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2/21/2016 5:23:36 AM
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[b]he remembers... This is all too familiar. Another dream, reminding him of his childhood pains... Forced to run from hunters through a field to possibly save his friends... Usually in vain... He knew what he had to do. He runs faster than any Olympic champion toward the two[/b]
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[spoiler]Not exactly what I was going for I kinda meant the boy was Dreath and the girl was Ivy :P[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]okay whatever just go with it xD-[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]but but I had a thing with thus thing and I had it all planned out (´･~･`)[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]then go for it. It was just sort of familiar to him... Carry on. :P[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]ks[/spoiler] [b]They stand up, the girl has brown hair And green eyes looking about 14 and the boy's face is blurry and hard to make out but his build is very similar[/b]
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[b]he instinctually dives into the tall grass before they can see him.[/b]
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[b]The memory starts to flash in and out until it stabilizes. It is a rainy day and in the sane place, but its just the boy standing next to a grave, a white rose in hand[/b]
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[b]he gets up and stands behind him[/b]"Oh damn...y-you don't know me, and this will sound weird, but I feel you brother..."
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Edited by Poisoned Argon: 2/21/2016 5:44:26 AM[b]It doesn't seem like he heard you, but before you can do anything else it flickers away again and your back in the cell room. Dreath still on his hands and knees, but his red light is flickering[/b]
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"DREATH!" [b]he rips the restrains on his wrists that where keeping him on the wall, nearly ripping his hands off in the proccess.[/b] "Dreath are you okay?! Was that your life story or something?"
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[i]I...you...[/i] [b]Those thoughts go through your head, obviously not yours[/b]
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"D-dreath! Please, stay with me! Are you okay?"
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[i]Yes I...I think so[/i] [b]The same voice goes through your head[/b]
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"Keep talking to me man... MEDIC! WE NEED A MEDIIIIC!!! [b]the guard simply wacks him across the face with a baton. He turns to Dreath[/b] "Your gonna live, lightweight."
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[i]This...how?...[/i]
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"D-dreath... Please... Stay with m-" [b]he clobbers Wheatley again, his head cracking and leaking brain fluid and blood across the floor[/b]
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[b]He punches the guard in the chest sending him into a wall, knocking him out, then steals his access card, unlocks the cell and starts to heal him[/b]
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[b]he slowly fades back into conciousness, and already begins to fall back into it. He looks dreath in the eye and grins. Even under excruciating pain, he still took a few of his final moments to give him a warm and welcoming smile... Even if it may be is last.[/b] "Dreath... Run..."
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[i]No! WHY?![/i]
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"T...they won't catch you if your fast enough.... Just... Go." [b]he gives another massive smile and shakes slightly [/b]
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[i]They can't...[/i] [b]He has a sudden moment of realization and happiness[/b]
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"Yeah... D-don't think about me... J-just run..."
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[i]No[/i] [b]He picks you up and the lights in the room start to dim[/b]
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[b]his eyebrows furrow, concerned for one of his few genuine friends [/b] "I-I'm hopeless at this p-point, j-just go!"
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[b]Dreath looks down at him and smiles under his helmet. In a flash of black they're in the back of a dark storage room[/b]
