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       Re: With Any Luck
       By: guest1220 Date: February 19, 2016, 8:18 pm
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       There was no instruction manual for these things. Nothing that
       could direct her on a path that would could keep them both from
       getting hurt. It was impossible to prepare herself for the
       backlash that followed. Although she had not expected the
       response that followed, she would not have been prepared no
       matter the outcome. More tears covered her face.
       He even told her he could give her anything! It was true, he
       spoiled her. The man would probably buy the moon if she asked
       him to. Thalia enjoyed material things, but she would rather
       have nothing and him, than have everything without him. He made
       her happy, not anything else.
       You're a liar.
       She flinched. As his desperation and anger sharpened the tone of
       his voice and increased its volume, she sobbed more and more.
       The pain was substatial and raw. She felt torn between saving
       his heart and his life. Thalia had to keep him safe! Staying
       would be selfish and all too dangerous.
       She thought about being even more cruel. The words were on her
       tongue, weighing the power to break him behind her teeth. Yet,
       not even she was willing to go that far.
       "No," she whispered defiantly. "I owe you nothing outside of
       what I've given you."
       She believed those words with every fiber of her being. Even if
       he had no idea with sacrifice she was making, she did. He had to
       live!
       "Adonis," she pleaded, willing him to see everything  he could
       not. Her hands removed themselves from the luggage and grabbed
       his arms. Agony twisted her features as another sob shook her
       being. "Please..."
       Please what? Don't be angry? Take this situation away and make
       it right? Kiss her? She did not really know what she was asking
       for, only that she was dying inside and the one man who had
       saved her in the past could not be her savior now.
       "I can't be with you, I'm sorry " she said through the storm of
       tears. Her voice was deadly quiet in comparison to what his had
       been.
       Thalia's hands did not leave his arms. It could quite possibly
       be the last time she would touch him. She hung her head as her
       knees threatened to buckle. Barely audible whimpers emitted from
       the woman as she cried harder still. Her reserve be dammed, she
       could not refuse this heartbreak. Neither could she refuse him
       the life he deserved to live, even if that meant she had to cut
       herself out of it.
       #Post#: 405931--------------------------------------------------
       Re: With Any Luck
       By: Sebastian the Star Lord Date: February 26, 2016, 6:16 pm
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       Adonis' accusations brought about more tears, but no answers.
       How dare she stand before the God of Love, and tell him that she
       was no longer in love with him, when he could see with his very
       eyes that it wasn't true! But nonetheless, she intended to
       leave, regardless of what he said.
       "I owe you nothing outside of what I've given you."
       His anger flared once more when he heard her. But the tone of
       his voice didn't raise, rather, it lowered further still. "And
       what was that? False hopes and empty promises?" He walked over
       to the ring that she had left on the counter, and inserted it
       forcefully in her hand. "This is yours." He said, his stare as
       frigid as his tone. "Do what you want with it. Pawn it, give it
       away. I don't care. But I don't want to look at it..."
       It was then that the woman pleaded to him. Pleaded for what? He
       couldn't say. But there was far more honesty in her eyes than
       there was in her words. They begged him to take all of this
       away. Whatever it was that was pulling her away from him. But he
       could do nothing about it, if she wouldn't tell him what that
       was.
       "I can't be with you, I'm sorry "
       Adonis scoffed. "That's the most honest thing you've said to me
       today. Maybe ever..." But she didn't let go of his arms, rather
       remained, and cried her eyes out. But Adonis would not entertain
       the tears of a woman who was not willing to help herself. "You
       can go now..." He said, turning away and not looking back. "I
       hope the next guy has better luck than me..."
       #Post#: 405969--------------------------------------------------
       Re: With Any Luck
       By: guest1266 Date: February 27, 2016, 4:55 pm
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       Anger bubbled over the hurt as he accused her of sowing lies n
       the relationship. The only time she had lied was now, but it was
       to protect him no matter the wrongness of it. She did not speak
       aloud until the anger receeded. There was no purpose in being
       mad at him when it was not his fault. But was it really hers?
       She received the ring and held it into a fist at her side when
       he released her hand. It was hard enough to give it up the first
       time, there was no way she could fight with him on the matter.
       Maybe ever?
       She flinched. If his life did not depend on it, she would have
       taken all the words back. Tears continued their course down her
       cheeks as turned his back on her. She took a step forward,
       reaching out to grab his arm. Thalia did not know what she was
       planning on saying, but she knew she could not leave him like
       this. Maybe not leave at all. To hell with the consequences. She
       needed him. Then, his next words strengthened her resolve,
       waking up the dormant part that had initially pushed her to
       leaving.
       "How dare you," she muttered to his back. "The next guy?"
       She looked away and shook her head. It was clear they were not
       going to leave on good terms. He did not know, but she refused
       to feel guilty. She needed him alive.
       "I love you," she murmured bitterly as she grabbed her things.
       Avalanche followed her to the door and she waited to see if
       Adonis would stop him. When he didn't, she left.
       #Post#: 405978--------------------------------------------------
       Re: With Any Luck
       By: Sebastian the Star Lord Date: February 27, 2016, 8:01 pm
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       Thalia's anger didn't stir a reaction in Adonis. It paled in
       comparison to his own. This was her doing, and he wouldn't
       indulge her in how she felt about his reaction He let her go,
       and he let Avalanche go with her. She was the one who wanted
       him, after all.
       Her last words, were the most painful ones she had ever spoken
       to him. Why? Why was all this happening? Why was she doing this,
       especially if she did, in fact, love him?
       These were questions that Adonis would not get answers to. Once
       she went out the door, he wouldn't hear from her again. He
       wouldn't sense her presence, he her smile, make her angry or
       have absurd competitions with her.
       It was months down the line before Adonis was even
       semi-functional. Before he was willing to leave the house and be
       around other people. But even then, he took no interest in being
       social. It just wasn't the same. He was best off just staying in
       the house. He simple wasn't whole...
       #Post#: 405979--------------------------------------------------
       Re: With Any Luck
       By: guest1266 Date: February 27, 2016, 8:19 pm
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       After leaving Adonis, she traveled. There was not a night she
       spent in the same place twice. The places were a blur as well as
       people and time. Hell, her life had become a big blur. Avalanche
       kept her company, but she could hardly function most days.
       Despite being unsure of her decision, she felt stuck in it. Even
       if she returned, there was no guarantee that he would accept
       her. She had hurt him in the process of trying to save him.
       In the midst of it all, she found herself constantly ill,
       especially at night. Although, she had not been eating all that
       much so she assumed that's what it was. Around six months, she
       was in South America sleeping at a run down inn when she felt
       small, jerky movements. It only solidified her suspensions
       behind her sudden weight gain. A trip to the doctor later, she
       had discovered the truth: she was expecting. Shock did not begin
       to describe what she felt. She felt alone, scared, and guilty.
       Adonis deserved to at least know about the child, but that was
       if the baby survived.
       Doctors forewarned her that her body was fighting an aggressive
       cancer that would spread quickly if not treated immediately. She
       refused of course. The risk was too great and she would not
       sacrifice a piece of Adonis for herself. However, she made sure
       they had his contact information in case of anything.
       After their daughter was born, she sought treatment and
       surprised the doctors by becoming cancer free within a month.
       Once she had recovered enough strength, she found herself
       staring at an all too familiar door. Alone on his step, she
       steeled herself and knocked three consecutive times and then
       waited.
       #Post#: 406081--------------------------------------------------
       Re: With Any Luck
       By: Sebastian the Star Lord Date: February 29, 2016, 7:24 pm
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       Game Night!
       A few friends had invited Adonis to their Superbowl parties, and
       he had truly entertained going to one. But when the night
       arrived, Adonis had no interest in going out. It wasn't unusual
       for him. It wasn't that he didn't like people, or anything like
       that. He was simply most comfortable at home! He ordered himself
       a pizza, and prepared to watch the game at home! He had been
       following the Panther's performance all year and was really
       excited to see them bring home the win!
       Everything was set! TV, popcorn, beer. All that was left was the
       pizza, which should be arriving any-
       Ding Dong!
       Adonis got up to go retrieve his pizza but just when he was
       about to touch the door, he felt it. The sinking in his heart.
       The rush of adrenaline. What was she doing there?! Surely she
       hadn't come for something she had forgotten damn near a year
       later! Adonis was just becoming functional again! Why now? He
       took a deep breath and prepared himself mentally, before opening
       the door, and looking silently at the person behind it for
       several moments. It wasn't necessarily that he wasn't willing to
       speak to her; Rather nothing he could say seemed to be the right
       thing! 'Hello?' 'Can I help you?' 'Yes?' none of it seemed to
       work. So he simply looked with a blank expression, suddenly in
       no mood for pizza...
       #Post#: 406083--------------------------------------------------
       Re: With Any Luck
       By: guest1266 Date: February 29, 2016, 7:49 pm
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       His expression said it all. It knocked her heart out of rhythm
       and created two pink patches of frustration on her cheeks. She
       ignored it all to simply bask in his presence again. It had been
       so long since she had seen him; too long. No amount of luck
       could have saved her. In the background, she could hear a game
       going on and smell freshly cooked popcorn. Thalia looked passed
       his shoulder, clearly looking to see if someone else was there.
       When she caught herself spying, she pulled her gaze back to him,
       fully aware of the fact that she had forfeited any right to look
       when she walked away.
       As if the gods heard her silent pleas, a pizza man arrived. She
       didn't look away from Adonis until the man came up and demanded
       money. Not having any, she waited for Adonis to take the pizza
       and pay. When the mortal had left, she cleared her throat. What
       did one say after breaking their lover's heart?
       Hi, yes, it's me, remember? Well, I'm back now, still completely
       in love with you. Take me back? No? Well that's fine, but I had
       your baby.
       It sounded like a bad soap opera script. She visibly was
       struggling with words. She had not meant to ruin him before and
       now she knew that they had no future outside of the child they
       shared. Thalia was also technically still laying low since Hera
       was still out for her blood. Hence why Pandora was safely at a
       friend's house instead of out in the open.
       "Adonis," she started. She closed her eyes and took a breath
       before reopening them again. "The day I left you, Zeus had sent
       me a letter warning me that Hera had found out the truth. I
       wanted to keep you safe. I realize it was wrong, but I was
       scared. I'm sorry."
       She did not expect him to receive her apology after all this
       time, so she hurried on before he could slam the door in her
       face. This wasn't about her, afterall, it was about Pandora. She
       pushed the hair out of her eyes, cursing the wig that masked the
       remnants of cancer. It matched her old hairstyle very well, but
       it was a pain and greatly uncomfortable, making it difficult to
       concentrate.
       "This really isn't about me. I need to speak to you. May we talk
       inside?"
       #Post#: 406086--------------------------------------------------
       Re: With Any Luck
       By: Sebastian the Star Lord Date: February 29, 2016, 8:12 pm
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       Adonis didn't overlook Thalia looking past him; No doubt
       searching for any companion he may have had with him. His eyes
       narrowed as the woman caught herself, and retreated before he
       could call her out on it. Even still, he didn't speak.
       The pizza man broke the silence temporarily. Adonis addressed
       him with a smile, and a warm greeting. After gathering the pizza
       and giving the man a handsome tip, he put the pizza in the house
       and returned to his silence glance upon the woman who had left
       him. Eventually, she spoke up, explaining her actions on that
       day. Adonis knew beyond the shadow of a doubt that her words
       were true. They explained her behavior on that day; Her tears
       despite attempting to be cruel and hurtful. But even so, he
       remained unmoved. She had taken away his ability to keep his own
       promises, though her selfish act of preserving him over them. It
       wasn't something he would take lightly.
       But it seemed that wasn't all she had to say. When she asked if
       they could speak inside, Adonis wanted to tell her no. That he
       had company. But she already knew that to be untrue. with a
       short sigh, he stepped to the side, allowing her inside the
       house. Not much had changed about the house, except the absence
       of pictures of the two of them, or any evidence that she had
       ever lived there. Adonis grabbed a slice of pizza and made his
       way to the tv, where he saw that the Broncos had already scored!
       If Thalia had brought him any bad luck, he couldn't be sure he
       wouldn't strangle her... "What is it?" He asked, as he took a
       bite  of his pizza.
       #Post#: 406088--------------------------------------------------
       Re: With Any Luck
       By: guest1266 Date: February 29, 2016, 8:23 pm
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       Thalia looked around his home, relishing in the familiarity of
       it all. She had missed it. His nonchalant behavior made her
       uncertain of coming here. Perhaps they were all better without
       each other, but then, she would not take the decision from him
       this time. Feeling unwelcome, she grew fidgety in her stance by
       the door, stuck between wanting to cry and wanting to leave.
       Ignoring her emotions, she placed her hand on the opposite arm
       and rubbed it.
       He had not accepted her apology which she had figured he
       wouldn't. It pained her to know that she could walk out right
       now and he probably wouldn't care; in fact, he probably wished
       she would.
       She eyed the pizza he was eating and felt the urge to vomit.
       Food still did not settle well with her after everything.
       Waiting for him to swallow the piece, she then revealed why she
       had come, hastily.
       "I-we have a baby," she said. Now, she was on the verge of
       tears. There was nothing to say he would accept the child,
       though she doubted that he wouldn't. "Girl. A month old."
       #Post#: 406093--------------------------------------------------
       Re: With Any Luck
       By: Sebastian the Star Lord Date: February 29, 2016, 8:36 pm
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       Adonis had done a good job of keeping up his tough face so far.
       He hadn't spoken any more than necessary, and not a hint of
       emotion had shown in his expression. But all that fell apart
       with just four simple words...
       Adonis' eyes grew wide in disbelief "What?!" His heart pounded
       through his chest, and his jaw dropped to the ground. Where is
       she? Why are you just coming to tell me!?" He was angry with her
       all over again for keeping her pregnancy a secret, but that
       anger was trumped by the excitement of having a daughter. He
       looked around the room as if expecting to see a baby girl
       sitting somewhere that he had previously overlooked, but to no
       avail. So his eyes settled on Thalia, awaiting the rest of the
       information.
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