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Post by Benjamin Cartier on Sept 2, 2007 21:45:55 GMT -5
"But I must get you something, anything that will suffice for this momentous occasion" I could tell she desperately wanted me to be with her, but I had to get her something precious. I didnt feel right without it.
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Post by Annabelle Black on Sept 2, 2007 21:50:07 GMT -5
I sighed but nodded. "Alright. See you soon then." I replied, straightening my posture. I didn't like sounding like a boring housewife. I started wondering if this was a good idea. I went into the kitchen and pulled out a bottle filled with blood. I took a long swig and leaned against a counter.
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Post by Benjamin Cartier on Sept 2, 2007 21:53:31 GMT -5
As I watched her take a drink from the bottlle, I wanted to know what she was thinking right now. As I turned around and shut the door, I heard a scream. It came from the town. I waited for a few minutes, then turned around as I heard Melina come out from the house.
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Post by Annabelle Black on Sept 2, 2007 21:54:52 GMT -5
I walked out of the house after hearing a scream and saw Benjamin still standing there. "What was that?" I questioned, looking through the trees, trying to see through them.
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Post by Benjamin Cartier on Sept 2, 2007 21:57:33 GMT -5
"I dont know but I think it came from the town. Do you want to come with me? Maybe you can fill that thing." I said, as I nodded towards the bottle of blood in her hand.
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Post by Annabelle Black on Sept 2, 2007 21:58:42 GMT -5
I looked down at my bottle then nodded, tucking it away in my long coat. I walked swiftly with him to the town.
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Post by Benjamin Cartier on Sept 2, 2007 22:00:38 GMT -5
As we walked, we relized that the screams were coming from the forest. O'well, I thought. We can still go get someone else and fill her bottle with their blood, and while she was doing that I would go get her gift. I ran the Idea past her and she said.........
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Post by Annabelle Black on Sept 2, 2007 22:04:24 GMT -5
"Alright. I'll...seduce someone into coming into an alleyway with me while you...shop." I said with a smirk. That was what I usually did when Benjamin was off feeding somewhere else or whatever. It wasnt always the case that someone just happen to be walking into an alley.
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Post by Benjamin Cartier on Sept 2, 2007 22:10:35 GMT -5
As we seperated to do our different things, I was wondering what was going to happen. I have had alot on my mind since my parents were murdered, and I just wanted to stop thinking. I wanted everything to be alright. I kept all of these things to myslef, and as we seperated, i gave her a small smile. Just enough to say " I love you."
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Post by Annabelle Black on Sept 2, 2007 22:15:17 GMT -5
I smiled back and walked off to find a man with good blood. I found a man walking out of a pub and smirked. He will do.
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Post by Benjamin Cartier on Sept 2, 2007 22:22:20 GMT -5
As I walked past the shops and pubs, I relized that the only thing open at this time of night were pubs. So I decided to get a drink. I walked into the nearest pub, and I looked around. So I ordered a drink, and got a small token for Melina. After I got a drink, I headed back for the house.
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Post by Annabelle Black on Sept 3, 2007 6:03:09 GMT -5
I wiped my face and smirked at the bottle in my hand. His blood was well aged. I walked up to the house and opened the door. Benjamin was already inside. "Find what you need?"
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Post by Benjamin Cartier on Sept 3, 2007 9:13:40 GMT -5
"Not really. All of the shops I had tried were closed. So I stopped in a pub, and picked this up." As I spoke, I held up a small square box. Inside was a pure diamond ring. I handed her the box and waited for Melina to open the box. It wasnt much but I figured it will have to do until I can get into a shop and look around.
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Post by Annabelle Black on Sept 3, 2007 10:43:30 GMT -5
I smirked as I opened the box. "How in the hell did you find a diamond ring in a gorram pub?" I asked, looking up at him. I looked back at the box and took the ring out, putting it on the fourth finger of my left hand.
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Post by Benjamin Cartier on Sept 3, 2007 10:46:44 GMT -5
" I asked the pub's bartender if he had anything special and he handed it to me. The weird thing is, he seemed really happy to get rid of it."
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