Oh my gosh I have a soap idea that I really wanna do
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Thread Topic: Oh my gosh I have a soap idea that I really wanna do
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(Come on think about it... Melanie's "dressed like a slut". They're in a relationship, alone... Understand yet?)
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(Wait, I don't think I'm very comfortable with them Having sex. Sorry. This thirteen year old girl doesn't do any sexual stuff... sorry)
"Ha, ha," Melanie laughed at him and rolled her eyes. "Just go take a shower," she said while sticking her tongue out at him with a childish look. -
(That's okay! Didn't mean to make you uncomfortable... I was mostly joking around, then was gonna suggest a time lapse to when Morgan shows up and they, y'know beforehe gets there. No details. I feel bad now... XP)
Damien responded by copying her, and then going up to take his second shower. 'This is what I get for being in that tree... sap.' -
(sorry, gtg)
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(haha thanks xD Don't feel bad, I should honestly get used to it, just guess it's kinda hard though)
Melanie went into the living room and she sat down on one of the couches. Everything was quiet. SHe couldn't even hear the water running up stairs. She sat, looking at the blank TV screen and she just sat there.
And that's when the memories came back. All those memeories that weren't even hers. She hated her power. In order to control someone, you had to take over their mind, which means taking over their thoughts and keeping their memories with you. Most of the people had killed someone in the worst ways possible, and so she saw blood. She heard screams. Horrible, horrible things. She couldn't take it, it was all too much. Her breaths came faster and faster and she couldn't get them to stop; she wanted them to stop. "MAKE IT STOP!" She finally screamed while tears streamed down her face and she covered her hears to see if she could get the screaming to stop. -
Damien heard Melanie scream and jumped out, threw a towl on and teleported downstairs. He saw her crying and scared again. He simply sat down next her, pulled her over and held her tight. "It's okay, I'm here..." Damien said, trying to comfort her.
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(kk)
Melanie shook her head, her arms still around her head. "No it's not okay!" she shouted, trying to hear herself over the screams. "You can't make them stop! They wont stop! You can't take it away! I can't stop them!" Suddenly, her voice dropped down to a eerie whisper. "Just kill me. Make it stop." -
"These visions aren't yours. Are they?" Damien shook his head. "There may be something I can do, but we'll both lose conciousness. I can attempt to use my power to access your memories. It'll be like having a dream, it'll knock you out and put you there with me. Our weapons are not our powers, but what we can create." He sighed, loosening his grip. "We may just be able to kill off what's haunting you. It'll take almost no time here, but in our minds time does not exist. We could be there a while." He hugged her again and looked in her eyes. "Do you want to try?"
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In all honesty, Melanie just wanted to die. Sure, what he said would work might work, but there would always be a situation where she'd have to use her powers again. Always a situation where she'd have to see a part of them. Always. She wouldn't state that to Damien though, there would be no way she could do that. "I don't care," She stated instead.
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"I'll try." Damien put his hand on her head and closed his eyes. Soon both of them fell over on the couch unconcious. They awoke in an odd city. Screams and darkness throughout. "Melanie?" he called, "Where are you?"
(you can be a physical person there with him, or thinking at him as a voice guiding him to the heart of the city that is Melanie's mind.) -
"I'm here," Melanie said walking to Damien's side. She looked around the city known as her mind and her face was blank. She wanted to scream with all the screams going on inside her mind, but she couldn't, really she couldn't. She looked around, and she felt tears streaming down her face, though they didn't physically show on her face, instead a smile did, and she didn't know why. "This... I don't think this was the best of ideas..."
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"It seems these aren't your memories... Look, every bad memory will appear as an evil creature. We need to find the heart of this place and destroy the biggest one that is trapping the others here. Like a bloodclot, it won't let the memories pass properly so they are overflowing to your concious. Your weapons are anything you can imagine." Damien thought of a weapon and they appeared in his hands, two Five-seveN pistols. "To make it better, you don't have to reload."
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Melanie shook her head. "I don't want weapons," she said, though she wasn't sure if Damien could hear her or not. Are you supposed to be afraid of your own mind? Are you supposed to scream with the screams that you hear? But this isn't real darling. None of this is real... join us, join us...
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"Don't listen to them, Mel. I promise I'll protect you. Anything is possible in our minds, so shrink yourself, climb in my hood or jacket pocket and I'll keep you safe." Damien said, killing a small random creature that jumped at them. All it said was, "Join us..." Drawing out the 's'.
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"I... I don't think I can do this Damien," Melanie stuttered. "I don't think I can do this now..." And that's when he came into view. It was Morgan, but it wasn't really Morgan. He had blood on his hands, and blood coming from his mouth, a wound in his stomach. "Annie," the fake Morgan said, blood spitting out of his mouth. "Annie... Annie help me. Annie please."
Out of fear, Melanie grabbed onto Damien's arm and she started to walk backwards. "I can't! Stop it! Go away! I can't help you anymore!" she shouted at the fake Morgan.
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