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| I'm So Sorry; Scarlett & Silas | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jan 23 2014, 04:09 PM (1,293 Views) | |
| Post #1 Jan 23 2014, 04:09 PM | Star |
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Did she blame herself for her death? Yes, and she probably would for quite some time... It hadn't even been twelve hours, no it had been much less then that. Everything that could've gone wrong had, and in the end nothing had come out positive of the night for Scarlett. The Empress had gotten away, Wraith was still trapped, and to top it off Fiora was now gone. Granted Scarlett wasn't going to allow anyone to take the body and put it in the ground at least of yet. Money could do wonders, but it couldn't bring the dead back to life. She had been pondering how to find someone that had the meta- abilities to bring the dead back to life, but the odds of finding one in time for her body not to decompose would be completely impossible. As much as she wanted her, a friend, to return to the living there was nothing she could do. Well, not for Fiora. The least she could do was tell Silas of her passing. If something would've happened to her, she would have hoped that one of her fellow triad members that knew her would have the gull to tell Wraith of her death. This was what she could do. Even if Silas wasn't someone that Scarlett particularly thought was right for Fiora, or anyone in that matter, he deserved to know she was gone. There hadn't been sleep for Scarlett. She rarely cried, but in a moment like this it was hard not to shed a tear. Especially when she positively identified the body for police. Though as difficult as it was, she had to be strong. There was still so much to be done, this was just one of those rough steps that had to be taken. Knocking on Fiora's front door, just to give Silas a heads up someone was coming in, she used Fiora's key to open the front door and stepped through the entrance way. "Silas?" Scarlett was a tough cookie, even now it would be hard to tell anything was wrong from her voice. Though one look at her, the dark circles, the red tent that clouded her eyes, the desperation in her expression, it was written that something wasn't right. If she was right about Silas, he'd shake his head and be upset for a moment. Though she didn't know him well, his type didn't seem to morn over the loss of someone close to them. Little did she know. "It's Scarlett." She turned and closed the door and took a deep breath before turning back around to look for him. |
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| Post #21 Feb 6 2014, 02:48 PM | Star |
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Scarlett hissed through her teeth when she felt the blade of the knife cutting through her leg. It would've hurt a lot more if she wasn't already in so much pain. The fact of the matter was, her body was about to go into complete shock. It literally was only a matter of time. When she saw him begin to walk away, she figured he'd let her bleed out. Lay in her own pool of blood and wait for the cold, loneliness feeling to take its toll, and when it did Scarlett would pass into the blackness. However, no, he wanted to feel the life taken from her. Not that Scarlett had the slightest chance of killing him, however, that moment would be his downfall. She had been brought to death's door so many times, more times then he that was for sure, and each time had been saved by her ability. Was this time going to be any different? She let out a loud grunt as she hit the wall, her hands moving up to his arm trying to hold herself up. His words, the caused the smile across her face to tug even farther. Something about her was beautiful, even in this moment. Arrogance to not want to die, the fight of a human to survive, it added a certain glow to her. "Go fuck herself.." She said after spitting in his face. He'd have no time to jump back or react, because just as she spoke those words her entire body engulfed into flames. Now he maybe unable to die, but at that close of a proximity to that flames, would've caused both temporary sight loss and severe burns. He'd have to let go, there was no way he'd be able to hold onto her long after that. The air around them would become thin and unbreathable, the heat waves that surrounded them would cause sweat the drip from each part of his body. The sting of the sweat and his newly gained burns would hurt beyond measure. Everything, even Scarlett's forceful push, would send him back. The knife in her leg melted, seeping the metal into her wound. Scarlett stood there, breathing heavily but still able to keep herself conscious. Was she to fight him or run? What really were her options... |
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