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Saturday, April 25, 2015

254. Ever a Cause That Was Lost Too Long..

by lovelovekitty on Sat May 10, 2008 4:42 am

((Thanks for the title Robert Frost... even though I hate pretty much everything else you did :3))

Early Morning...

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X: ZZZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzZZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzz

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X: *remains deep in sleep, holding his beloved little plushie of Locke since he is alone*

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????: *crawls onto the bed, looking at X sleeping* .....

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X: *stirs slightly, his fingers grasping at his bunny which he uses for a pillow* mmm...pancakes...
???: *chuckles lightly as he continues to crawl onto the bed, laying down*

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????: *lays down, putting his arm around Xerxes and pulling him closer*

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X: *rolls over towards the person that is laying with him, snuggling a bit against him in his sleep* Locke....
????: ......... heh.

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????: *pulls Xerxes closer against him, his fingers soothingly running through his long pale tresses*

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Xerxes: *blinks a moment, half asleep, waking up slowly, for a moment not noticing that there is someone with him, thinking maybe it was just Purgatory*

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X: *bolts up suddently, staring at the man that is suddenly in bed with him, letting out a startled cry*
?????: Stop yer screaming... I'm tryin to sleep here.

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Xerxes: Wh.... who are you...... why are you in my bed!

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????: I was trying to sleep and then ya started screaming and sorta ruined that for me.

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Xerxes: But...but you cant just go sleeping in my bed strange scary man!
????: Strange?! ..... *seems to think a moment* Name's Hannibal. There, now I ain't strange any more. As far as scary... *laughs heartily* Ya don't have anything to be afraid of. Yer too... pretty to be afraid of me.

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Hannibal: Hey this is cute. This what's his nose, Locke? Ya called for him a second ago...

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Xerxes: *whimpers a bit* Yes.... that's my Locke..... because Locke isn't here..... be careful with him! I made him all by myself
Hannibal: Hehehe. I won't hurt it. That's pretty cute to make a doll of yer boyfriend.

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X: Wait a min.... how did we get off topic again! *grumbles a little* Why are you in my bed.... I've never seen you before

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Hannibal: *grumbling* Come on Xerxes, it was a terrible trip to get here and here ya are barking at me. I ain't gonna do anything to ya - I need a place to sleep I've been travelin' all day and night!!

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Hannibal: *rolls over, still grumbling and trying to get comfortable* Why do ya gotta do this to me?! Yer being mean.
Xerxes: .... wait how do you know my name?!

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X: *reaches out his hand, almost touching the markings on Hann's body* Hey.... those look like my tattoos....
Hannibal: *teasing* What now yer reaching for my booty?!

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Hannibal: *pulls the blanket up* First yer kicking me out now yer reaching for my butt!
Xerxes: No I wasn't! I was not... it just.... arg! *pulls his arm back to himself*

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Hannibal: *turns around, poking his chin* Now stop being to so sour. I won't do anything to ya, I just need someplace to sleep.
Xerxes: There are like..... four jillion rooms in this house and you have to sleep in my bed?!

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Hannibal: *simply* Yes.
Xerxes: Lockes not going to be happy about this one bit! ....I dont have permission to sleep with another man *frowns*

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Hannibal: *kisses X full on the mouth* There's yer sleepytime kiss... now will ya just go to sleep?

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X: *falls silent, his face buried in his bunny, but still staring at Hannibal, not knowing what to do*
Hannibal: *begins to snore loudly, conking out immediately*
X: Great..... he snores..... now I will never get back to sleep.....

Later On That Morning...

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Adela: *pulls out a silver pendant in the shape of a tree* .........

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Cora: Is that X's jewelry?
Adela: Yes. He left his box in the bathroom so I thought I'd have a little look through it...

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Hannibal: *from the doorway* Hey brat.

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Adela: *blinks and looks up* Huh? *eyes narrow* Oh you. Stop calling me that.
Cora: .... huh??

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Adela: *dumps everything out of her lap, getting up quickly but grumbling still* If I'm a brat I wonder who's the one to blame for that...!!

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Adela: I would wager it's the stupid bastard that raised me's fault.

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Adela: *kneels, pressing the back of Hannibal's fingers to her forehead* Greetings Father.

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Cora: .... Adela's father??

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Hannibal: *kisses full on the mouth* Daughter. Yer looking well enough. As well as ya can running around still without yerself a husband...!
Adela: *irritated* I'm not getting into this now.

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Hannibal: *low* Yer never getting into this is the problem. The reason yer still not married and the reason I'm getting fiercely irritated with ya!!
Adela: You came all this way just to bitch at me. Gee wonderful.

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Adela: Just what I need. You here breathing down my neck...! As if things weren't bad enough!

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Hannibal: And ya know damn well what will make me stop!! But yer kicking and screaming all the way! I might as well still be changing yer nappies the way yer tantruming about this stupid thing!

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Hannibal: *pulls her close hugging her* But I'm still glad to see ya sweetpea.
Adela: *hugs him back* .... hmph.

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Cora: *walks over* Ummm hello?
Adela: Dad, this is Cora...

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Adela: Cora... this is my father... Hannibal.
Hannibal: *raises an eyebrow*
Adela: Right well... I'm going to put this jewlery back before Xerxes finds out I have it and gets spastic.

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Cora: *smiles widely, holding out her hand to shake* Hello Hannibal! It's nice to meet you... my you look... very young. Anyway.. err... welcome to the Manor!

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Hannibal: *grabs her wrist, pulling it towards him* So they are calling ya Cora..?

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Hannibal: *begins to kiss the tip of each of her fingers* It's a suitable name for ya....

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Anael: *grabs Hannibal's wrist, ripping it away from Cora's* In my darkest hours I could not foresee...That the tide could turn so fast to this degree

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Anael: It's waiting, always trying... I feel the hands of fate, they're suffocating - Tell me what's the reason...Is it all inside my head... But no one faced what's coming my way... And I will let my fear fade away.. Whatever may be, I'll have to find out.

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Hannibal: Well well well what a coincidence. Still prattling on yer nonesense Anael? At least now I know what stinks so bad around here... what's yer particular business with the wench anyway?

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Anael: How can blood be our salvation... And justify the pain that we have caused throughout the times.. The veil of my dreams deceived all I have seen - It is the darker side of me
Cora: Anael... what is the matter?

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Anael: Late at night - Things I thought I put behind me Haunt my mind.. I just know there's no escape now once it sets its eyes on you - But I won't run,
Have to stare it in the eye.

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Hannibal: BLahblahblahbBLAH!! God... shut yer freaking yap already... this is a good way for me to kill more then a few birds with one stone. And I do like killing things so I'd watch yer back if I were ya... ah forget it, it's not even any use talking to ya, yer so far gone out of yer mind. Maybe if yer lucky I'll kill ya out of pity... *walks away, laughing to himself*

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Anael: It's all around Getting stronger, coming closer Into my world..

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Cora: I'm not sure... I really understand what is going on here.. this is really frustrating.

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Anael: I'd turn it back, it's my fault. Your destiny is forlorn, Have to live till it's undone.

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