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Thread: Lost at sea!

The shower was cold but it was a respite nonetheless from a tiring evening. He scanned his body, rubbing his fingers over the several cuts and bruises he had endured during the whole episode, as water trickled over his tanned skin. He pushed his arms up against the wall, reflecting over the events of the past few hours. It sent shivers down his spine. But, it was all over now he smiled rubbing his hands over his face a good nights sleep and they will be headed back home in the morning. He turned off the shower and dried himself when he caught a glimpse of her blue bikini. Oh fantastic choice! i adore blue! he tried to flirt. He put on some loose shorts and was buttoning up his shirt on his way out when suddenly the boat rocked. Oh boy that was a big one! he exclaimed regaining his balance and stepped out of the bathroom. Glancing over at her as she sat up horrified he chanced upon another opportunity to annoy her. Hey Lindaaaa! he exclaimed. Then let out a sigh of relief when she looked at him. Thank god you are still there hun! he said with a mysteriously serious face. I was worried that you might have slipped off the boat again! buahahahah! he finished and burst into an uncontrollable fit of laughter.
Thread: Lost at sea!

The boat rocked, nearly sending Linda soaring off the bed, but somehow she managed to hold on. Not without getting tossed about and the covers falling off, but still, at least she didn't fall off an injure herself. When Bad showed up and appeared to show concern over her, she had been a little touched, until he reverted back to the jack ass she knew and loathed and then Linda just glared, grabbed the blankets off the floor and snuggled her self back under them, ignoring him and swearing in her head she would make his life a living hell once they returned to shore.
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He reached cabinets and pulled out a sheet. Then settling in the sofa, wrapped himself up and and watched her as she slept peacefully. She had a grace and innocence that others he had been lacked so severely. Perhaps she still rang a few bells inside him. He gave in to his ego an quickly rejected all positive thoughts about her, taking a deep breath. It went back to that infamous spat they had. Linda had become fed up with his advances toward her and she gave him a piece of her mind in the main corridor. Since then the resentment had grown between the two and there had been several incidents in and outside college. His weary eyes indicated how much he was craving sleep The rain had died down considerably but he was worried about the water from the rain collecting over on the deck. Rubbing his eyes he got up and headed toward the refrigerator. He pulled it open and gulped down some milk, put the bottle back and closed the door after a refreshing drink. He then switched off the lights, bending over her lean body to get the lamp and proceeded to his makeshift bed hoping for a good nights sleep. A big yawn was the last that was heard from him as he pulled the sheets over him and laid motionless.
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Linda's night was not pleasant. Though she slept through the roaring thunder and lightening raging on outside, the whole night she tossed and turned under the blankets, eventually kicking them off her body. In her sleep, she was plagued with nightmares and memories of the fight she had had with her now ex-boyfriend, Mark. They had been having problems for a long time, but the previous week it had all come to an explosive end. They had argued for hours, her telling him that he was irresponsible and short sighted him, telling her she was cold and distant. He had complained that she spent too much time studying and working, and not enough time with him. In the end, the arguing was put to rest when Mark accidently confessed that he had been sleeping around. Linda had been shocked and incredibly hurt, but had somehow managed to hold back the tears, and the screams. She remained silent, unable to say anything more, and merely let him speak before turning and just walking away. Linda hated showing weakness in font of others. In her dreams, she could see what he been telling her. How she was too cold and unemotional. She watched as he told her, in excrutiating detail, how it was her coldness had driven him away. Driven him into the arms of numerous other women. And yet, as he told her, she said nothing. Didn't even shed one tear. But now, alone in her dreams, Linda sobbed in her sleep, her heart broken and hopes crushed. Two years she had wasted on that man, thinking he would be the one she would marry, thinking he was the perfect man. A gentleman, someone who respected her and saw her as his equal. Oh how wrong she had been. Were all men just skirt chasing jerks after all?
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Bad was fast asleep. It must have been mighty uncomfortable sleeping on that small, shabby sofa. But at least there was peace because the constant bickering between the two had stopped. It must have been Linda's restlessness or perhaps the sound of thunder that disturbed his sleep. He could hardly open his eyes but from what he could make out in the dim light, Linda was fidgeting around or was it the nightmare from a traumatic accident. The sheet was off her and instead on the lay the ground. He became slightly concerned. Now what's the matter? He yawned and stood up. He searched his way across, bent down and picked up the sheet. Then moved toward her and carefully spread the sheet over her. The water is in the fridge if you need but we do not keep sleeping pills here. He whispered rubbing his eyes And there is nothing to worry about you are safe now. Ok! he tried to comfort her as best as he could. Bad then turned back and moved awkwardly across to his place. He then dumped himself on the sofa and quickly regained the depths of sleep. The storm continued all night, driving the boat to the middle of the ocean the two occupants inexperienced an unaware of the trouble lying ahead of them. Eventually the rain stopped and the clouds began showing cracks through which dawn broke.
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Haa! Linda gasped, jolting upright on the bed. It took her a moment to realize where she was. So it was real... she whispered, looking over to the nearby clock and noticing it was a little passed 3am. She had hoped it had all been a nightmare, much like the ones she had just woken from, but no... Looking over at the man sleeping in the corner, she knew that it hadn't been a dream at all. She really had nearly drowned. It feels like I did. she groaned, still gasping for breath from the horrible nightmares she had been having. Standing up, she pulled herself off the bed, too scared to go back to bed after the dreams she'd been having, both about her breakup and her near death experience. It was too stressful for her to deal with. Grabbing her baggy guy shorts by the waist band, she quietly made her way over to the refrigerator and opened it up. The light from the frig eliminated the dark room and she could better see Bad sleeping on the sofa. Seeing him trying to adjust to the small couch, Linda felt a little bad about hogging the bed. It's not like she was very big, and the bed was a king size, she could have easily shared. Still, there was too much bad blood between them, ever since that time she had told him off for hitting on her. It wasn't that she didn't find Bad attractive, if anything she thought he was very good looking. The problem was his personality. He was the type of guy she despised. A player. The love 'em and leave 'em type. As soon as he'd started hitting on her, she knew he was interested in only one thing, and Linda refused to be another notch on his bedpost. Because of this, they had gotten off on a bad start and things had only progressively gotten worse over the years. All men are pigs! she shook her head, walking back to her bed after drinking some water.
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Soon the sky began clearing up and the morning sun peaked through the clouds. Just another routine day at the sea but for Bad and Linda this was going to bring the realization of the shock. They had drifted far away from the shore and without any of the sophisticated navigation equipment, it was nearly impossible they could find a way back. Add to it the differences between the two and the limited amount of food and drink they had left it would be a miracle if they survived a few days. However, luck was on their side. Back on the shore their class mates had already approached the coast guards for help. If they could just hang in their for a few days they would be rescued! But hanging in there was the problem because there was only so much space in a boat. They could not possibly avoid each other for long, especially if it came down to sharing meals and duties. As of now Bad was dead asleep and showed no signs of coming alive any time soon whereas Linda, ignorant of what lied ahead, had her other thing on her mind.
Thread: Lost at sea!

Linda woke up early in morning, and headed straight for the refrigerator, drinking more water. She was still a little shaken from her experience from the previous day. Her dreams of course had not made things any better, but that was passed, at the moment all she wanted was to get back to shore, and maybe back home. She was tired of this all and just needed to put the experience behind her. Little did she know, things were only going to get worse.
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It was late morning when Bad eventually got up. However, he had no plans to begin the day as yet. Finding the bed empty he swiftly moved across and dumped himself on it. Linda was nowhere to be seen, she was probably upstairs enjoying the after-rain sun. Bad couldn't care less as he was still indulged in sleep and now he had the comfy bed at his disposal. Besides it would not be long before Linda came down bothering him again, he thought. He put one pillow under his head and grabbed the other in his arms. A loud yawn and he resumed his nap. Obviously he still had no idea of the gravity of the situation they were in.
Thread: Bleeding heart (Hat + Silver)

Alexander hated the rain. Especially the way it poured so heavily, big heavy drops that splashed on his shoulders and head and hands as he ran, wooden bolts slamming into the concrete around him. Wooden bolts soaked in holy water, with crosses carved into the length. Hunters didn't mess about, and he respected that. That they were rude enough to barge in when they did and leave him running in black sweatpants and nothing else was a ding on their relationship. He panted quietly as he ran across lawns and a car roared to life behind him. He was running out of options... was this the end? He looked up at the full moon and wished silently for a miracle. What he got was a slip'n'slide. His feet slipped out from under him on the wet grass, and he slid forward at high speed, into a ground level window. Oh god damnit! he thought, feeling power slip out of his grasp and evaporate into the air behind him, as he entered a home uninvited. He fell to a harsh, concrete floor, scrabbling to his feet and pressing himself against the wall, listening. He could only pick up traces of voices. Isn't that house... Yeah, we'd better... maybe... come back later And then they were gone, and he sighed in relief, slicking back his short, black hair, looking around the house with peircing blue eyes. His body was handsome, not overtly muscular but defined. He had a swimmer's body. His wounds had sealed already, thankfully, but there was a large cut in the waistband of his pants, making him have to hold them up constantly. Not the best of days. he mumbled.
Thread: Bleeding heart (Hat + Silver)

Sixteen year old Sarah was in her room, getting ready for bed after a nice warm bath, when she heard a crash outside her window. It was raining out, so at first she had through it was thunder, but when she looked out the window and noticed some retreating shadows, she questioned that thought. I'm sure I heard something, she mused to herself as she finished patting down her long brown hair with a towel. Being the curious girl that she was, Sarah wasn't about to let it go that easily. She finished getting dressed in a long, pink girly nightgown that reached just above her knees then put some slippers on and began heading down stairs. The first room she went to, which was the study directly below her bedroom, looked normal. There was no one there, and the windows all looked intact. Maybe it was just my imagination? she questioned, looking around to see if she'd missed anything. After a while, Sarah determined there was nothing there. She was about to head back to her room, when it occurred to her there was still one more floor under the study. Technically it was the basement, or a cellar. It was rarely used any more, so she didn't really think about it at first. Couldn't hurt, she smiled, a little excited about what she might find. It wasn't often anything fun happened around there, so it kind of felt like a game to her.
Thread: Bleeding heart (Hat + Silver)

He could hear the footsteps already, and was doing a mental checklist of his abilities. He couldn't turn into a bat, or a wolf, or an owl, he couldn't call them with his mind, he couldn't turn to mist, he could be seen in mirrors... Damn it all, it was like he was a newborn! He quickly looked about the room for something to defend himself, but, finding nothing, he looked up as the door opened and... A young woman descended. Oh, thank the heavens! he thought, for he had only one ability left to him the hypnotic voice. It slid inder the conscious mind, and into their subconscious, making them essentially both hear him, and think it at the same time, making almost anything he said sound like a wonderful idea. He sighed in relief. I'm not going to hurt you, young lady. he said. My name's Alexander, and I fell in by accident. he said, pointing at the window. Don't worry, you can trust me not to hurt you. he said, slipping the power into those two wonderful words.
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Oh, hello Alexander, Sarah smiled as he approached him. It didn't occur to her that it was strange that she trusted him to easily. She briefly wondered why it was he had even been on her property, or how he had gotten that far. Her father, a wealthy and influential man, usually had guards posted all over the premise. For anyone to get through that easily... it just seemed odd. She was about to question how he'd done it, when she noticed blood on the glass shards of the window he had broken through. Are you hurt? she asked, rushing over to him, for some reason very worried about this stranger as if he were someone important to her.
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No, I am fine. he replied, smiling. It's nothing to worry about. Are you alone? I fear that I might frighten someone else. he said, holding up his pants. You are quite beautiful, do you have a name? he asked gently, looking into her eyes. He grinned to himself. The place was quite opulent, even in the basement. He suspected the woman still lived with parents, but this level of success could not be earned staying at home... perhaps they often went on business trips? There was the matter of the gaurds... he would worry about that when the time came, though. For now, he would make this young woman his servant. Such fun, taking advantage of young, innocent girls. Inwardly, he smiled deeply.
Thread: Bleeding heart (Hat + Silver)

Sarah she replied instantly. I don't think anyone else heard, she added in reply to his second question, remembering that her parents had left on a business trip earlier that morning. Other than the dozen or so guards outside, who didn't come in unless asked to, the house was basically empty except for a live in old granny who served as both maid and chef, who attended to her needs while her parents were away. As for the rest of the staff, which was quite sizable given that it was a large house, they only really came to the house during the day time, so at the moment, only three people, including Alexander and her, were the ones in the house. Do you need anything? she asked, wondering how she could serve him. She wasn't quite sure why, but she felt she needed to. There was something about him that made her want to please him. Maybe because he appeared to be a little closer to her age, which was a rarity for her. Normally she was surrounded by adults and old people. She didn't even go to school. Just tutors, who were at least fifty. She had rarely had any exposer to younger people, so this was a pleasant change of pace. your clothes are torn, she pointed at his pants as he held them. Do you need new ones? she asked innocently.
Thread: Bleeding heart (Hat + Silver)

Anything on hand would be nice, it is rather cold. he said with a smile. Even that gown would work for the moment. he added, belatedly. He wasn't sure whether that would work. At any rate, I can't really leave. Some very mean people are hunting me down, I think they only left because of this house. he said. Perhaps I can stay in your room, or something similar?
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ok she nodded, pulling her gown off her body obediently and handing it to him. Underneath, she was wearing matching pink panties and nothing else, as she had been preparing for bed and wasn't about to wear a bra in her sleep. Bad men? she repeated, standing back up as she prepared to lead him to her room. Why are they after you? she asked, gesturing for him to follow her.
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He smiled, following her and holding the gown in one hand. They think I'm a monster. he said. I'm just trying to stay alive, and they hunt me down like a pack of hounds. he sighed sadly, following her to her bedroom. Don't you feel more comfortable the less you wear? he asked idly, tossing away the gown as he entered the room.
Thread: Bleeding heart (Hat + Silver)

Yeah, you're right. she nodded. Suddenly feeling uncomfortable in panties, Sarah hooked her thumb on the waist band and began peeling them off. She then bend down and too her slippers into her hands, walking over to the gown and putting the panties and slippers on it. I feel more comfortable now. Sarah turned and walked toward Alexander, pushing him towards her bed to sit down. Please rest, she sweetly smiled. You should be safe here, no one would dare enter without permission.
Thread: Bleeding heart (Hat + Silver)

He chuckled. Certainly, but could you go get me something to eat? he asked gently. You really are quite beautiful. You should share it with the world.
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Ok. she nodded, quickly walking out the door. Sarah hurried downstairs to the first floor. The lights were still on, which surprised her since she normally didn't eat this late so there was no reason for the old lady who lived with her to be awake anymore. Nanny? she called out as she entered the kitchen, finding the old woman cleaning the counters. Yes dear? the old woman replied. Her eyes when wide as she spotted Sarah, nude from head to toe. Child! what are you doing? she gasped in horror. What? Sarah cocked her head to the side curiously. She couldn't understand why the old woman was looking at her funny. You're naked! She shouted, as loud as a little old lady could, who wasn't very loud to begin with. Cover yourself child! she quickly rushed over to the girl and wrapped her in the the long sweater she had been wearing to keep her warm in the cold rainy weather. But I feel more comfortable like this, Sarah replied, pushing the sweater off her shoulders and handed it back to the nanny. My lady, you can't run around naked like this, even if no one is home. But why not? I feel more comfortable that way. Sarah continued insisting. The old woman just sighed, resigned she would not convince the girl in her current state. Perhaps, she wondered, the girl was sleep walking. After all, Sarah had never done anything like this before. What was it you came here for miss? I'm supposed to get something to eat. Sarah replied, quickly walking over to the refrigerator to find food. Anything specific? the old woman asked. I don't know, the girl replied, remembering she never asked. Maybe something warm she voiced her thoughts, thinking that since it was cold out, perhaps something warm would be best. Very well, I will make you something, the old woman replied, before quickly setting about to make a warm soup as the girl went and made a simple sandwich to go along with it. Thank you. Sarah replied, taking the tray which held both soup and sandwich and a warm glass of milk, up to her room, where Alexander waited.
Thread: Bleeding heart (Hat + Silver)

Ah, the bare angel returns. he said with a smile. You might want to clothe yourself at least somewhat before going out again, unless you enjoy people seeing you . he said. I can't stay here for long. Eventually, the bad men will track me down, and you might get caught in the cossfire between us. And that would be terrible. He ate happily, grinning inwardly at the thought of this girl following every command he uttered.
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I do like people seeing me, Sarah nodded. She wasn't really sure why she had said it, but she did suddenly believe it, despite the fact that the cold weather was causing her to shiver as goosebumps covered her naked body, and the nipples on her firm d-cup breast stood stiff as much from the cold as from the fact that was beginning to like how he looked at her. Watching Alexander eat, Sarah smiled as he enjoyed the sandwich she'd made for him. Do you have to leave? she asked somberly, feeling a little saddened at the prospect of losing her new friend. The guards won't let anyone come through, you could stay here as long as you want, she stated, hopeful he would stay with her a little longer.
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Yes, well, I can't exactly stay in one place forever, either. he said as he ate, in thought. After all, there are manor houses they haven't found yet, and there's only so much a gaurd can go against these men I speak of... In fact, were I to leave, they may still think me here. he said, frowning. They may destroy the place at any rate. If that were to happen... Would you leave with me, Sarah? he asked. To a place where no one knows you? It would be fun, being able to do as you like without worry of being seen by someone you know, yes?
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Leave? she looked up at him curiously. She hadn't been ordered by him, so the compulsion to follow his order had not been present. Still, she felt something. A need to say yes, a desire to be with him. Yes, I would like that very much Alexander, she replied, grabbing his hands in hers and squeezing them happily. Please let me come with you. she added, before suddenly wondering what it was he meant by being able to do as she pleased. She already did as she liked anyway. With her parents never home, and her father being who he was, no one really bothered to tell her what she could or couldn't do. Was there something else though that she could do that she wasn't already?
Thread: Bleeding heart (Hat + Silver)

Very well. Why don't you go ahead and get dressed... he said. We only have a few hours of darkness left. he paused. Oh. uh. Skin condition. My skin doesn't grant me any kind of UV protection, so I have to stay out of the sunlight. he said. But I have a hideout within the area. We can stay there for the time being... he thought for a moment. Get some scissors and put on your favourite clothes.
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Yes. she nodded, walking over to her walk in closet and pulling out a pink sun dress she really liked, as well as some skinny jeans and a navy blue blouse and black sweater to wear in the dark. She figured dark colors would probably help her blend in better in the night, and if they really did have to escape some bad guys, it was probably best that they couldn't spot her in her usual light and girlie colors. How is this? she asked, walking over to Alexander with the pink dress, handing it to him before she began putting the other clothes on, grabbing the sneakers she rarely wore from under her bed and put them on after getting some socks.