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Post by NevadaShamien on Aug 23, 2011 11:03:27 GMT -5
Nevada cried out as he squeezed her a bit too hard. She was breathing heavily, part of it from fear because she genuinely expected him to strike her and the other part from anger.
'If you were listening, Tristan, you would have heard that he already KNEW about me-about me being PREGNANT. So, no I wouldn't say I made you his slave! You made all of us his slave!' she shouted back.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 23, 2011 11:17:22 GMT -5
"He woulda left it alone!" He stopped walking and pointed at her. "He would have just followed me to make sure I wasn't sharing any fucking secrets with you'se. I KNEW HE KNEW! Instead you had to come here and fucking toss it in his face that I didn't tell him! Remember I used to sneak around stalking people ALL DAY LONG!"
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Post by NevadaShamien on Aug 23, 2011 11:21:01 GMT -5
'this is not my fault Tristan and I refuse to take responsibility for it! If you wouldn't have tried hiding this from me....if you wouldn't have gone BACK to him.....I wouldn't be here right now. The ONLY person you have to be angry With is yourself!' she said. She realized she was more terrified than anything. She wasn't angry with him but his reaction to Alex told her he was someone to fear. What she wanted was for himto hold her and say it would be okay. Instead she was yelling.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 23, 2011 11:28:30 GMT -5
Tristan growled angrily, threw back his fist and punched the wall, "Fuck!" He screamed and grabbed his hand immediately, pulling it against his chest. He turned away from her.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Aug 23, 2011 11:32:03 GMT -5
Nevada reached out and put a hand on Tristans shoulder. Had he done that instead of punching her? Or had he done that because he knew she was right.
'I'm sorry,' she said to his back, 'let's just go home please. Let me clean you off.' maybe letting him in on how scared she really was would be better
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Post by tshamien on Aug 23, 2011 11:34:00 GMT -5
Tristan turned around slowly and looked down at her, he wrapped one arm around her and pulled her close, kissing the top of her head.
"Anything happens to me, you take Mikey and get outta New York okay?"
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Post by NevadaShamien on Aug 23, 2011 11:45:13 GMT -5
(( I love that they go from angry to adorable and mushy ))
Nevada looked up and shook her head, 'any....anything what....what do you mean by anything?' she asked, though she was pretty certain she knew what he meant by anything.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 23, 2011 12:07:03 GMT -5
"You know what I mean..." he said as they started walking. He was so mad, so pissed off that it had come to this. All he wanted was to make his money and then get, now...now he had to wait and see what Alex had up his sleeve.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Aug 23, 2011 12:11:25 GMT -5
Nevada nodded slightly. Of course she knew what he meant. 'let's get upstairs and clean you up,' she said softly, leading them up the stairs to their apartment, 'get you all cleaned up and forget about all this. For at least a few hours.' she suggested.
Why did life always have to be so complicated? So scary?
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Post by tshamien on Aug 23, 2011 12:16:50 GMT -5
"There ain't no forgetting about it," He said softly and then made his way up the stairs. Once inside he grabbed a bottle of whiskey from a cabinet and then wandered into the bedroom. He drank a sip and sat down on the bed. Carefully he opened and closed his hand, taking deep breaths as he did so.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Aug 23, 2011 12:24:11 GMT -5
Nevada came in to the bedroom and began cleaning his face off and wiping the blood from his nose.
'here let me wrap your hand,' she said, taking his hand and wrapping it.
'okay....I need to set your nose,' she said slowly, 'this is going to hurt. A lot.' she stood up and took her shirt off, not wanting to get blood on it. 'squeeze me or something if it hurts real bad,' she said, 'you ready?'
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Post by tshamien on Aug 23, 2011 12:26:40 GMT -5
"yea, just do it," He managed to say as he tilted his head back, he cradled his hurt hand in the opposite one. He closed his eyes.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Aug 23, 2011 12:30:55 GMT -5
Nevada reached up and felt where the nose had broken. 'okay....just remember, when you're feeling white hot pain that I love you,' she said before snapping his nose back into place. Wincing as she heard the crack but feeling slightly triumphant that it seemed to be back in place. She frowned as she saw he was bleeding. She grabbed the rag and held it under his nose.
'I'm sorry.'
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Post by tshamien on Aug 23, 2011 12:42:29 GMT -5
Tristan just glanced at her with his eyes, pressing the towel to his face.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Aug 23, 2011 12:53:42 GMT -5
Nevada sat down on the floor and looked up at him, resting her hands on his knees.
'is--is there anything I can do for you? To ease your pain?' she asked, maybe he needed more whiskey or something. She wishes he didn't have to fight.
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