Anybody wanna do a zombie rp?
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Thread Topic: Anybody wanna do a zombie rp?
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He stood at the sink and Cly sat next to her instead of his master. Alex started to clean away the blood, scars ran over his body in diffrent shapes and sizes and some were hidden by his tattoos. Alex wrapped up his shoulder but the knife would healed and closed up, leavin a small scar.
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Cyril fell to her knees and hugged Cly. She cried softly into his fur. "I'm so sorry." She whispered. "I didn't mean for any of this to happen." She didn't think he could hear her.
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Alex listened to her quietly and turned around, watching her. Cly looked up at Alex and wagged his tail a few times. Alex sighed quietly and rubbed his face. What was he doing?
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She sniffed and pulled away, rubbing Cly. "Sorry about that," she murmured to the wolf. Glancing up, she saw Alex watching her and fell silent again. She avoiding his gaze.
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"Why?" He asked so softly. The half-demons eyes were filled with anger but also with slight sadness. He couldn't understand what he felt, when had saw Zayn's arm around her... His lips against hers.. It made him mad to no end.
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"I...I was just going for a little walk." Her voice was barely above a whisper, but regret and guilt could be heard in it. She sniffed. "I didn't mean for any of this to happen..." She still wasn't looking at him.
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"Just.. Go to bed. I'll take you home in the morning." He said it softly and put his face in his hands. He was torn in half. One part of him wanted her to stop making him feel like this and the other half wanted her like no other.
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"Alex..." Her voice broke. She started to say something, but thought better of it. She couldn't say 'I want to stay here with you'. He obviously didn't want her here, she had caused him nothing but trouble. She would have to go home, try to find some way to pretend this hadn't happened. She sniffed again and went upstairs. She closed herself in her room and sobbed into the blankets. He was hurt physically. She mentally. But she couldn't call Mary and talk it out. She couldn't get a hug from her mother. She was all alone.
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Alex sank to the floor and wrapped his arms around his knees. He wouldn't be able to go to sleep even with how exhausted he was. Pulling himself up after awhile he got himself a big cup of blood.
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Cyril wiped her eyes and tried to quiet herself. She didn't want Alex to hear her crying. Then he might come in, and if she was going to leave in the morning she didn't want to see him again. She did care about him, although he probably hated her by now.
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He finished the glass quickly and then cleaned the glass. He started to pace the kitchen and then the living room. He started to pace and pace before laying down on the couch and staring at the ceiling. Flexing his hands he wondered what she felt like.
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Cyril mentally slapped herself at her own stupidity. She should've known not to trust the man on the dark street. She should've known not to let herself get attached to a half-demon who hated her. She should've known not to follow that dog into the ally. She was so stupid...
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Alex stood up again and went into the kitchen, opening cabnits. He didn't care if he was being loud, he wanted alcohol. "I'm tired of feeling this.." He shook his head and found a big bottle of Vodka an he pulled it out.
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Cyril flinched at a loud rustling sound coming from downstairs. She rose from her bed, and peered out of the room. Nothing. He must be downstairs. She hovered in the doorway, trying to decide whether or not to continue.
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When he decided, he opened the bottle and sniffed it. Cly whined and pawed at his masters feet just as he took a big swig. "Don't start Cly.. You know I only drink when I don't want to feel." He said softly.
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