He just collapsed to the floor.
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Thread Topic: He just collapsed to the floor.
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*softly*
I..
*flips a couple pages back, pointing to another paragraph*
The second last paragraph..
Twain finally came back around and SO much has happened with the Frasers. I was made to go to Pitch's debate against his father and that's only because I couldn't resist. The debate was heated and Pitch won it. He then started his own group and took the whole meaning of the old "The Frasers Footsteps Vampire Community" into his own: he allows hybrids to live and he stopped the wars going on with the demons and vampires. I decided to work with him and we did. I was THAT impressed by his actions. Now he has over six hundred followers and more are joining. His father came around as well and started supporting him. He was successful but he had many love problems. He told me everything that has happened with his former wife and the whole Jack problem. s---. He told me EVERYTHING. To think I would never get the chance to hear his story. I found myself starting to envy him. He has it all. Then he got with his half-brother, Adric, and things got even more complicating for him. He told me he still loved Angel but his feelings for Adric is unremovable. All in all, he has more than ten children. So many that I lost count. But then, he had a daughter with Adric and everything changed for the better for me. Paisley Fraser... She had a huge crush on me and I was flattered... TOO flattered. We both wanted each other badly and we finally did. Right now we have a family and I can't stop thanking Pitch Fraser. He gave me someone to love and cling to. I can't thank him enough so I've decided to actually help him with any problem he's facing. I might even paid Twain to help him. I'm sure he'll like that.
Unfortunately, there's always and downside. So here it is:
Ever since I moved here along with Sherlock, he's been touching me again. And even as a grown man, I'm frightened. But I must not say anything... He heard about my family... Paisley... Hell, he even threatened to sabotage Pitch's group with him along. He'll just hurt everyone else... if I don't give him what he wants....- me.
*swallows, sighing*
He's done that ever since I was seven..
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Pitch: *sets down and falls on bed, face first on the pillow* *loud groans* -
Paisley: Oh, Crowley.. *closes the book, gazing up at him* ..I'm sorry.. I'm so sorry that happened. I--
Darryl: Let's beat him up.
Micole: Up, up!
Darryl: ..Or.. Maybe not.
Micole: Not, not! ^o^
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Adric: *attempts to copy* *but he can only giggle* -
Crowley: *stays quiet* *then* I can't do anytying, Darryl.
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Pitch: *looks up with that dont-laugh-at-me look* *hides grin* -
*anything
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(let's use that word
anytying
I cannot do anytying)
Darryl: ..Oh.. Then, um.. Let's make the best of it. *crawls onto the bed* *cuddles both Crowley and Paisley*
Micole: *cannot get up* *wails* Up!
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Adric: S-Sorry! *stops, covering mouth* o=o -
(anytying but that ;-;)
Crowley: *pulls away and get up* *picks her up and goes back*
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Pitch: ..Adric, I can't stay mad or upset around you. You're just..*sits up, arms out* Come here.. -
(you don't like anytying)
Micole: Yay! :D *happy squeal*
Paisley: ^-^ Let's do that indeed.. Maybe we can go somewhere, too. Or just stay here like this for a while.
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Adric: Just what? *but obediently goes over there* -
Crowley: *cuddles* Mm.. I can't leave my room, sadly.
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Pitch: ..Amazing. *pulls him onto lap* -
Paisley: Aww, really? Why not?
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Adric: Am I? *tilts head* You are, too. -
Crowley: They still want me to relax and rest as much as I can.
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Pitch: Oh? *nuzzles* -
Paisley: Oh, I see. Well, then we'll stay right here.
Darryl: That is, until you fall asleep.
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Adric: Yus. *happy purr* -
Crowley: *smiles* I love all of you..
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Pitch: Hm.. If you say so. *kisses* -
Micole: And we love you too! *happy cuddle*
Paisley: *giggles*
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Adric: *purrs louder* *leans in, kissing him back* -
Crowley: *happy teaarrrssss*
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Pitch: *slowly licks bottom lip, pulling closer* -
Micole: ;o; Daddy, don't cry..!
Darryl: They're happy tears, Micole.. *hugs Crowley, too* *smiles*
Paisley: *beams, brightly*
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Adric: *little shudder* *scoots as close as possible, tail flicking* Mm..
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