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#Post#: 24832--------------------------------------------------
We Cannot Be Forsaken [private and closed, 8/9]
By: Sienna Martinez Date: August 9, 2012, 12:28 am
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Days passed, blurring into one another. She spent so much of her
time studying her targets, absorbing them, their mannerisms,
their personalities, their very thoughts and intentions, that
she occasionally felt as if she were going insane.
Becoming another person, taking on their being. It was a bit
like taking on a new personality, like another being existing
inside of you. Little things wore off on her. Vague accents or
gestures that weren't hers. It's obvious Sienna is pushing
herself. Possibly beyond her own limits, mentally at the very
least.
Nera had come home to find her muttering, and strangely,
chopping up vegetables. She's her redheaded self, eyes
alternately stormy silver and molten gold and entirely focused
elsewhere. She seems distracted through dinner, and he can't get
a heads or tails of any of it. She mutters in a smattering of
languages, one of them clearly a celestial tongue.
She climbed into a bath. All seems quiet for a half an hour as
she soaked. The smell of the bubble bath seeped from the
bathroom, strawberries and vanilla. And then a scream shattered
the peaceful silence.
#Post#: 24835--------------------------------------------------
Re: We Cannot Be Forsaken [private and closed, 8/9]
By: notte nera Date: August 9, 2012, 12:47 am
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the instant the scream is let out, nera bursts into the room,
running to her side. hed taken note of her losing it. its never
been quite this bad before. so he hasnt been far from her the
whole day. "whats wrong?" he asks the instant he enters.
#Post#: 24837--------------------------------------------------
Re: We Cannot Be Forsaken [private and closed, 8/9]
By: Sienna Martinez Date: August 9, 2012, 1:33 am
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It's highly obvious that Sienna is asleep. She feels as if she
could burn from the inside. Her face is screwed up in an
expression of horror. The moment Nera touches her skin, he's
drawn into her dream with her. It's like torture for him,
though. He has to watch her suffer. He can do nothing.
He's watching the real Sienna Martinez. Alive and tormented. And
watching her struggle with the psyche of the little blonde she
often takes as her disguise. He's watching his rather broken
angel fight within herself to keep her own identity. It is not a
far leap to figure that this was the first time her mind
fractured and split. It's mirroring what she is experiencing
now.
#Post#: 24849--------------------------------------------------
Re: We Cannot Be Forsaken [private and closed, 8/9]
By: notte nera Date: August 9, 2012, 2:56 pm
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nera trys to call out to her, to get to her, do something. but
he soon relizes hes simply a spectator till sienna has enough
control to let him in... he bites his lip and simply watches,
helplessly. its... maddening...
#Post#: 24899--------------------------------------------------
Re: We Cannot Be Forsaken [private and closed, 8/9]
By: Sienna Martinez Date: August 9, 2012, 9:50 pm
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An unearthly scream rose up from the tangle of female forms. The
voice is Sienna's. In a mirroring of movement, both of the women
sink clawed hands into one another's throat. Both begin to
flicker through the repertoire of faces and forms that they
have. Control has been lost.
Both women scream his name simultaneously in a bid to win his
help. Whoever he helps lives. And neither want to perish. The
problem is telling which is his angel. He is no longer forced to
spectator. He is now a player in a very real game of life or
death.
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Re: We Cannot Be Forsaken [private and closed, 8/9]
By: notte nera Date: August 10, 2012, 4:29 pm
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"..." nera slowly walks tward them, watching them closely. he
puts a hand on both and seperaits them, examining them both
silently, holding them from eachother.
#Post#: 25293--------------------------------------------------
Re: We Cannot Be Forsaken [private and closed, 8/9]
By: Sienna Martinez Date: August 11, 2012, 12:56 am
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Both turn changing eyes up to Nera, lower lips trembling. He'll
need more than just looking at the two women to identify
thoroughly.
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Re: We Cannot Be Forsaken [private and closed, 8/9]
By: notte nera Date: August 11, 2012, 1:12 pm
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"...." nera sighed and sat down, hand to his head. "i dont
suppose you'll simply tell me who the real sienna is, will you?"
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Re: We Cannot Be Forsaken [private and closed, 8/9]
By: Sienna Martinez Date: August 11, 2012, 1:47 pm
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One of the women smiled slightly. The other spoke up. "I am,
amore. I'm Sienna." The one who had smiled, spoke softly, her
head tilted. "I've never been Sienna to you before, dolce notte.
I don't plan to ever be Sienna to you."
The woman who'd claimed to be Sienna sat confused. She knew
she'd screwed up, but not where. Meanwhile, both still bled from
their throats.
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Re: We Cannot Be Forsaken [private and closed, 8/9]
By: notte nera Date: August 11, 2012, 2:02 pm
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nera smiled. he placed his hand on his real angels bleading
throat and the wound closed. the false angel got a hand on her
throat aswell... and another plunged through her chest. the fake
was thrown aside, and nera moved to kiss the real one on her
cheek. "mai sienna, sempre il mio rossa bella"
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