your world. You dont think I know what this means. Like you let others down. Not you, me, Nat. I let mom and you down. Dad, hes him, who knows. Of course im a pervert. Gone a long time without....er..." He handed her something he took off of his stand. Where pop stood from before. " Here, moms.."<br><br>He opened his hand, and inside it was a locket, that mom had gotten from him one mothers day. " Its yours now."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 09:10:39</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"Just because I am confused and don't understand means I hate you.It's just that I needed sometime to think.I mean I can't say that I fully understand but...anyway,it's just something that I have to work through since it is a little awkward for me and can't let anyone else find out about."<br><br>Watching him as he walked over to his night stand and pick something up,she waited for him to return to the bed to sit down next to her and explain to her what it was.<br><br>"How?I thought this was lost long ago.Where did you find this?"</strong></div><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 09:27:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				" Ok Nat, I still just wish you would think about it. Even if you don't or can't love me the same. We are family. Im fine just having a sister, I have too long let slide away. And.....get hurt. Cause of me and my being and asshole. Im done with it. You are mine Sis, I am not losing you." He spoke, his words, perhaps misunderstood on his meaning of mine. But he loved her so, as his sister.<br><br>He sat beside her, his form sore, and definalty the last movment, unless shower before bed or bathroom. He handed it to her, and moved hand to his cheek. As he looked down. <br><br>" I found it one night, she had left it in a box, where she placed her jewlery from dad. And one day she said it ws lost. She must have looked all day and night. Well she found it, and I seen her crying. She said she did not ever want to lose it, for it holds us inside, pics i took with you the day we kissed cheeks at the fair. Lol, i thought it cute. and dad on the other side. Well, she told me she would place it in a place she would never lose it. But just cause she did not wear it, mean she did not love it. And she placed it in grandmas letters from grandpa. I looked and, got it one day dad was drunk. I needed something to hold onto from her. And.... I want you to have it. Please?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>12-05-2010, 04:45:30</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"I wish you wouldn't say you are losing me when you are not.I am still right here.Also,I thank you for the necklace.It is so beautiful.I have never had anything this pretty before.The best part is that it was mom's.I promise to keep it forever!"</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>12-05-2010, 05:50:02</strong>
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				" I know Nat, just me is all. I know im not making anything easier. Just don't you think I care? I hide it all, all I feel, I never should have said anything..." He would smile, and take the necklace, and help her with it on. Running a hand through her hair softly to place on the band. " Looks like on mom too. You have her poise, and streagth..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>12-05-2010, 06:42:18</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"I know it is....odd but I am glad you told me.It means you trust me enough to talk to me like an adult and not a little sister.I think that is why I get so angry with dad.Even though I try my hardest he still treats me like I am two years old.God,how I hate that.I hate it so damn much."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>12-05-2010, 07:06:12</strong>
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				His eyes would fall on her and he smiled at her words. Well, the first ones, on treating her like the adult she was. Clearly becoming if looked at by age. Still he trusted her alot. And respected now more then ever before." I know you try. I see it all the time. But Nat... And know my words are to you, not for hurt, but as I see it." He took a breath, and held her hand lightly. " Its not easy on him either, he probablly does this for it was simpler back then to know what you liked....and wanted. He was your favored freind then, and mom laughed all the time when you and him passed out on the couch together. He loves you Nat, its just hes lost mom, and in so, lost the woman whom could relate to you. What single father truely understands about his little girls wants, and her... you know."<br><br>He blushed on that, he was embarrased to bring it up, but still, it was another thing he seen his dad not get about her. Even he would not, for he did not have such changes. " I am sure also he thinks he is missing out, aswell as perhaps giving space now, because.....hes afraid when you fall in love, get a lover, that you will leave our lives."&nbsp; He looked to her.<br><br>" Nat, maybe you two need to talk.Be sat down together and let things out like we are. Ill be there if it helps." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>12-05-2010, 07:15:48</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"We used to have so much fun together me and dad and it was like once I got to be a teenager things went wrong.It was like because I grew breasts I was a different person.He couldn't treat me the same way anymore.Then when mom died it was just worse.Way worse.He began drinking and we began fighting constantly.Which of course made me just want to get in trouuble more.<br><br>Things will never be the same again Reece.Not as long as I am a girl and can no longer do things that boys do.I should have been born a boy.I think dad would have loved me more if I could have been a boy.At least then he would have known what to do with me."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>12-05-2010, 07:30:38</strong>
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				Reece looked to her and would lower his head, he did not have the answeres for this and seemed all he could bring to the table, was just worse and worse. He looked to her and would grip her nose lightly, giving her a light honk, like on a clowns nose. And he sighed. He did not personally know what to do. Could only ask they try to talk, like she was with him. And it had taken a long time for this talk. One very overdue. Even if the thing that started it, was something she seemed dead against in. His love.. Mom, she knew what to do all the time. She would have surely slapped all of their asses into gear on finding a way to coexist in family way, then this they had become. Barely knowing one another. <br><br>" Thats it, I dont care how, I am going to get you both to talk. Im tired of you feeling like that. You are a girl and he should know well enough on one from his love of mom. I think there is other things then just breasts and your gender. And I would not have wished for a brother, gods help this house would fall apart from fighting more then we all do. Plus I like having a sister, one whom is a woman now. Knows things about other women that I absolutely need to learn. For everything I do,,, akward. Even with you. Perhaps we should have dad meet one of our freinds single moms? Never be mother, but maybe with someone in his life, he will stop drinking. Its been long enough of drinking. And... I will give up. I want to treat you better sis."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>12-05-2010, 08:06:59</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"I don't think daddy will date anyone else.Besides,if he wants help he has to be willing to want help.It is his choice.Anyway,you can't tell me you wouldn't have liked things less complicated by not having a girl around.At least you could have had a brother to hang out with.God,I wish I was more like mom instead of a complete screw up.At least I would know what the hell to do to make things better."</strong></div><br><br><br><br><br><br>OOC:I don't know what to do about the father.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>12-05-2010, 08:20:48</strong>
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				He looked to her as she was beside him, and would nod. It was all true, they could only do so much, and it was their fathers choice to stop drinking, aswell as to fix this. Surely she felt bad because of both of them, over all these years treating her as they had. He just knew he wanted to change, but also could not change that he loved her so. " No, I can tell you we would still fight if you were a brother. Hanging out yeah, perhaps we would have some more in common to talk about. But you are a girl, my sister, and I do care to change my part in your problems. True I brought others with my confession. But, its... us to think about. Im not going to force you. Ill do what I need to, if you said no. Maybe your freinds would like me..." He sighed. " Nat, just know that I want us to talk more. So we don't ever get this far apart again. I got years to make up for."<br><br>( OOC: Well I was stuck on that one myself. I can offer up some ideas. LIke either taking the role myself. Or perhaps if you do wish another to play him. Maybe place up a classified looking for the dad, then just let him know the story and how he was played, but allowing a fresh look perhaps. I continued, for I like rping with you in this and ours. Either way is fine, we could all talk if you like to get the picture of things.)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 00:11:21</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"My friends.....which one because just about any of them would be willing to jump your bones.They would just die if they had a chance with you.They think that you are the stud with the bike.Although you are now minus the bike.God,I am going to be paying for a new bike or car because you can't have a chick unless you have wheels."<br><br><br><br>OOC:If you don't mind you could play the father.That way I could fight with you and maybe get a spanking.lol</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 00:31:24</strong>
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				He looked to her and would look in her eyes. He did feel like talking about her freinds like that might be cheating. No matter relationship or not. For he loved her so. Nat was his dream, and he would try to grab it as he could. Right now, he would be honest though, and tell her whom also shared his eye, but to a whole lesser extent. " Erica, She is kind to me, and well if any could match you in smarts, kindness, and cheerleading. It would be her. Plus you both seem close, I mean weither sweet or not, those kisses you both give eachother....hot." He winked and cupped her cheek. " Definatly Erica, unless you think another might be better?"<br><br>OOC: OK SHall add him in the next post as another color. And I think she needs a good spanking, and willing to give. lol
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 04:03:51</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>When he mentioned the kisses between her and Erica her face quickly went red.She didn't think anyone had ever really seen them kiss.Which of course made her wonder if he might have seen them make out hot and heavy the one night he was out on a date and their dad had stayed out all night drinking.God,she hoped so otherwise he got an eyeful of them exploring their sexuality out on one another.<br><br>"Um......huh?What were you saying?Erica.No...I mean yeah...whatever."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 09:00:07</strong>
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				Tezuka was asleep still, the alchohol had made him out most of the day, missing the children come closer, and all their talks. But then again he was one not to pry when not makeing sure they were not in trouble. He was a hard dad, but one he knew nothing more then how his dad treated him and his siblings as a child. He did rouse though to go to the restroom in the master one, and then looked at the clock. His eyes catching numbers but not am or pm, and his curtains pulled made it dark. So he decided to go to sleep, soon he would ask about a meal. Mean what does he have to do to get some cooked meals from her. All he had asked was dinner and breakfast. Lunch was at work. So she lucked out, but on weekends. And with her and Reece hurt, from their new fuck up, Sigh, just sleep alittle more. Then go. <br><br>Reece would smile seeing her redden. Those kisses now meant something more then he thought at first. Just the way girls kiss and its freindly. She was beet red so she and Erica did kiss, like he caught the end of once. Them holding breasts and kissing. It had gave him a good nights dream and more so, he had fucked a girl to that image, and beat off on many occasions. Pervert, looked like he was. But her and Erica. <br><br>He smiled and looked to her. " Yeah sis, smoothe. I know you and Erica like to kiss. Caught you both one night on way into house. You both held eachother like lovers. But i wont tell. Nor do i say anything, but im happy you got to experience this...love." He sat with her, and looked away. " She is lucky you know. As happy as you seemed, I would kill to do that."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>15-05-2010, 00:38:19</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"Just don't tell daddy alright?It's embarrassing enough to know that you know.The only reason&nbsp; it happened that night anyway is because we were tipsy that night and didn't quite know what we were doing.It never really should have happened.Anyway,I am quite sure she would be your girlfriend if you asked.She always did think you were cute but she is one that likes a commited relationship.She won't want you sleeping around with other women."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>15-05-2010, 01:34:43</strong>
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				Tezuka finally got up and out of bed, his form shifty still from the drinking. But he would catch a shower and shave before anything. Turning on the water, he made sure it was warm and not scaldingly so. Then his naked form would stand under the water, hoping to wake up fully and lose the sleep sweat, that coated him well from a long sleep. He missed work, but luckily he was in a position to do so if he liked. His partner ran things when he was busy. And busy was an understantment. With a hurt son, and a daughter whos injuries she refused to tell. Little pain in his ass, she was. One of these days she would go to far, and bam, spanking. Which he did not mind, it at all. She needed to be shown right from wrong, and it was his only way. &nbsp;<br><br>Reece would look to her and sigh, his hands around her form more like a girl then a sister. But he did not touch her where it would cross that line. No matter how soft and firm her breasts were, or warm her lips looked. He listened and enjoyed their honesty and this talk in general. Usually it was throw this or break that, and scream with them. He sighed lightly, talking about another girl as his girlfriend was a point she seemed to be driving. Too bad, he wanted to show her love and that special sexual healing himself. " I won't tell Dad. Jeeze, I am not cruel, nor will I use that info to make you my personal lover...."<br><br>He had stopped, and shut up, that was rude. " I don't mind it hapened, as long as you both found pleasure in it. It was hot though, I admit, it made me um blush. Thinking about it, well..." He sighed. " I want a relationship I do. But, you... I want you to be happy aswell, and, you know how I feel. I will try not to, but You mean so much to me Nat."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>15-05-2010, 03:38:33</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"Like I said I can't promise you anything.You are my brother and that is how I have seen you all of these years.Plus,this is all just so new to me.I have to think about it alright?Just promise you won't rush me because it will take me a little to get used to the idea of you having the hots for me.Anyway,you think you will be ok for a few minutes.I should go check on dad and see if he is still.....breathing!"</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 03:15:21</strong>
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				He would relse her from his hold, Reece loved that she would atleast take some time. Perhaps maybe experiment with him on their love? He would not rush her, just wanted her to atleast think it over, he did care for her. Would treat her as a love...not some little whore. He closed his eyes and nodded. " Yeah check on the old man.... Nat, i will give you time, and not push you. Keep this a secret for your sake, im not careing what others think. Just you...I...just, please think about it, if you say no, guess ill move on.." He spoke softly in her ear, then kissed her cheek. " Go, dont forget dinner for him, he hates that. And if he starts in on it, blame me for having you.......tied up"<br><br><br>Tazuka would rise up and place on his clothes, the shoes and socks more the loafer style then his work shoes. He would be up and refreshed, as he headed down the hall, and past Reeces room, and Nats, as he walked down to the kitchen and living room areas. He smelt no new aroma, so thought she was asleep or gone. He would narrow his eyes, not in hate just that he would have to fix dinner. " Natsuye, if your home, Im fixing dinner since you obviously are not going to. We will talk."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 04:19:04</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>As soon as she left Reece's room,she could hear her father already bellowing about not having dinner ready.Irritated that she had actually made him something to eat earlier and he was to drunk to eat,she gritted her teeth before putting on a fake smile and making her way downstairs.<br><br>"Sorry,I was tending to Reece.I will see what we have that I can make you quick.That is unless you want me to order something out.Is there anything specific you would like to eat?"</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 04:54:51</strong>
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				Tezuka would look to her as he heard her coming out of a room. Guessing it was hers, for her and her brother constantly fought. So why would she be there? Well he did not care, his stomache hurt from being on empty aswell as his drinking the night before. He would look to her fridge open, and drinking from the Oj container, something their mother would hve killed him for. " Well well, looks like you are home, big suprise there.&nbsp; Tending Reece? What you two finally stop fighting long enough." <br><br>His arm moved and he threw the empty carton in the trash. " I am not ordering, spend my money when we have things. How about something with pasta and chicken, and tell your ass of a brother to eat here with us. I want to talk to you both." He spoke his words harsh, but all he knew how to handle her, and his spliting headache together. " And Natsyue, place on some damn better clothing, Im tired of the skimpy outfits you tend to wear."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 05:36:06</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>Hating it when her father was in a bitchy mood from his hang over,she about said something back before quickly biting her tongue for fear of getting cracked across the face.So,just sighing,she grabbed the roasted chicken from the fridge and began cooking the pasta while cutting up the peppers,onions,and apricots and sauteing them over the stove before moving onto the chicken and slicing it into small pieces.<br><br>"What's wrong?I thought you and Reece were getting along last night?I thought you two had hashed everything out?Anyway,Reece isn't feeling well.He fell earlier and I had to help him to bed.That is why I had taken him his dinner earlier.You were alseep so I didn't make you anything."</strong></div><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 06:00:42</strong>
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				He would sit at their table in the kitchen and look to her as she cooked. His eyes would rest on her for the reactions she seemed to be withholding. Obviously used to knowing with him, she would not get her way if she gave puppy dog eyes she used to with her mother. He drank to forget that, and was pissed to find it in his head thinking about her like some little kid. From her curves to that damn ass, she was no little girl any longer. He had to admit she was being nice, helping her brother, even though shes the one whom caused it. No matter what Reece begged to differ. SHe had driven the bike to fast for her first time. And he shook his head, having to be embarrased both in the hospital and he having to pick them up. Gods they already think him a father too rough on them. Not hitting, no, but verbal beatings were usual. He would teach her though, she would get no mercy from a hard world, they both needed it. <br><br>It smelt good, he admitted what unlucky fool had to put up with her, would be fed well. " Nothings wrong, just some family time. Unless, you wish to go elsewhere, and him stay up there hurt after..." He ended there on that. Holding his tongue, already she hated him, why feul her wishing to leave his house any faster. Beleive it or not he needed her, since his wife was gone. " Anyways, it smells goot Natsuye. You are a good cook. And ok, I understand, just thought you left without thinking about my dinner. I do not like anyone else fixing it if can be helped. Pisses me off. " &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 06:21:36</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"Nnn....no,I didn't have anywhere to go tonight.I already called the teacher and told her I wouldn't be able to come to cheerleading practice for awhile because of the accident.She said she understood and told me to come back when I felt well enough.Also,no I didn't forget about dinner,it's just I wasn't sure how long you would want to sleep and I didn't want to wake you.Anyway,thanks.It is a new recipe I learned in class.I hope it will be good enough to eat.It's the first time I made it without anyone helping me."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 12:11:15</strong>
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				He made sure she had his back to him when he smiled. it was his daughter for sure, she did listen, just after her mom died. She became a woman, and he was lost on womanly advice. And so pushed her on Freinds of their family for advice on that, and distanced himself. Of course this made her hate him for not being there. Drinking to kill the memory of his wife from not keeping him up at night. Gods he missed her. And now his daughter reminded him so much of her. Strong, hardheaded and willing to yell him into a sorry he drank away with the rest of emotions. " Good, till your better and we take you in for more tests, you are not going to cheerlead. Curse at me now, but i do it for you... So you dont have injuries deeper and they, take you like they did her."<br><br>" Smells good and you are doing a fine job alone. Perhaps if you like a freind can come over and help if you want. Practice here where I can rush you to hospital if needed. And Reece is ok, take some to him later then. But me and you, will eat here together. And if you bring a freind, tell me so I dont come home to you tag team yelling at Reece. Boys got hands like his old man." He rose and would come up behind her. " You ever drive like that again." He would slap her ass hard, repetivly, bending her over the counter as he did. His voice angry, " And you will not get a licence in this home ever." His hand stopped after a good few minutes, possibly leaving her ass red and sore. " I mean it, im not losing you like she left me.."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 20:16:12</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>To her it was like he was talking in circles.One minute he was talking about her friends,then her mother,and then taking her to the hospital.What the hell was wrong with him?Was it the alcohol still trying to wear off or what?Maybe the crazy bastard had finally lost it.Yet whatever the case maybe he wasn't making a damn bit of sense to her.<br><br>It wasn't until he got up from his chair and began walking towards her that she became worried.She knew by the sudden change in his face something was about to happen but she wasn't sure what.Though her curiosity didn't last long once she felt the hard slap of his hand on her bottom,along with several others.Angry,humiliated,and on the verge of tears,she waited until her father stepped away that she quickly finished his dinner and served it to him hot on a plate.<br><br>"Why would I even want to invite any of my friends over here?So,you can humiliate me like you just did....only with an audience?I don't think so.Also,don't talk about mom like she walked out on us.She died.I am sure if she would have had the choice she would still be here with us.....doing a fucking better job then what you are doing."<br><br>Going to the liquor cabinet she grabbed a bottle of whiskey.Then taking it over to where he was sitting,she set it down next to his plate before letting him know what she really thought.<br><br>"You want company for dinner.Here is you company father.I am taking Reece his dinner which is where I will be having mine."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>17-05-2010, 04:17:30</strong>
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				He was pretty aroused at the spanking, something he belived she deserved for all the greif she had caused with this accident. Reece ws to easy on her and he hated that. She needed to know life would not treat her any easier, and she...they could have died from that bullshit. He would see her take the plate and set it with some whiskey. And he would narrow his eyes to her. HIs hand would go to her arm and clench it in his grasp. " Maybe I do need an audience, perhaps it will show you life is not fair, nor will it be half as easy on you as I have been. You will sit here and eat like a fucking family we are. And you ever talk back to me like that again, that spanking will be a fucking party, to what I'll do to you."<br><br>He would move her to the seat, and push it in if she sat, if not he would not let go of her unless she struggled hard. " Sit little princess. And Soon Ill go drag your brother down. You keep fucking up, hes going to take your punishments with you." He would sit down. His anger rising, a vein in his forehead throbbing. His alcohol wearing down, but his anger taking on a new high. &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>17-05-2010, 04:51:22</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"Easy!You thinking living with a drunk father has been easy?It is like living with an old woman who is going through meopause.You never know when the next mood swing will kick in because the alcohol is either wearing off or going into your system.Besides,it is a little to late to be a family now isn't it?Also,I know all to well about life not being fair.If life was actuallt fair mom would still be here and you would still be the father you once were."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>17-05-2010, 05:16:25</strong>
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				" Just sit there and eat. I am tired of this game of back and forth with you. I am not some asshole, You think I like not knowing what your going through? How I can be there for you when things are more a woman needed? Gods I wish your mother was here myself. I miss her love. Love like that, and love itself, is something that can break you or light you like the fourth." <br><br>He scooped up some pasta and chicken, tasting it. " You did good, Its very flavored." He sighed. " Better get used to us being a family, for both of your asses aren't going no where without us eatting one meal a day together. "
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>17-05-2010, 05:44:50</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>Natsuye stared at the plate but refused to eat.Instead she rubbed at who sore and bruised wrist before giving dirty glares at her father.She officially hated her father as of now.Not only did her wrist hurt but so did her ass along with her pride for what he had done to her in the kitchen.He was a bastard.A cold hearted bastard who didn't care about anyone but himself.<br><br>"Maybe if you wanted us to be a family you could start actually using our names instead of asses,bitch,asshole,or dumbasses.If we are such fuck ups why did you bother getting mom knocked up in the first place?"<br><br><br>OOC:Did anyone ever tell you,you would be good at BDSM?lol</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>17-05-2010, 09:27:15</strong>
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				Tezuka would glare back to her, until he smiled at her, not a freindly smile either, this one was dark. For the feel of her ass, and the spanking itself had him hard, and she held her moms form, even her hard headeness. He smiled, she would make a fine fuck and he would not say so, but in those eyes, it lay. And in his mind, perhaps he needed to break his little girl. Hide it from reece, for the boy actually cared about her. Interesting that, since she fought with him, pushed him at everything like she did him. But lately, she seemed taken to him. Helping him, in either feeling bad she did it, or cause she cared like her mother would have. Any way, he could not help but think of fucking the fight from her. Tie her to his bed, tell Reece she was at school and cheerleading, and gag her so she would not scream. But he could not....<br><br>" I knocked her up, cause I loved her, and wanted a family. As did she, something shared between us. Fuckups, that can be cured, perhaps I am not strict enough with you both. Give into your bitching, and his silent treatment. But no more. You do something wreckless, again, and you will soon have an attitude check."<br><br>OOC: No, but i am thinking I might enjoy it well. -wink-
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>17-05-2010, 18:55:32</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"I told you I was sorry.At least I was honest with you when it first happened.Don't that count for something?Why do you keep bringing up all of the bad things I have done?For once I tried to do the right thing and you are still angry with me.I don't know what to do to make you happy.I try and I try and you are never happy.All I know is that I am not perfect and I never will be.Anyway,I better take Reece his dinner while it is still hot.It won't taste good while it is cold."<br><br><br>OOC:Pervert.lol</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 07:34:59</strong>
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				He looked to her and would take the bottle of whiskey and pour him some in a glass, going to get him a soda as a mixer. He would stop by her, and grip her lighty as she was up from her chair to fix Reece a plate. He looked to her, and then would kiss her lips. One that was unlike the usuall daddy kiss he used to give her. This one held his passion, perhaps letting her know his care for her.....yeah care. Her fine self, would make a great fit on his bed. " Never mind, go.... and take care of your brother. You seem so different and fight all the time. its good you are at least for once taking care of him. He does alot to see you have little to do when your at practice, and that you have money to go to college anywhere you want and live on or off campus. Or...has he kept it from you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 07:59:13</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>Natusye had to say she was quite appauled by the kiss her father gave her.So,much so she actually wiped the kiss from her lips once she knew his back was turned away from her.She swore if he soon didn't get off the damn alcohol and start acting like a father instead of a bastard and pervert she was either going to run away for good or kill him in his sleep.At this point she didn't care.Either way she would be free of him and never have to see him ever again.<br><br>Listening to him as he spoke alot of nonsence,she quickly got Reece's plate fixed before grabbing a soda and running upstairs,locking herself in as she cried the whole way over to her brother's bed and sitting down.<br><br>"He's gone mad.Oh,God Reece.Please,help me or I am going to lose my mind."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 08:55:33</strong>
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				Tezuka would watch her leave and knew well she had wiped her lips. He was pissed and began to eat and drink, a bad combo in ways. But atleast the food would help him not be drunk on an empty stomache. Oh well, little prissy bitch, she would not be so happy if she pissed him off again. Next time a spanking would be the least of her worries. He would break her, mind, body and soul. Why not take her, make her his little slave. Ah would be nice and where he would not need to fuck her freinds. Little whores were good, and always so wiling to be his little girls. He smiled, and called one up. " Yeah tonight, come over....eh she is busy, and hes in his room recovering. Just come hun, I missed you too." He hung up smiling, eating before going to take to the couch in wait.&nbsp; Mmmm Jenifer this night, he would have fun. <br>&nbsp;<br>Reece was reading a book, yes reading a book, nothing bad, an actually fantasy. Something he liked, like rpgs, and knights and sorcery. So when he seen her come in, and lock the door, he put the book on his table and patted beside him. Her tears evident, and he was worried, seeing her cry like this was not ever what he wanted. It seemed their father had been an ass again. He looked to her, eyes full of that wory. " Whats wrong Nat? Father again? He looked to her, and wrapped arms around her if she sat next to him. " Sit the food down and talk to me sis. Mad? No, losing your mind, i never want."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 09:11:08</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"He....he is acting all strange.Stranger then what he normally doesly did he spank me but he grabbed me by the wrist and tried to force me to have dinner with him.He kept calling you and me asses and other names.He even forced a kiss on me.That is so unlike him.Even when he is drunk.I am scared Reece.He keeps telling me he is going to teach me and you a lesson and if I didn't start listening you would take my punishments for me.I...I am afraid he is going to try and do something bad to me Reece.Especially,after the way he kept touching me downstairs.Please,I can't stay here anymore.Hide me Reece.Please,hide me!"</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 12:16:26</strong>
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				Reece would look to her and listen to her, his mind on what she was saying. For it did not sound like their father, and especially not like he had ever acted before. He never seen her so scared, and his dad did spank her more then once and it was usually soft taps compared to the way she was talking. He sighed and looked to her, it killed him seeing her so scared and more so, that she wanted to go and hide. He tired to find the words. Search for something to calm her till he could think about it.<br><br>&nbsp;" What Kissed you, touched you, forced you? You sure he was not really drunk? I mean he he is always drinking more and more, and in this he does not care. I have seen it before, when he hit me once, in the jaw, when I told him mom was better off where she was, then see him like that." He would hold her if she let him, stroking hair and back. <br><br>" Bad? He would not, but if it helps. Sleep in here and lock the door. I will hold you and when I can. I will get us money to move. I have some saved. I will atleast get you out." He looked to her. And just held her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 19:27:19</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"No,no.He wasn't drunk this time.I was in the kitchen making his dinner and he came up behind me and bent me over,spanking me hard.I have the marks on my backside as proof.Then when I wanted to not have donner with him he grabbed me by the wrist and forced me to sit down with him.It wasn't until I said about making you a plate that he left me up and make it for you but not before he came in the kitchen and planted a kiss right on my lips.It wasn't a kiss that a dad should give his daughter.This was so much more.It was then he walked back into the dining room and began drinking from the whiskey bottle.Yet,before that he wasn't drunk.I swear.He had just gotten up from sleeping one off.He wasn't drunk when he did this.PLease,don't make me go out there again?I don't want to go back out there ever again."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>19-05-2010, 04:08:22</strong>
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				Reece held her close and listened to her now. His arm holding and protecting her. " What, spanking you that hard? Hes never done that has he? Has he touched you too? I am worried Nat." He said. He was, what was their father thinking, and why grab her and kiss her. Did he....love her. Was it like him? Or something darker, more dark then his mind could go. " Stay in here, and if you need something I will go, either with you or lock the door. Move in here, I don't think you alone, would be good. I ....he wouldn't, but this and him not drunk.."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>19-05-2010, 04:25:06</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"Reece,daddy said something else.What did he mean about you paying for me....with school and that?I am confused.I thought daddy was paying to put me through school.After all what else would he be going to work for if it wasn't to support us?I don't know Reece.I hate feeling like this.I just feel so helpless."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 01:40:45</strong>
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				Reece looked to her, and would be stroking her hair soflty to help comfort her. He looked to her softly, and then pulled away a bit from their closness so he could look to her eyes. Face unreadable other then her worry. " I see, told him not to say anything till you graduated. But then should never had said anything in our talk. But yes, he has some put back from work, and all. But I am also helping in this, as a gift to you. So you can live on campus and not need to worry about being short handed. I worry about you, if you got short on money, I did not want you have to beg him for anything. So it could help you find a job without worrying about paying rent on it right away. So you can have fun, live like you should." &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 05:10:30</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"Reece....you....you shouldn't be doing all of that.You are not the father or parent of the house.Daddy is.True he isn't much of a provider since mama died but it still isn't your job.I....I feel so guilty.It's...it's not suppose to be like this.Guess,I really am the fuck up daddy says I am.I have done nothing but make everyone's lives more complicated."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 02:16:25</strong>
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				Hearing her talk that way, he would come close to her, kiss her cheek, but at same time flick her nose. " Gods Nat, lose the blaming yourself, frankly its getting annoying. Dad just, is not the most senitive, since mom died, but the reason I am doing this is not cause I Have too, but because I want to. I got my way worked out, been not having to do extra shifts, and money is money. You are a person, my sis, more important to me.."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 06:35:41</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"I really wish you wouldn't do that.It hurts and makes me feel worse then what I already do...and at the moment I dodn't need to feel even shitier since dad is already doing a good job at it.ANyway,maybe I should go and try and sneak back to my own room while daddy is still eating.I will lock the door once I am in.At least then I can get into my pajamas for the night."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 07:32:41</strong>
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				He looked to her, and then grinned, soft anf playfully. " Then you can make it up to me when you make it big. " His hand patted her back, and he let her go. " Be carefull then and either stay there locked or come back. I am here sis. He would move and pull her out a tea. &nbsp;<br><br>Tezuka would be drinking in the living room, left the plate empty on the table, was tired of her shit earlier. Deny him family time or ecxitment of playing with her. Well that would change, and he would see to it. The drunker he got, the more ideas that entered his mind. So aroused his cock strained his pants and he would go upstairs and wait, Wait where she could not see him. Wait there...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 08:27:23</strong>
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				OOC:Did his friend not show up or should I assume she was there and left?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 09:18:08</strong>
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				OOC. Was thinking on that, but cant modify or I would add her visit him then. Just have the char come out if you are, and the door saves her. Hes drunk, not thinking. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 22:15:14</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>Only giving her brother a small nod,she peaked out her brother's bedroom door to see if the coast was clear.When she didn't see her father anywhere around,she quickly darted across the hall,running into her bedroom before locking the door tight behind her.Thinking that she had made it without the old man seeing her,she breathed a sigh of relief before walking over to her dresser to begin getting ready for bed.</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>23-05-2010, 03:51:10</strong>
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				There would be a knock on her door and his voice calling to her. It was well sauced, and yet soft in the way not to let Reece hear he was calling on her. He was about to grab her before she closed the door, her locking it pissed him off. " Natsuye, I swear, I'll kick this door in you ever lock it on me again. Now get that sweet ass out here and come join me for drinks. Time you get used to liqour too, and alittle loose with those tight clothes. Im tired of you aways flaunting that body around here. Think I need reminded of how much you look like her?" He hiccuped, slurring the last part, more the hiccup was dinner and booze mixing in the stomache. " I have to kick this door down, I will not be gentle with you." <br><br>It was then the doors handle turned, but also the doorbell rang. And he cursed, but then smiled to himself. " Remember this well dear daughter, you try to leave and I will bring you back as my little....slave. Ah, your freind Jeniffer is here. I have some fun to do. But I'll be back when shes done moaning my name. Maybe she can watch..." He laughed. <br><br>Steps heard as he passed Reeces room. And he tapped the door. " Get to bed boy. Im going to entertain Jenifer this evening. Hell if you were not broken, Id invite you. Make it a party on her. " He laughed and opened the front door for Jeniffer, she smiled and kissed him. " Yes welcome dear, let us enjoy some vodka and the living room. I bought toys......" The night would go from there, her wearing a collar and being stuffed with cock and toys, both or one at a time. Her screams both pain and pleasure resounded.<br><br>Reeece was in bed, and he would&nbsp; then call his sisters cell. " Nat, hes seriously not right. Please stay in here." Begging was in his voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>23-05-2010, 06:17:08</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>When she heard her father outside her door,Natsuye's eyes grew wide with panic.She thought he would have passed out by now or at least left the house to go do something else.Yet,he was still here.Something that was so unlike him.Scared that he would break down the door like he said and rape her,she pushed her dresser against the door,wanting to keep him at bay as long as she could.<br><br>It wasn't until she heard the doorbell ring and him say about "entertaining" her friend she became relieved and nauseated at the same time.God,how could he do this to her....better yet how could he even do this to one of her friends?Jumping at the sound of her cell phone going off,she quickly picked it up,only to hear Reece's voice on the other end.<br><br>"I...I can't stay here Reece.I am to scared.I am going to get what I can in a bag and leave.It's all I know to do.I can't let him have me like that.I'm sorry Reece.I just can't stay here anymore.He has lost it."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>23-05-2010, 06:34:56</strong>
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				He looked to the phone and cursed, his father was crazy and scaring her off, after all he has tried to do to show her they both cared. He would talk. " Fine, but he will find you and you know it. Let me grab some things and come in here, when your done. I got the old four wheeler in the garage, you drive and we will go. He will not allow me to be here with you gone, he will use me to get you, and don't want that. We can move, I got money in my wallet. Hurry, and lets sneak out. Poor Jeniffer is taking this one. Imagine when he finds you gone, what he will do to her. Parents never care, they like him dating her." <br><br>Below she screamed in pain and pleasure, from the actions he did to her. New things, like calling her Natsuye. And then taking all her holes, so far he had cum in each a few times.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>23-05-2010, 07:06:19</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"Reece,you can't go.You are still to ill.Besides,he doesn't hate you like he hates me.God,I can't believe this is happening.I can't believe he would threaten to rape me his own daughter.What did I do to deserve this?No,you have to stay because if you don't he might try and get in my room when you try and sneak over.Besides,I need someone that can stay behind and get the rest of my things.If you can get everything in order then we can find a place.For now I can stay at a friends.A friend I can trust.Please,Reece.I need your help."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>23-05-2010, 07:52:36</strong>
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				He listened to her and would look at the wall, gods he would be killed for sure, but it was her he cared about. He would be silent for a minute. " Fine, do me something though. Something I know is not the time. But.....Just tell me you will go to Ericas house with her and her roomate Natlie. Do it, there he won't look and I won't tell him. Just be safe keys are in my tool chest in the garage, aswell as..... a card, with money, use what you need. No messing around or he will track it. " He would sigh a minute. " I will do what I can. I love you Nat, so much." <br><br>He would talk to her, as he heard the screams and moans of his sisters freind. And yet, was curious to what was being done. &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>23-05-2010, 20:17:08</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"Keep your cell phone with you.I will call you once I am there.Be ready in the morning though because I will come back and pick you up.We will come back for everything else once we find a place to live.For now we just have to get out of here.So,try and rest the best you can and be outside tomorrow morning waiting.Dad should be good and passed out by then.I have to go.I have to get somethings ready.I love you and I will see you in the morning."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>24-05-2010, 06:13:54</strong>
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				He looked around and sighed softly. He would only be at ease when She was safe. That was all he cared about really. Her safety, her love, her. Anything else was trivial, they could always rebuy things, but she and her happiness, that was unreplaceable. And he felt his heart tighten, in his chest. As he would talk low and soft into the phone. " I love you to Nat, get some rest there aswell, and I will be here in the morning, with some more important things. If anything we can rebuy things. Just get to safety, love. Leave when you can and Ill be here with the phone." He spoke softly, and sighed. Everything in his life was slipping from him. He should know better then to think of love, or finding it. If she was safe, its all, his world. He hung up, urging her on. As he took a drink, and his pain pills. &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>24-05-2010, 21:18:40</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>As soon as she got off the phone with her brother,she quickly packed a duffle bag full of clothes and personal items before tying several sheets together to climb out of her window.Once she was outside and she saw that everything was clear she ran into the garage and got the money and keys and started up the four wheeler,taking off into the night but fearful for leaving her brother behind.<br><br>"Be safe big brother.I will be back for you in the morning,"</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>26-05-2010, 02:17:50</strong>
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				Tezuka, he had not known his daughters plan, just knew when he heard his sons vehicle that something had been going on, and someone had left. Could not be Reece, no, the boy was too hurt to be leaving from the window. So that left his daughter, well well well, seemed she did not heed his advice. Well, soon enough he would see the little slut punished. Well, slut when he got done with her, for like her freind Jen she would be his. Yes, he thought, two little sluts so very much wanting of his cock and seed. He smiled, looking to Jen....<br><br>Jen was not scared, she was his, had been for awhile now. He had broken her fight, her will, and made her a little lover that wanted only his happiness, his pleaure her desire aswell. And she had been recently fucked hard, and even lightly tortured. Her holes filled with toys that would be like being double penetrated in each hole. As she sucked his cock, that long thick cock so much like his sons. She had seen it, heard about it from freinds. She did hold a scared look when she heard the vehicle, it meant he would not be forgiving this time. If she messed up, he would punish her good. She bowed her head and waited. &nbsp;<br><br>Reece smiled as he heard she was away, he was hoping he stayed safe. And then he knew something was up. Jen was too silent, and he knew his dad played hard with her. Though the girl loved it and him. Why? He did not know, perhaps it was something he would not know. Then there was a loud slam, and the door spintered where the lock was on his door. Making Reece jump. " You helped her? My own boy, denied me fun with my dear Princess." He shook his head, and then approached Reece, picking him up, and dragging him down the stairs. To the suprise and fighting of Reece, what little he could do. " Now, fun begins, Here." He shoved a pill in Reeces mouth and made him swallow, but holding mouth and nose shut tight. Then would laugh, knowing Reece could not get far. And crawling he did not.....<br><br>Reece, his mind, was fuzzy and his body warm, as he looked around. Unsure what was given, and why. Jen looked to him, understanding and fear in her eyes. She knew that pill, but only cause she had used it on Tezuka once. She looked down, so he still held them, and Reece. He could not look to her eyes, her naked form tied and bound in leather restraints, her pussy dripping, nipples with clamps. He was getting hard to this, to her. What was going on?<br><br>Tezuka smiled, and then spoke. " Go ahead Jen, suck this boy clean like you do me. Soon, he will know hes exactlly like his old man. And will take you. You are his aswell now."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>26-05-2010, 04:54:48</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>Natsuye was worried about her brother but at the moment there was nothing she could do.She had to get away from her father before he would do something to her.Still,she would come back for him just like she had promised.After all he had sacraficed so much for her.The most she could do is do the same for him after being such a terrible sister.Besides,she wanted to get to know her brother better.Just like she should have from the very beginning.</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>27-05-2010, 07:04:56</strong>
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				Jen came to him slowly, her body in that leather retraints still, only part of her visible and those places for pleasure only. She did not talk, merely nodded and looked to Reece. She was doing this, had to, or be beaten, or worse. Jen was no fool, but she was in love with Tezuna. Let alone, Reece might enjoy his dads toy. And she knew this, she was and would always be his toy. She was broken, wore a collar to school, and came to his office when he called. She bowed before Reece, her pert breasts touching the floors carpet. " Yes, I am Reeces toy aswell, Command me Masters." She spoke, looking To Reece hungrily, as she pulled his pants off reveiling his thick throbbing cock. And she licked her lips, like she was a hungry woman and his cock her meal. " Reece Master, such a good cock. Shall you call me Nat too?" <br><br>Reece looked to her and would moan as he took him out. His body sore, unable to scoot away. He was there, and moaned as she licked the tip and hole. Soft but warm wet tongue flashed over his hardness. Gods, he was melting in her hand, and shot her face with precum, already.&nbsp; He grew red in embarasment, but she looked to him and shrugged. " Thank you Master." She licked some then would go down deep throating.<br><br><br>As the night wore on, him and Tezuna had filled all her holes multiple times with their seed, until she passed out, all cum soaked. Reece would look, and a tear came down his cheek. Tezuna laughed, and went up to bed. " Good Children, tomorrow we welcome sister Nat."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>27-05-2010, 07:35:07</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>After Natsuye had spent a safe night at Eroca's house,she drove back early in the morning to pick up her brother Reece whom she was praying was waiting.When she didn't see him anywhere around when she pulled up to the front of the house,she quickly became nervous and scared,afraid that her father would wake up before they could leave.With her hands shaking like mad she pulled her cell out of her pocket and began dialing Reece's cell to see where the hell he was and why he wasn't waiting outside like planned.<br><br>"Reece.Where the fuck are you?You...you promised you would be waiting outside for me.</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>31-05-2010, 02:32:08</strong>
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				Reece heard a sound, buzzing and it was driving him crazy. Gods where was he, the splitting headache he held, and the feeling like he was running all night. but he couldn't run. It was strange though the feeling of this, his muscles were sore. Understandable with the accident, but more then usual. His eye lips rose lightly, as he would look down. His clothes in a heap at his feet, and there on his lower half was Jen. Her form worse for wear it seemed. But she looked comfortable. Well, like some cum soaked angel after.... Oh gods, last night. He and his father, but then was it him. No, this can't happen. He would clothe as she moved off of him, her cheek resting now on a pillow he grabbed from the couch. Pulling his shirt on, and then looked aound Fuck, his phone was going off. Nat...<br><br>He hurried to it, and opened it. " Nat... I am coming, hes asleep. But please, we need to go. I have not my bag, it can wait. Ill buy something. He.. Nothing, im coming, don't come in." He covered Jen up with a blanket and then limped to the door, opening it and going to Nat, hopping beside her in the vehicle. &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>31-05-2010, 02:54:40</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>When her brother finally picked up the phone,she was ready to give him a good chewing out.Yet,when she heard the sound in his voice she knew that something bad must have happened after she left.It wasn't until she saw him that she knew that father must have gotten to him but wasn't quite sure as to what had happened.<br><br>Waiting until he climbed onto the back of the bike and situated himself,she quickly pulled out of the driveway and drove untilthey were far enough away that she could stop and ask him what had happened.<br><br>"What the hell happened Reece.It looks like dad fucked you up bad!"</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>02-06-2010, 08:19:16</strong>
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				He sensed she was angry he had not been outside, it was close, and had their father been waiting. It would have meant her leaving again, without him. Reece was hurt still, his pills back at home, so he would have her stop at a store. " Pull in at the store Nat. I need some ibuprfen till I can get my pills." Beofre he went in, when they were together, which he would see she came in, not wanting their dad to have followed and steal her. No, that was not in the cards. <br><br>" Nat, please promise me not to hate me..." He looked down ashamed. He could not recall all of last night, and feared to if he could. Eyes down. " Dad he broke in my room, perhaps its good you just left. He, was mad you left and I helped you. He dragged me down stairs to.... What was Jenn. She seemed so different then at school, she, loves dad. More then that though, she is his...." He left the word out. " He gave me a pill it seemed my trying to crawl away only made it work more. And....I am sorry. It was some drug it. Him and I, took her, and she loved it. I fought....but in the end, Im just like him it seems...."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>02-06-2010, 15:40:28</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>The more Reeece spoke the more Natsuye clutched tight to the handle bars of the bike,glancing downward,refusing to look at her own brother.She couldn't believe what she was hearing.Yes,she knew her father was cruel but she never expected him to drug Reece and force him to have sex with Jenn like he was.Still,that isn't what seemed to bother her the most.She had remembered the words her brother had told her in his room the other day when they were getting along well and he had told her that he was in love with her.IF that had honestly been true he wouldn't have done that to her but at the same time why did it matter anyway since she didn't feel the same way about him when he was nothing more then a brother to her?Furious with her hormonal brother,she again started the bike and sped off to the nearest store getting him his damn pills before going and finding them a motel room to stay in.</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>07-06-2010, 06:58:40</strong>
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				He knew Nat was pissed, for sure and why should she not be? He did love her and felt bad, this not helping the way he had espressed his feelings and love. But she had said no, it had hurt but he had not meant this, ever. So he gripped her stomache so he did not fall off and sigh. He really was something, a brother to hurt his sisters feelings. Because he loved her this hurt, why he strived to fix their fights. But she made him feel like their father. And this would echo in his head, as they rode from the store to the motel she chose. He was angry at himself, at their dad and at her attitude. <br><br>Paying for the night he would and head to their room, he sitting on a chair by the window. " I am sorry Nat."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>07-06-2010, 07:30:11</strong>
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				<strong>Once they were at the motel,she handed her brother a glass of water,along with his pain pills and ordered him to go get a shower so she wouldn't have to look at his soiled and filthy clothes while smelling the stench of sex and cum all over him.God,she was so angry with him right now that she could just spit.Yes,she knew her father had part in this by drugging him but it still pissed her off.She had trusted him.Looked up to him and now that they had been getting along.....damn him!<br><br>Then to sit and tell her that same night that he had feelings for her all of those years,only to sleep with some other bitch from her class.A girl that was her father's whore.Then to share her like it was a tag team to see who was the better fuck.....it actually tied her stomach in knots so tight she wanted to vomit.How could he do this to her?How could he betray her trust like he did?Bastard!God how she hated him but what pissed her off just as much is why the hell did she even care that he had screwed some other girl?Especially,when he was nothing more then a brother to her.<br><br>"SHUT UP.JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP.I DON'T WANT TO EVEN HEAR YOUR VOICE RIGHT NOW THAT IS HOW SICK YOU MAKE ME.JUST GET IN THE DAMN SHOWER AND GET CLEANED UP WITH WHAT THE MOTEL ROOM PROVIDED.I AM GOING OUT AND GET YOU SOME DAMN CLOTHES AND OTHER THINGS WE WILL NEED WHILE WE ARE HERE.MIGHT AS WELL GRAB SOME FOOD TOO SEEING AS YOU ARE IN NO SHAPE IN GOING OUT TO EAT.ESPECIALLY,AFTER THE STRENUOUS WORKOUT YOU HAD LAST NIGHT.ANYWAY,I WILL BE BACK LATER.WRAP YOURSELF UP IN A BLANKET OR CLEAN SHEET BECAUSE I WANT THOSE DAMN CLOTHES GONE WHEN I GET BACK.UNDERSTOOD?"</strong><div align="center"></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>09-06-2010, 03:59:17</strong>
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				He looked to her with eye wide, and it showed that he even lightly feared the tone she was using with him. He hwad not seen her this pissed since the day he called her a little whore and got slapped by her. Only to be talked to by their father on the matter. He was worried, when she was like this, trying to talk would end up with his ass kicked and knew damn well she could do it. But....he had to tell her the truth, even thorugh it killed him inside. She would not trust him now, either for awhile or ever. And he was worried about it being the latter. He had done this, he was no innocent in this, no matter how much he wished he could be. He did not want to do that, not wanting anything but to be left alone and wait for her. <br><br>He loved her, and in this one night had killed that love and made her distrust him and be so angry he could not look to her. She made him feel like some little boy instead of her big brother. Listening to her yell he would, looking to her between time to time. He took his drink and the pain meds to dull the ache, but knew nothing would help the hurt he felt inside from this. He wanted to be her love, knew it was something she may never wish. But her words he was in for a long night of getting his ass ripped for this, if not....the icy silence she was well at using when he used to fight with her came into play. He nodded to her on the clothes and got up to hit the shower, and wash Jen off of him and their juices.&nbsp; " I will throw them away then." And then went into the shower, starting it and placing it on warm. " Be carefull Nat, please." He spoke, not knowing if she heard or if she cared about it. <br><br><br>Across the street Alex would be watching them enter and then he would flip open his phone. His boss had told him to watch for her, and he had. Tezuna was someone you did not say no too. Especially when he held you owing him&nbsp; favors. " Yeah Nat and your boy is at the Hotel here on Gerald street. So I am leaving now, I have a date with my wife, Tell Jen Hi for me. It was interesting meeting her at the charity dinner."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>09-06-2010, 04:54:34</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>As Natsuye left the motel room,she locked it tight before hailing a cab and going to one of her "friends" home that noone knew about....not even her brother.Giving them a quick phone call while on her way there,she rode quietly in the cab,thinking out her and Reece's next move.<br><br>Even though her brother probably didn't notice that they were being followed the whole time,she knew quite well that they were.For everytime she made a turn or went in a certain direction she could tell in her mirror that she was being followed closely.Apparently,her father's goons were keeping an eye on them both so they could call back and let daddy dearest know where they were at at all times.<br><br>With the cab pulling into the parking lot of the local grocery store,Natsuye slipped inside before getting away through an exit door at the other end of the store and hailing another cab that took her to her friends house where she quickly made her way inside to make a deal she knew would change things for everyone.<br><br>"Hey Mike.Got my present for me?I think it's time the old man got a taste of what he has put me and Reece through all of these years."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>11-06-2010, 13:26:55</strong>
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				Tezuna waited at the place across the street with his love, err toy. She looked worse for the ware, but was keeping him company as her father had called him here. She wondered why her father cared so much about this man she adored, or why he did not keep her from him like any normal father might. But either way, she was there, sitting beside him, getting felt up. He knew Nat was gone, and waited. While he waited he would lean back in the chair, undoing his pants, and there reveil his cock and then looked to Jenn. " Well, come on, I bought you your diamond ring, Miss." He smiled, looking to her ring, as he moved her head to his cock when she moved into position.&nbsp; She took it in hand and stroked it, licking all places he loved, even those balls. She massaged them and sucked them in her mouth, while stroking him. Soon his cock was in her mouth and he was moaning. <br><br>Meanwhile Even was inside the shower washing himself of him and Jenn, the juices she herself held on her must have taken all morning to wash up. She had been came in so many times its a wonder she did not fill up like a balloon. But he did not think of that, and did as Nat said. She would not find his clothes he had thrown them outside before shower. Wrapped a towel and would blanket till she returned. He did not know they were followed he hurt like hell and more he still felt woozy. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>12-06-2010, 06:17:43</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>After paying Mike for her new prized possession,Natsuye did as she had promised her brother and got him some new clothes along with personal items and food to fill their bellies.With her arms full of bags and a purse with a new special item inside,she made her way back to the motel room,where she began unloading everything into the small fridge before making sure the door was padlocked so she could finally pull out her new toy from her purse.<br><br>"I see you got your skanky ass cleaned up.About damn time.Pizza is on the desk.I even bought soda to drink.Cups are over there.If you want your pizz hotter stick it in the mike.I have shit I have to take care of."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>13-06-2010, 03:22:16</strong>
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				He would help his ister as he could and also keep his blanket on, for he did not need her going off abour flashing himself to her&gt; He sighed sometimes he wondered about her, and this damn fighting he was getting tired of. All of it, her, their fathers bullshit, and his own reaction last night. His hand would grab a pizza and looked to her as she pulled something out. " I hope your not going to do anything wrong. Nat, you know I care. I am sorry you think I am a skanky ass, not like I intended on being pulled from my room by my collar." He showed her the bruise on his neck.&nbsp; Like she cared it felt. " I cleaned and threw away the clothes you so told me to. I tell you what Nat, your words fucking hurt me. I know I hurt you, Not intentionally and I am sorry, very so. If I could go back, I would have left too. But I was worried about you first, you....." He spoke, his eyes not leaving hers. " Yeah say what you will about me, even about my love I hold in this heart for you." <br><br>He would turn from her and sit, eating the pizza slowly. <br><br>Across the street there was Tezuna their father, and his little slave love. He liked her alot, and more so that she was his and fully so. He smiled thinking of how he had met and won the adoration of this young woman. But also he burned with want of another for them to share. His daughter, the luscious little bitch that so pissed him off. He tried being&nbsp; loving, father, and helpfull. Now, he wanted that tight little ass for his own and Jenn. Sharing her like some little slut. &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>14-06-2010, 03:15:16</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"I hurt you.Fuck you Reece.You don't even know how I fucking feel after knowing what you did.Then again you probably liked it since it was Jennifer.Always did have the hots for her in a way.Tell,me how does it feel knowing you fucked a girl that dad has been going at all of this time?Also,don't talk to me about love when you don't even know what the hell you are talking about.All you care about is getting off just like dad.In either case I don't really care anymore.Everything I ever had is gone and I am going to make sure that fucking piece of shit pays for what he did.No one will ever have to bow to that mother fucking cunt ever again."</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>17-06-2010, 04:34:58</strong>
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				Reece looked to her and got up, he would throw his crutches to the side of the bed and move on his own, right up to her. His face close to hers, and he the same height as he was bent lightly in pain. But he cared not about pain, fuck it and fuck her if she wanted to play this game. He would stare into her eyes sense the malice there aswell as the anger she told him. Yeah he was no fucking prize of a person, no innocent boy like those she seemed to like. But he did fucking care about her alot. And cause he did, he would confront her. " Your right, I don't Nat, know how you felt. But was it anything but this anger? Did it hurt? I never wanted that or this between us. Yes Fuck me, if thats how you feel then I can do nothing to stop it. I am not happy I fucked Jenn, nor like that I slept with someone our father has made into his little cumdump. No, she liked things like that not me. Hots, once I did have the hots for her, but I always suspected something with her coming over those years. How she snuck from your room to his. I caught her and talked to her but she told me what you are. To fuck off. Fine you both want that. Ill get my shit and go. Why not take care of me too if You hate me the same as him? Go ahead, lost you already, and then you will be alone like you obviously want." <br><br>&nbsp;He walked closer to her, his hands behind his back, offering no resistance to her. But he leaned in close to her ear, and kissed her cheek and neck. " Go ahead, I lost all I love when i hurt you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>17-06-2010, 08:03:06</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"If I didn't want you to come along with me I sure as hell wouldn't have came back for you.Then again I didn't know I so rudely interrupted your playtime with Jenn either.No,I am just sitting outside wondering what is going on and where the hell you are.I had honestly thought the old man had killed you but then again that probably would have been better then the state I picked you up in this morning.<br><br>Don't you dare lay this damn shit on me Reece and don't you dare try and make me feel fucking guilty when I didn't do any of this shit to you.If you want to hate someone why don't you try hating the old man?Oh,wait you can never hate him because he is our father and everything he ever did you tried to explain away by it being work or stress or mom being gone.Well,you know what?What about how I felt when mom died?What about how you felt?He didn't give a shit.He never did and he doesn't now but I am the son of a bitch?How the fuck did that happen?<br><br>It doesn't matter because the mother fucker will have a bullet in his head by the time I am done with him and neither one of us will ever have to worry about him again.After that you won't have to worry about seeing me either because I wouldn't expect you to waste your time coming to see me at the county prison!"</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daimon de Broken Hearted</strong> on <strong>04-07-2010, 11:13:46</strong>
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				He looked to her and then his hands would grip into them selves as he heard her. He did not want this to be about her, like he was blaming her. God damnit he wanted to make sure she was happy, to protect her, and love her as a man should that cared about her. But no, everything came back to their old man with her and with the blame. Yes it was him, asll of this was because of how he had changed when their mother died. How he would drink and sleep around with anything. Until he caught Jenn in his trap and made her so devoted. Reece would not say anything about that. No, a devoted lover, what man did not want that. But he wanted an equal not a mindless fuck toy. And thats what he felt in Nat. She was his dream, a woman smart, kind, and strong that could love and be loved with the same intensity. He knew his fathers death by her hand though, would end that, and her life in a way. Well unless he could make the cops and all see their father as he was, abusive. And perhaps that she was raped by him. He sighed, though, he could not lose her. And killing their father would. " I wont visit you in Jail. Give me the gun and Ill do it. You have your life ahead of you."<br><br>" You have college, Love, Kids, family and I don't..... Cause the only woman i want will never love me back. Just look at you....All wanting to kill him....how can you love me. I am his son, and thats all you would see. So give it to me. Ill kill him and turn myself in, freeing you and me of our worthless old man, and you to be free for your life. Without you I already lost my life." He would say and hold out his hand, " Come Nat."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two 4 The Price Of 1  Zinder &amp; Daimon (EX)(MUL)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>07-07-2010, 04:48:05</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>"I know I said that you were like dad when I found out you had been with that whore but I didn't mean it.I was pissed.I am still pissed but I will eventually get over it.So,don't worry about it.<br><br>Besides,if you are worried about being like dad you should already know you are.Only you are the good part that dad used to be before he got "sick".That much you should be happy with.As long as you don't change you will be fine.<br><br>Also,there is noway in hell I am giving you this gun.It is mine and I will be the one to use it on that bastard.I refuse to let him push me around anymore.I won't continue to run and hide from that bastard when I know he has goons everywhere who will eventually find us.If I kill him I can end the problem and everyone will be free."</strong></div>
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