Oh To Be ( MissKitty & Pianoman)
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Exotic Solos =&gt; Topic started by: MissKitty19 on 28-10-2014, 20:03:57</h2>
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				Title: <strong>Oh To Be ( MissKitty &amp; Pianoman)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MissKitty19</strong> on <strong>28-10-2014, 20:03:57</strong>
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				A lot had changed. Though she didn’t known that, her curiously cat like golden brown eyes&nbsp; had always observed a land in decay, greenery overtaking&nbsp; crumbling old buildings in groupings they stayed as far away from as possible. They were dangerous, wild animals had flocked to them for the food source and&nbsp; the easy pray that was the humans who came looking for the same thing.<br><br>The population had dwindled. She even remembered their being more people when she was younger. But they got sick or&nbsp; had accidents and they just kept leaving. Soon all that was left was the small group of them. Her Aunt, Her Grandmother, and a handful of other girls. They were twelve in total. Including her.<br><br>“Kai!”<br><br>The shout came from behind her,&nbsp; in the garden as she straitened up. A potato in her hand. Winter was coming and they were scrambling to&nbsp; get the rest of the veggies from the garden.&nbsp; She dropped the potato in her basket and&nbsp; made her way to the girl she’d grown up with, her best and really, only friend, Anna looked terrified. <br><br>“Kai, there is people, lots of them, coming here.” Dirty hands pushed back black curls that had escaped the braid at the nape of her neck. Smearing mud over the pale skin. Breaths of surprise slipping through lush cherry red lips. Big hazel doe eyes flitted towards the horizon&nbsp; where the scrap wooden fence&nbsp; and a short distance was the only thing separating them from the people that were heading in their direction. Six families were here, and had been in this countryside home&nbsp; Kai and her mother had stumbled on them just as her mother got sick. Plague&nbsp; and it spread through&nbsp; the small encampment, taking life after life until there was only twelve of them left and ten of them girls, most of them no older then Kai herself. They were trying but, they couldn’t do this alone and, until now, there were no signs of any others.<br><br>“ G-go get your uncle….And we should go inside, hide, until we know it’s safe.” Quietly she pushed the&nbsp; girl into the house and made her way to the room, she picked the small patchwork bear off the bed and slipped into the closet, waiting for the go ahead, the all clear.<br><br>She never got it. Her small, lean form&nbsp; curled in the closet, moved further back&nbsp; when she heard the screams through&nbsp; the old floorboards and she peered through rotted, crumbling walls. She watched men she didn’t know watched as Anna’s Uncle was pushed aside so hard his head smashed into the wall. She gazed on in horror as Anna’s mother was pressed against the wall, the kind woman, in her late&nbsp; thirties that had treated her like a daughter. She turned away, She couldn’t look anymore. Then she heared the same noises on the other side of the door, screams, tears, Anna!&nbsp; Kai moved to the door and opened it a crack her eyes wide as her friend fought , wriggled and squirmed against having her&nbsp; hands tied&nbsp; in front of her. Kai couldn’t do anything. She couldn’t stop it, couldn’t throw herself out there to save her friend whatever fate&nbsp; awaited her. She couldn’t run out to the garden and save the little food they had, couldn’t bring back the man who&nbsp; had defended his young wife downstairs and was now bleeding to death against the wall.<br><br>Hopeless. With plague, starvation and wild animals . Now They were turning on eachother. She was hoping shed be safe&nbsp; where she was.<br><br>Then she felt a hand wrap around her arm, around the elbow and pulling her out of her hiding spot. She could have screamed and flailed. She could have fought though, but why? So she could get hit a few times? So she could die a meaningless death? No. She simply turned and looked at her attacker. Big doe like hazel&nbsp; eyes&nbsp; glowing&nbsp; like yellow diamonds in the dim light of the building. Taking in the sight of her attacker. His face, she watched as the hungry look on his face turned to terror. <br><br>He was afraid of her? Her arm slipped out of his grasp and she tilted her head. Why would he be afraid of her? That feeling made her smile, a beautiful grin, at a terrible time. Then hands were at her throat&nbsp; angry, scared misunderstood hands were stealing her breath away.<br><br>Everything went black.<br><br>Her vision returned when she opened her eyes. Her throat was sore and&nbsp; she felt heavy and hollow, like the time she had fallen and all the breath in her body came rushing out of her. Her vision was hazy as she&nbsp; sat up and searched her form. For the most part she was okay. There were no cuts or bruises that she could see. Though with the tenderness about her neck she guessed there was one there.<br><br>That man may have killed her, he could have…. Did someone stop him?<br>
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