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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on May 5, 2007 2:42:46 GMT -5
The masses went into a frenzy with the sight of the massive amounts of oil being splashed around, yelling, cheering and waving the black flags and banners. This was what they were there for- although they wished it had been the black Pontiac, this would do for now.
Now that the Buick's screaming had faded, each car quickly disappeared, just vanishing from the stadium- one after another, until there was just one left. A pale green toddler that only stood, solemnly regarding the demon with dark colored eyes before turning to drive away, vanishing.
(I had best go to bed now. Night y'all!)
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on May 7, 2007 9:24:34 GMT -5
(Mew? *poke*)
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Post by fierano on May 7, 2007 11:41:58 GMT -5
((Mrar.)) The demon's meal was short-lived as it and its taste slowly disappeared. The next thing it knew, it was facing another, more familiar car...
"Annie?"
And before it knew it...she was gone.
"Annie!?"
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on May 7, 2007 11:43:00 GMT -5
(? Uh... what?)
(Nevermind. I'll just go with it. Lessee...)
Inside the tunnel, the black Pontiac suddenly awoke, coughing. The sleeper bite had begun to wear off, and she shifted a little. She had missed seeing the child, even though she had yet to open her eyes. She wondered- for the briefest moment- why she couldn't hear the crowd calling for her death anymore...
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Post by fierano on May 7, 2007 21:41:46 GMT -5
The next thing the demon heard was a sort of coughing noise emanating from the tunnel where it had left Anastasia earlier. It did a double take, and for some reason felt very relieved.
"Annie..." it whispered before slowly rolling back toward the tunnel.
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on May 7, 2007 22:39:13 GMT -5
Hearing the demon's engine nearing, she shuddered but opened an eye a crack, the dim light making it look gray. Oil still leaked from the large hole in her hood and the holes in her sides, but she was still somehow alive throughout it all.
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Post by fierano on May 7, 2007 22:41:06 GMT -5
"Annie..." it whispered as it neared, "What did they do to you...is thisssss my fault?"
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on May 7, 2007 23:00:25 GMT -5
The other eye opened to match its twin as she slowly inhaled through her partially open mouth, the breath sounding dry. "My failure..." came her voice, whispered and pained, "... Is my torture..."
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Post by fierano on May 8, 2007 1:58:56 GMT -5
The demon felt pained...as if hers was its own. "Don't ssssay that..." it replied, putting a tire on her battered wheel-arch...
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on May 8, 2007 2:07:15 GMT -5
"Because of me... they almost died..."
(Need to sleep... Will be on in the morning though! Night y'all!)
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on May 8, 2007 10:16:25 GMT -5
(Gah! Slept in again; this time for two hours! I've GOT to quit doing that...)
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Post by fierano on May 8, 2007 11:05:34 GMT -5
"Who...who almost died..." it asked...
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on May 8, 2007 11:11:20 GMT -5
"Warehouse collapse... She has twins..." Clearly, her guilt of almost causing the death of everyone at the warehouse had transferred to her dreams as well.
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Post by fierano on May 8, 2007 11:21:15 GMT -5
The demon suddenly remembered who Annie was talking about, and its tone became stern. "Don't blame yoursssssself...it'ssss that tuner'sssss fault..."
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on May 8, 2007 11:30:43 GMT -5
She paused, taking in another breath before focusing her eyes on the dark form. "Why... do you hate?..."
Her voice, still whispered, now sounded almost grieved...
But before it could respond, the world around them began to turn white. She wasn't waking up, but rather entering a non-REM phase of her sleep, ending the dream.
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