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Post by Deleted on Oct 2, 2015 20:57:58 GMT
I returned to the forest that had once been a blood bath for half-bloods. I couldn't see it as it used to be before the massacre. It was also where my brother was murdered. I would prefer not to say who did this.
I hoped my brother wouldn't think that I was stupid for forgiving whoever did this to him. I was still wondering myself. Everyone made mistakes but.. This was beyond that. There were so many things happening at once that I never got the chance to take Jasper's body and bury it. His corpse was already decomposed into the ground or eaten away by the wild animals.
I also never got the chance to say a proper goodbye nor did I give myself time to grieve over his death. I brought a few flowers I picked from the forest and took them to a tree. I couldn't remember exactly which tree Jasper was leaning on but I figured he would know what I meant. He was probably laughing at me for putting them in front of the wrong tree.
I kneeled down and put the flowers in front of the tree. I got on both knees and looked down at the flowers. I started to sniffle, and I buried my face in my hands. Tears rolled down my cheeks and my heart ached terribly at the thought of my brother.
I opened my mouth to scream, and I tried my best to hold it in. I covered my mouth with my hand and cried softly and this is my grieving time.... |
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Post by Logan Marshall on Oct 3, 2015 0:10:57 GMT
(ur back now leave)
Logan watched from above, while sitting quietly on a tree branch above Cecelia. He saw that she was crying, and he knew why. This was the spot. The spot where her brother, along with twenty-three other half-bloods, were murdered, because of him and Opal. This was because of him and Opal, but he didn't feel much regret nor guilt. He didn't care that innocent people were killed. He satisfied his need for blood, and he did what he thought was necessary, whether it was or not.
He had on his outfit, the black mask covering his face, with strands of his silver hair hanging out of the top, into his eyes. The black suit, black pants, and his muffled combat boots, which were comfortable, yet they were still light and flexible. He had his two combat knives strapped to his hips, but his bow and arrow weren't with him, not this time. His two inch claws advanced out of the fingertips of his skin, which was something new he had learned how to do. He thought that maybe, since he hadn't known he could do this, he had more tiger abilities that he didn't know of.
Stealthily, he dropped down next to Cecelia, retracting his claws back into his fingers. He sat down next to her, putting his hand on her shoulder.
"Guess who?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 3, 2015 0:26:24 GMT
(that's not nice lol)
I jumped, slightly startled when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I didn't know there was anyone out here besides me and the forest animals. I came face to face with a man that was wearing a black mask. Opal had a mask, too... I laughed and smirked at him, turning back to the flowers. I picked up a tiny blue flower. "Am I supposed to be scared?" |
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Post by Logan Marshall on Oct 3, 2015 0:52:06 GMT
Logan laughed at her response. "Don't recognize me, do you Leerit?" He said, slowly pulling out the combat knife on his right hip. He twirled it around in his hand, before getting up right behind Cecelia, attempting to hold the knife to his throat.
"Oh your brother's screams were delightful," He began to say, sadistically, like a deranged killer, which he kind of was. "Yeah, he kept screaming, 'Oh, please don't kill me... I have a sister and I'm not gonna leave her alone... And then I stabbed him in the chest. He was getting quite annoying, honestly. All his rambling and pleading and begging." He said, a scary grin on his face.
He slowly took off his mask with one hand, while keeping the knife to her neck. His silver bangs brushed against his eyes.
"You've messed with the tiger..."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 3, 2015 1:01:40 GMT
I had no clue who he was. I only assumed that he was with Opal because of the mask. Opal had already given in and apologized. I guess he didn't get the message or rather ignored it. I dropped the flower and grunted as Logan got behind me and held a knife to my throat. I started to fire up with rage at the thought of my brother screaming before he was killed. So, he was the one that killed Jasper. I glanced back at him and raised my arm in attempt to jab his rib cage with my elbow. "Don't ever talk about my brother like that!" I tried to pull away when he took his mask off and revealed his face. I leaned toward him and looked into his eyes. I was shaking but I wouldn't let that bring me down. Of course, I was scared and yet I wasn't. I wasn't afraid of death. Death was inevitable. I was staring death in the face. "What do you want? Or, is there no reason for this? You just love to kill people. You're sick.. Come on, tough guy. Make me scream in agony~" |
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Post by Logan Marshall on Oct 3, 2015 23:56:15 GMT
He dodged the shot aimed at his ribs.
"Oh Cecelia..." He muttered, under his breath, his voice gradually getting louder. "I thought you were smarter than this..."
He twirled the knife again in his hands, and aimed at her chest, driving it down quickly, at last second, he turned his knife to the right, plunging it deep into her right shoulder. He twisted the knife in her shoulder, causing more pain.
"Someone will find you if you don't make it back to the academy. Someone would come looking for you." He said, turning his back to her. "And that Damian guy... If he comes after me for what I just did to you... then he'll lose what he loves most... you...." He said, sliding his finger across his throat, symbolizing that he would kill her.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 4, 2015 0:33:33 GMT
I was kicking hard and grunting as I struggled to get away from Logan. "Ah!" I yelped out, and my arm shot out to press my hand against the wound. I bit down on my lip, and tears escaped my bright green eyes and rolled down my cheeks. "Gah!"
I cried when the knife twisted and dug in deeper into my shoulder. I bit down on my lip to keep from making any more noises, and I sucked in a sharp and hesitant breath. I chuckled to myself and leaned back into Logan, looking up at him.
"H-having fun?" I clutched my shoulder and bit down hard on my bottom lip, making it bleed. I tasted the metallic flavor of my blood, and I sucked on my lip. If he comes after me for what I just did to you... I struggled again and really wanted to knock him clean out.
"Lay a hand or claw or whatever on Damian-" I started to threaten Logan until he said that Damian would lose me. What could I do? I didn't care as long as Damian wasn't hurt. But, how would Damian be without me?
I-it's not like he's lost without me! Damian would be fine.. I don't want to be a burden to him.. Or, to anyone.. I squeaked and bit down harder on my lip to keep myself quiet with soft crying. "C-come on.." I said and laughed,
"I wouldn't.. be that much of.. A coward... to run and c-cry.. to my.. my boy.. friend." I breathed out hesitantly, and my crimson red trickled down, staining my shirt with it. I continued to bleed out, and I winced in pain. "Don't... worry. I won't say.." I swallowed hard and continued,
"a-anything to.. him.. as long as you promise me that if he finds out.... and comes to you, you are not to hurt him. You keep your promise that... you'll kill me." |
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Post by Opal Strole on Oct 4, 2015 3:42:37 GMT
"Oh your brother's screams were delightful," He began to say, sadistically, like a deranged killer, which he kind of was. "Yeah, he kept screaming, 'Oh, please don't kill me... I have a sister and I'm not gonna leave her alone... And then I stabbed him in the chest. He was getting quite annoying, honestly. All his rambling and pleading and begging." Chase, this never happened. Opal killed the twenty-four her own, and Logan was never there. Also, the plot is over, and therefore so is Logan. You may choose for him to either be killed, to commit suicide, have him jailed, or simply delete him with no further questions. You may message me your response. I apologize, but this thread is locked |
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