75. Voodoo Magic in the Air..

((Originally posted by GothicKDM in 11/28/07))

Xerxes fallen asleep, snuggled up in his little nook he made~


Vincent had returned home from many a meetings again today when he sees Xerxes asleep, staring a bit
at him, party at wondering how he can be so comfortable...crammed in a little spot


V: just like a cat...~chuckling a little, staring down at the sleeping boy as something suddenly perks his interest~ What is this....?


Vincent reaches down, grasping the plushy as X starts to roll over a bit, snuggling more into his bed, his back to Vincent~


Vincent: a...little....locke.....how quaint...~staring at the stange little thing~ hmmm....~a random thought pops into his head~


Xerxes lets out a little cute moan as he stretches, waking from his nap~


Xerxes: I need to stop staying up so late at night....or i need more DEW! ~thinking about getting some soda as he notices something~


Xerxes: What...the fuck....???!!!


Plushy Locke: ~emo sad~


Xerxes: who would do such a terrible thing....~starts to whimper and cry~


Purgatory hears his crying, soon snuggling up beside him~ what is wrong Tripple X?
Xerxes: all teary eyed~ someone...someone stabbed my locke.....like a bagillion times....why?


Purgatory: resting her head against his~ Maybe they just wanted to add more to him...like an accent piece!


Purgatory: Look....hes got piercings now just like brother!
Xerxes: your not helping ~emo~