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Post by monkeybread on Dec 29, 2009 0:54:09 GMT
Vincent admired her sanity that she was maintaining. He was suprised when she changed her statment, it made him turn to look at her, his eyes narrowing, and one of them flashing lighter."How..."He said carefully. He found his hand caress the side of her neck."I was going to hurt you, make him mad,but, you seem different then some others i have met."
Vincent dropped his hand and picked up her wand that he had tossed were he knew were it was. He looked at it intently."Tell me...what do you fear Miss Malone?"The question reflected back to Shia before he began to go back to how he use to be, and now Vincent was taking the role of baddy boy. [/blockquote]
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Post by thoroughlymodern on Dec 29, 2009 1:13:01 GMT
"Make who mad?!" Millie asked, shivering. She began dry washing her hands, something that meant she was afraid or nervous. Millie hated being touched on the neck, and had been ever since seeing the West End show Sweeney Todd. She flinched away from Vincent's touch and looked away. She wanted to know who would be hurt because of this...other than herself.
"I'm afraid of...of...being alone. Being forgotten. Pain." She admitted, loosing the courage she had minutes ago. Vincent held her wand in his hand, and it made her afraid. Magic was such a huge power to hold, and now Vincent had two ways to split up the power. "Why? Wh-Wh-What does it matter?" She said, keeping her eyes steadily on Vincent's wand. Had she been hoodwinked the whole time? Shia, the kind boy she met an hour ago...was he just a Mask? Just a Facade? Millie didn't know what to think as she closed her eyes and shuddered more. [/size]
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Post by monkeybread on Dec 29, 2009 1:19:44 GMT
Vincent ignored her question and just flipped her want into the air and caught it like a baton, he snickered at her dislike of his touch, it had changed, another difference between him and Shia.
Vincent wanted to retort,but he froze and looked at her. She had, just, no, that wasn't suppose to be her answer! He felt Shia trying to make his way back into control.you do it, I kill her, i know the spell Shia hesitated but stopped.Vincent stared at her darkly. He lit on of the wands placing the other in the fold on his jacket."It seem you and him do have much in common." Vincent mumbled now keeping a fair distance from her. [/blockquote]
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Post by thoroughlymodern on Dec 29, 2009 1:33:38 GMT
Millie looked at Vincent as he played around with her wand. "Stop!" She cried finally. "What do you want me to do?" She gave in finally, looking at Vincents eyes and shuddering visibly now. All hope was gone at this point...she looked pitifully at Vincent. This wasn't how she planned her school years to end...either way, she was scared of death.
"Me and WHO have a lot in common?!" Millie asked desperately. What the hell is going on? [/b] She thought, looking to Vincent. He was keeping a farther distance than he had earlier on, and Millie took shallow breaths from her diaphragm which helped her keep her head even. So singing actually is helping me. [/b] She thought bitterly. [/blockquote][/size]
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Post by monkeybread on Dec 29, 2009 1:48:29 GMT
"you met him already Miss Malone." Vincent said softly smiling sweetly, his eyes showing a kind light. Then it all vanished as a cold wind swept through the place. He sighed, remembering her other question."You don't ask a phycopath what he is going to do to you, it just annoys him...Miss Malone" Vincent replied grinning.
He tapped his forehead and thought about all the horrible things he could do to her. Then dismissed his sadistic thinking for later. [/blockquote]
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Post by thoroughlymodern on Dec 29, 2009 2:14:43 GMT
"Oh, Gee, I'm sorry." Millie snapped at Vincent correcting her behavior towards him. "I forgot to read Your Physcopath and You: How to act when you're with a deranged madman. She said sarcastically, folding her arms across her chest. OhmiGod Elizabeth Malone SHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUP. [/b] She thought, shutting her eyes tight. Shivering now, she kept quiet. "you met him already Miss Malone." Millie began to think about who. Who could Vincent know that Millie met? Almost immediately, she thought of Shia. He doesn't exist.[/b] Millie reminded herself bitterly. I can't think of this right now. Maybe later on...if I'm not dead.[/b] She felt cold. Empty...what happened? She looked at Vincent, and noticed he had done nothing. Please don't be an anxiety attack...[/b] She prayed. Looking to Vincent was like watching Animal Planet. She didn't know when or how he was going to strike, but it was going to be painful. She watched him carefully, hoping to find some kind of clue as to what he was going to do. She held back a small whimper of expectation, trying to not picture how she was going to get hurt.[/blockquote][/size]
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Post by monkeybread on Dec 29, 2009 16:27:58 GMT
Vincent sighed and turned to her.'For a moment i thought you were smart..." He found himself wondering why he was doign this, in all honesty Shia hadn't done anything worth taking-wait there was something, he mangaged to find the one person neither of them should have had to see! Vincent gripped the wand tighter and the light bounced of a nearby mirror, and the Shack creaked and suddenly one of the beams swung down, Vincent doged it and moved Millie with him dragging her out the way.
The change in the eyes became evident again and Shia found himself with his arms around Millie as a beam swung back and forth infront of them."God...why does this happen everytime.... He mumbled letting go of Millie and watching the beam, he turned looking at her."I told you didn't want to know who i was talking to." He mumbled shaking his head. [/blockquote]
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Post by thoroughlymodern on Dec 29, 2009 17:06:37 GMT
Millie would feel the sting of being called an idiot later, right now she was trying to stay vertical. She was trying to pray to whoever was watching this that somehow she would get out of here alive. In truth, she didn't care if she would have to be maimed; just as long as she got out of this. There's nothing you can do. [/b] Millie thought to herself. He has your wand, and in a normal situation you wouldn't want to hurt someone else[/b] She continued to argue that this time would be different til she heard the house creak. Millie was pulled away from a falling beam that had been caused by God-knows-what. She looked at Vincent and noticed his eyes had changed to the shade they were before they had entered the Shrieking Shack. Millie gaped at him for a minute before shuffling as far away from him as possible. "I.would.like.my.wand." She said shortly and sharply. No way in hell she was going to spend another moment powerless like that again. "No, I didn't. My Mistake." Millie responded, shakily. She didn't want to talk anymore. Even if it meant that she would have to listen to his ramblings. Millie just wanted to go to the Hospital Wing for a nerve tonic and sleep for a week or so. [/blockquote][/size]
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Post by monkeybread on Dec 29, 2009 22:40:01 GMT
Shia watched the beam and took her wand out of his jacket and handed it to her. He kept his eyes on the ceiling. He was worried about another beam coming down and wiping Millie across the floor."Whatever he said, just....don't worry about it." Shia replied moving Millie as the house creaked. He stopped at the door seeing a paddlock."Please don't tell me he made this one." Shia graoned if Vincent had made the lock, he had to unlock it. As in Vinccent was the onyl one who could unlock the charmed padlock. [/size]
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Post by thoroughlymodern on Dec 29, 2009 23:20:34 GMT
Millie felt comforted with the wand in her hands, and kept a strong grip on it close to her leg. She followed Vincent's eyes timidly and watched the ceiling for a couple seconds. Millie fought against the temptation to point the wand at Vincent's neck and demand to be let out of here. With a gulp, she began tapping her wand against her leg in a nervous habit.
"It's going to be hard to forget, much less not worry about it." Millie said, stiffly. She didn't know what to think, she was trying to calm herself down by taking a few deep breaths and continuing to tap her leg in a slow pattern.
"Yeah, you...Explain what happened!" Millie finally cried out, confused. He was speaking so...so weird. What was he thinking in the first place? If this was a joke, it wasn't funny at all. It was cruel and unneeded. "Explain what's happening?! What are...or were, you trying to pull, anyway?" [/size]
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Post by monkeybread on Dec 29, 2009 23:34:11 GMT
Shia turned."Well thats a new one...I am sorry..listen...about what happend." Shia found himself explaining a few things, such as his disability. Even throwing in about some of past. He stopped short breathing out and turning away."told you you didn't want to know." He replied angrily.
He tapped on the padlock, what kind of word would Vincent use. Shia mentally thought a few trying each one, but non of them worked. Which annoyed him to know end. He really didn't want to depend on Vincent to unlock the damn door. He could bash it open, but that piss off the house.
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Post by thoroughlymodern on Dec 30, 2009 1:02:36 GMT
Millie sat quietly as Vincent...or Shia, as she now understood told him her story. She was quiet and kept her mouth unmoving. This whole thing was screwed up, in her opinion. On one hand, she felt bad for Shia and what he had to go through. Stockholm's Syndrome... [/b] Her thoughts sang to her. Whatever.[/b] She snapped back at herself. It's not like it matters, anyway.[/b] "I don't know." Millie said, putting her knees to her chest and putting her free hand to her mouth. "I just don't know. I feel bad for you, don't get me wrong." She said quickly. Maybe this would be a better conversation for later. She voiced this to Shia and watched him warily try to open the door. "What difference does it make? Why can't you open the door?" She suddenly asked. [/blockquote][/size]
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Post by monkeybread on Dec 30, 2009 14:35:53 GMT
Shia turned sighing more."Me and Vincent are different from before now, i don't know..what kind of charm he put on the door, it could be any word in his twisted mind." Shia admitted weakly, feelign sorry for the girl he had put in danger. Or well the tree had.
Shia turned and wondered, maybe it was a word he had used alot. But what, he didn't remeber some of the stuff he had done or said when he was still not right. So how hte heck was he suppose to figure this out? He wasn't all that great at charms in the first place! He was now panicking and worried that this could take a turn for the worst. [ooc: lets hold of on the hospital wing, when we end this, to many threads!]
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Post by thoroughlymodern on Dec 30, 2009 16:59:24 GMT
All that You are is a face in the mirror!
I close my eyes, and you disappear! [/color] Millie was still confused, but she knew that all it would take would be research and maybe she could understand a little more...maybe. For now, she was just scared as hell. Twirling her wand nervously, Millie watched Shia try to unlock the door. How did this happen? She had a normal morning...cereal, orange juice, Daily Prophet. It was those stupid textbooks, and their stupid conversation. Stupid Girl. [/b] Millie thought, beginning to blame herself. Snap outta it![/b] She started on herself, folding her arms across her chest. Millie was slightly upset at herself now...she was blaming herself for being kidnapped and nearly hurt. That's so like you, Millie.[/b] She thought to herself angrily, watching Shia work on the lock. She wanted to ask if they could just go out the way they came, but she thought rushing him would just make things worse. Before she could say something else, the house gave a loud groan. Nervously, Millie stood up with her wand held up high. Looking back and forth, Millie turned to face Shia. The beam that had been swaying back and forth was still hanging cracked in two, a piece dangling by a hair from the beam. As the beam swung forward it hit Millie in the back of the head, causing her to fall unconscious.[/blockquote] I'm what you face when you face in the mirror!
Long as you live, I will still be here!
Tagged Shia/Vincent ClothesIrrelevant at this point Credit Me!(: OOC Ok. Just remind me later on, Aiight? Song Confrontation from the Musical Jekyll and Hyde [/size]
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Post by monkeybread on Dec 30, 2009 17:12:59 GMT
Shia turned and couldn't help but swear as he couldn't move fast enough to get Millie out of the way. He watched her collaspse on the ground and he just shook his head. Damn the house. He found himself with Millie in his arms staring at the door, then it hit him.damn that vincent.. The word to the padlock was simple and he should hav know.pipsqueak. He grumbled and used hte spell to unlock the padlock. iIt fell to the ground he kicked the door open.
He had to make his way up the tunnel and without hurting her. Which he managed but he found himself having isssues when a branch came down and drugged him out by the back of the collar and set him and Millie down."I blame you!". He mumbled at the tree. It sagged slightly as if it looked hurt."Serves you right!"He lectured walking away heading for the hospital. [/blockquote]
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