What's Left (WBT and EvaR.)
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				Title: <strong>What's Left (WBT and EvaR.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EvaRose</strong> on <strong>07-01-2015, 19:30:37</strong>
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				How long had it been since she last saw her boyfriend? It seemed like forever since she sat on his lap and ate lunch with him, able to relax since they were away from her house and her racist parents. It was a sick thing to think about every time she was with him, but she loved him no matter how much her parents seemed disgusted by him just because he was a different race. She was the only one who didn't have that old way of thinking in that household. It was because of the history of her family, with her great-grandparents having owned a tobacco farm in Mississippi before the Civil War. The family did not change much between the generations either, not until she came into the picture. She was fifteen when the two of them first met, but she saw him last at the day of graduation. It wasn't until the age of eighteen that she even lost her virginity to him during prom night.&nbsp; It was the best time of her life, when she was with him.<br><br>However, she didn’t see him since graduation day. It was like he disappeared from the face of the earth, and it only worried her. Even though she started to go to college and guys flirted with her, there were none that she liked enough to date. It was easy enough to say that she was worried about her “boyfriend” but unable to do anything about it. It wasn’t like she knew where he went.<br><br>“Ashley, what are you doing at that window?”<br><br>Her mother was questioning her yet again, even as she sat at the bay window seat. They were on the second floor of the third story home, so large that it had as much square footage as a mansion. It was on a street with two story homes, looking rather large with its wide yard and backyard with a willow tree I the middle of it. It was the place she grew up in since the day she was born. And she loved the house, but the same could not be said about her parents. They were on her back ever since her ex came over just to see if she was okay, which she deeply appreciated. She knew how her parents were unfortunately, knew very well that they were the worst kind of people; they were racist snobs.<br><br>"Just looking outside, mum." <br><br>It was the same thing she did every night. She sat there because she knew that her ex used to sit across the street at night and look into her window every now and again just to make sure her light was on. It had been his way of making sure that she was safe, which she had appreciated deeply at the time. They talked at night too, using their cell phones while he sat on the sidewalk and looked through her window at her and she looked at him. Ashley wanted desperately to see him across the street at that moment, to glance and see a figure sitting there.<br><br>“Ashley! Get away from the window already!” <br><br>She did as she was told then turned to look back at her mother. Her bright blue eyes were narrowed in anger as she moved off of the seat and walked to stand in front of her mother. “There. Now, I’m going to sleep.” With that said, she brushed past the woman and made her way up the stairs to the third floor of the house. The second floor was where her parents usually stayed, while she was up on the third floor with her two pet cats. It was where she could be by herself. There were never any guys up there of course, because the guy she liked was not around. If he were, she gladly would have allowed him to come into her room. The young woman stepped into her bedroom and to her bed, sighing softly as she relaxed on it.&nbsp; Her blonde hair was splayed out on the pillow, body stretched on the bed to show off her slender figure. All she wore at the moment was a blue, silk nightgown that just reached the middle of her thighs. She rolled over onto her side to look at the phone on her beside table.<br><br>"Where is he?"<br><br>(Side note: Just want to say, character thoughts are not my own.)
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				Title: <strong>Re: What's Left (WBT and EvaR.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfblackthorne</strong> on <strong>09-01-2015, 00:23:02</strong>
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				The lights in her room would flicker , dim, then return to normal. <br><br>As if summoned from her&nbsp; very thought of him, he now stood there in her room. His sharp green eyes took in the shape of her body through the night gown. He could smell the scent of&nbsp; her skin even though he stood&nbsp; across the room. He had missed her so very much but there were things he had to do. Bad things. Things some would call revenge. Others would call evil. Regardless, they had to be done and so they were.&nbsp; As soon , as he had been able to Alexander had returned to her.<br><br>"Ash.." <br><br>He didn't want to scare her. Even in his human form dressed in light brown khaki pants, blue&nbsp; polo shirt, and a black leather jacket, he knew he would seem off to most. His skin was white. His hair&nbsp; was a golden brown, cut short and spiked naturally. A thin smile formed on his lips. Alexander knew it was all a lie. An illusion. All of him was a lie used to blend in. To be normal.. In truth, he doubted Ashley would choose to be around him&nbsp; if she saw what she really looked like.<br><br>If he but willed it, his guise would fall and she would see&nbsp; his reddish skin, his long curled horns that sprouted from the sides of his head. His hair that was pure white and went down all the way to the floor. His teeth that were white though sharp and jagged. His pink tail , curled though around his waist , was hidden behind&nbsp; his illusion. His fingers which were neatly groomed as a human actually ended in dark red claws that were quite deadly and adept at tearing&nbsp; open flesh.&nbsp; The only thing about him that he could not disguise&nbsp; was his body heat. He was by nature of his own race hotter than usual. Though he avoided most&nbsp; people's touch, when Ashley touched him, he had explained it away as just being&nbsp; warm by nature. That was not really&nbsp; a lie,. Merely a stretch of truth.<br><br>But standing there in her room, he did not will it and so stayed as he was hidden in his&nbsp; illusion. Truthfully, he would have told her if Ashley ever asked but the logical part of him, the rational part knew that she would just like everyone else treat him as he was. A monster. As the lie , he was at the very least accepted by her. Ashley's parentwere another matter but they were no concern of his. She was all that mattered. <br><br>"Ashley .."<br><br>In a instant&nbsp; he was there at her bed. Hand reaching out. A mere space between his palm and her&nbsp; back. Oh , how he missed her touch. Slowly, his hand descended to rest on her shoulder.<br><br>"Ashley."
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				Title: <strong>Re: What's Left (WBT and EvaR.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EvaRose</strong> on <strong>09-01-2015, 21:52:42</strong>
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				<em>"Ash... Ashley."</em> The voice penetrated her very mind while she slept and into her very dream. Her cheeks were flushed a light shade of red as she slept, seeing him with her, yet again, in that stupid school lunchroom. She was in his lap while he kissed her in front of everyone. Oddly enough, her parents were in the lunchroom as well and he continued to plant kisses on her cheeks even while the two of them were present. The dreams were more than normal for her nowadays, ever since he just disappeared. It seemed that she had a dream like that every night, which she found a little odd. Still... they were nice and she tried to enjoy it for as long as she could.<br><br>The hand on her shoulder really did it however. The touch woke her from her slumber. Ashley's eyes opened and she sprang up, silent though her mouth was wide open as she looked around. It wasn't until her gaze fell on him that her mouth closed back, the young lady looking tight-lipped while her eyes began to water. This couldn't really be him, could it? It had to be another dream; but when did she fall asleep? <br><br>"Alex?" Her voice broke as she spoke. A single, shaky hand reached out to gently brush his shirt. As soon as her finger tips touched it, they began to curl up while the tears that pooled in her eyes now started to freely flow freely down her cheeks.&nbsp; Her heart pounded in her chest a few times before settling down, and it took her a few seconds to do so as well. So happy was Ashley that the woman did not think about the fact that he was in her room without being allowed inside. Her parents surely did not let him come in. But, none of that mattered right now.<br><br>"Where were you? Are you okay?" She did not rise from her bed, inside she sat up in the middle of it and looked at him with concern in her eyes and voice. Her hair fell down her shoulders, reaching the middle of her back before stopping. "Is it really you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: What's Left (WBT and EvaR.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfblackthorne</strong> on <strong>10-01-2015, 18:46:33</strong>
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				Alexander retracted his hand quickly as she woke. He had not meant to startle her so.His smile widened seeing her beautiful face but that soon faded&nbsp; when tears began to run down her cheeks. Alexander did have questions to answer. That much was certain. He wouldn't be able to answer her completely but those she had asked , he could. Gently, he took her hand that had touched him and held it. Alexander sat down on the bed next to her.&nbsp; His eyes were cast down . HE had caused her distress and although necessary, it pained him still. He looked up into her face and carefully wiped away the tears&nbsp; with his fingers.<br><br>"Ashley, I'm sorry. I have missed you as I am sure you have missed me but I had to go away. There were...things I needed to do." He spoke softly, gently squeezing her hand in his. " It is me and I assure you I'm fine. I just really needed to see you."<br><br>Alexander looked upon her with love but He knew he could never fully tell her the truth. His fingers gently caressed her cheek&nbsp; and cupped it in his warm palm. "I am sorry I left you alone. I know how much&nbsp; this house feels like a prison with your parents. But I will not have to go away again for a while. I can come visit you&nbsp; more if you wish." He smiled hoping this would cheer her up and end her tears. Though , he had not lied , he was not entirely sure how long his stay would last. His trail could be found again by those he had been pursued by and if they did, he would have to leave again. He would have to leave her again.<br><br>Alexander pushed these concerns out of his mind for now and focused on her. He looked at her confused, for she had not said a word since he spoke. "Ashley..say something."
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				Title: <strong>Re: What's Left (WBT and EvaR.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EvaRose</strong> on <strong>16-01-2015, 06:49:23</strong>
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				"I'm sorry."<br><br>Her voice was soft and breathless as she stared at him, her heart racing away in her chest as did so. His words meant so much to her now and always would, for she cared for him and loved him deeply. The feelings that she had for him was still there even now, even though he was gone for what seemed like forever to her. "I'm just so happy right now, I can't help but cry." The tears continued to flow but slowed down after she spoke. Ashley turned to him and gave her boyfriend a soft kiss on the cheek. It was the smallest thing she could do, but it still meant so much to her. To feel his hand on her cheek again, to hear his voice and to feel the warmth of Alexander's body yet again. All of it meant a lot to her, and all because of Alex himself. <br><br>"I had so many dreams in which you came back, but none of them made me as happy as I am now." A single, soft hand rose to touch the hand he placed upon her cheek. Ashley closed her eyes for a moment and just relaxed like that, thinking of nothing but him. "Stay with me tonight? We can go out together in the morning and catch up some. It's been so long since we were with each other." Opening her eyes, she now looked at him with hope in her eyes. The tears ended though her cheeks were still stained.
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				Title: <strong>Re: What's Left (WBT and EvaR.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfblackthorne</strong> on <strong>18-01-2015, 19:40:06</strong>
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				Alexander's heart ached seeing her this way. He sat closer and&nbsp; wrapped his arm around her and drew her into his body. "Of course I will stay with you&nbsp; tonight," he whispered, planting a soft kiss upon her cheek. " But what of the morning? What of your parents?"&nbsp; Alexander knew he could just leave on a whim but&nbsp; he was not sure&nbsp; about how her parents would react if he took her with her&nbsp; suddenly. He knew her parents were strict and paranoid.<br><br>"Where would you want to go ?" He asked curious. He would go anywhere with her but it was always fun and interesting to see what choices she made. " Perhaps the park ?"<br><br>His hand gently sifted through her hair as he held her. Alex inhaled and took in her sweet scent. She smelled heavenly to him. Alex was aware that humans&nbsp; were always dousing themselves with different scents and perfumes but Ashley always&nbsp; seemed more natural and refreshing to his senses. " Maybe we could share a meal?" he suggested while&nbsp; running a hand down her arm. being with her always seemed to lift the heavy burden that&nbsp; hung on his shoulders.&nbsp; He knew she would probably never know but she was his angel.&nbsp; Alex smiled warmly, and locked eyes with her.<br><br>"I am glad to be with you. Please tell me of your dreams."
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				Title: <strong>Re: What's Left (WBT and EvaR.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EvaRose</strong> on <strong>21-01-2015, 20:26:22</strong>
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				"We can go to a diner around here, maybe eat some breakfast then go out for a walk." Her skin felt warm under his touch, and stayed so for a few seconds after. It left a wonderful feeling in her body and warmed her heart at the same time. Ashley turned to face her boyfriend once again and planted the softest of kisses upon his cheek. Her lips trailed soft along his cheek and to his chin before she detached herself from him just long enough to move into the middle of the bed. The woman moved ever so slightly, adjusting her nightgown so that nothing was showing that shouldn't. This didn't seem like the right now for the two of them to consummate their relationship again. The last thing she wanted was for him to start getting lustful then for her not to do anything about it. She never wanted to be that kind of girlfriend, the kind that just teases all the time.<br><br>"Let's not worry about my parents, they can't watch me all the time after all. Anyway, as long as it's to be around you, I don't mind disobeying their silly rules." Her lips curved upwards into a small smile as she scooted back along the bed, hoping to give him enough room so that he could be comfy with her. <br><br>"You do not truly want to here about my dreams, do you?" She spoke softly, quietly as though she was ready to start falling asleep yet again. "I want to hear about you, about where you went and what you did. My life is always boring anyway, we both know that." In all truth, she didn't want to tell him about her most constant dream, the one involving the two of them being married. In her dreams, her parents were never in the way, and the two of them were happy. She wished it could be like that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: What's Left (WBT and EvaR.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfblackthorne</strong> on <strong>25-01-2015, 17:08:53</strong>
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				"Only the ones you care to tell," He replied. " I'm very happy just being with you Ashley. It's ben too long." Alex&nbsp; was concerned&nbsp; perhaps he had asked the wrong thing when she started to move back from him. he loved her smile and that mischievous look she got in her eye whenever she spoke of breaking rules or when she was being flirty. He thought it was cute. Sliding closer, Alex leaned in and kissed her lips softly. He had missed her terribly.&nbsp; He reached to caress her hair but froze when she asked about where he had been.<br><br>Alex looked away for just a moment. He had not really prepared anything to say to her . Honestly he didn't think she would ask. His lips tightened&nbsp; for a moment at the thought of tellingher the truth. No it would not do. Not right now&nbsp; he decided. Alex forced a smile on his lips and took her face in his hands. "Your life isn't as boring as you think. I find you&nbsp; very interesting. Ash. You always keep me guessing." His smile widened into a grin as he slid closer to her. His fingers gently caressed her&nbsp; as they slide down to&nbsp; grip her shoulders and pull her closer into him. "As for what I have been doing, I have been just taking care of a few things. Taking&nbsp; care of myself so I could see you and so I could have time with you. Like now."<br><br>Alex cradled her head to his chest and wrapped his arms around her. His body relaxed&nbsp; as he took a deep breath in and focused. "It's nothing really to worry about," he reassured her calmly, stroking the back of her head. "Just think of all the good times we will have together starting tomorrow."
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