--the shameless kiss of vanity.

[``MIA]

(((The song Disintergration is making me think of dragon agggeeeee
It's sooooo sadddddddd I wanna play it now but I cant. INEEDTOSTOPLISTENING TO IT

Andd I need to get a hair cuttt. Iddkkk I wanna get it short like chloe's but everytime I get a hair cut it turns out really crappy on me.

Haah duude when you becme a famous director you can introduce me to dean bean xD
Hehe dean in a cowboy outfiit)))

She was running, running passed the blurring colors of the painted masks and dancing puppets. The loud laughs and shouts of mock horror only frightened her more than it should. It always did, every year the people in this town did this. She never could grow use to it, could never remember the faces that were hidden beneath the masks, for all she ever saw were the darkly sketched skeleton faces and the long fingers that reached out and tried to grab her. Her eyes betrayed her, and her mind was no better. The voices that were her only ever constant companion continued to whisper dark things, lying to her and making her think things were there. A trickster, perhaps, but she didn't know. She couldn't. The only thing the girl remembered was her own name, a name that some old lady had found when she took her in and cleaned her up.
The old woman said that there had been a bar-code hidden on the back of her neck, numbers on the bottom and the name "Kairi Ann" beneath them. An identifacation or something, the old lady had said, but every time Kairi looked at the tattoo on her neck she only ever felt resentment and anger. The voices in her head agreed, encouraging her rage and demanding she should do something. But Kairi didn't know what to do, and so she hid out in the shadows and watched the people live their lives, lives that they remembered unlike her. She was an abomination. She couldn't remember being as tiny as the children that sometimes played ball in the streets. She couldn't even remember her family. She couldn't answer the question people sometimes shot at her. It hurt her when the people always stared at her with stupid looks on their faces because she couldn't even ask the most obvious question.
However, she finally stopped running and looked around, dressed as everyone else with her face painted and rags dangling off her arms. Her blank brown eyes soon turned to rest on a strangely familiar man that stood out above the rest, her long dark colored hair curling around her neck as the wind blew, as if urging her on to him. But then she met his gaze and she took off, not expecting him to follow, but soon hearing his foot-steps pounding behind her as she entered an old abandoned church, having no hesitation to suddenly wrap her arm around his neck from behind, a tight grip, with the barrel of his gun pressed to his head.


There was a strange smell in the air that finally made him move. It was a barely noticable twitch of his nose, but it was movement. The air smelled sterile, fake. It was fresh like the air outside or like how a normal house would smell like, perhaps the sweet smell of pie or something. It was like the smell of a hospitals. And as far as this new Soren could remember, he hated hospitals. So, with a sudden jerk upward, he started to gasp desperately for air as if he had been denied it for quite some time. A piece of cloth that had been covering his bare body slipped down to cover his lower parts, as if knowing that was the best thing to do. But eventually he managed to calm down, staring at his hands that were way larger than he remembered them to be. His legs were also much longer, more defined, and his chest wasn't anything like how a sixteen year-old boy usually looked. He was grown, and when he tried to speak he noticed his voice was a lot deeper than it had been.
With rising panic, he made a move to get off the table, but a hand on his chest quickly pushed him back down. He started at it with narrowing eyes, all these strange feelings rising up in him, telling that this was all wrong, but the person the hand belonged to suddenly calmed him down. She was a beautiful woman, sophisticated even, and he found himself relaxing against the cold table. "Who are you? And where am I?" He normally would've laughed at those questions, but he was desperately serious. He couldn't remember a thing.

[Mur]

((XDDD I soorrrry I saw an add for the second one in this magazine that
my brother gets and I was like 'oooh theres mia's game!' lmao
But yeah you should prolly stop listening to it before you go psychooo xDD

AHHAA yeahh I wanna get the chloe haircut too buuttt I to fat xDDDD
It no look good on me lmaaaoo it did when I was little thouugghh
So I stick with my haircut I has now.
I'd tell you your hair doesn't look crappy buuuutt..
its kinda hard to see LMAOOO
So I'd just have to guess that it doesn't look crappy
and It pry doesn't it just your imagination

xDDDD YESSSSSSSS OMG Duddeee sammm cowboy uighghg he puts me in heat xDDD
Marius: Ewwwwwww
Mur: Shutututpp xDDDDDDD
SO freaking sexy duuddee only o.o
from what i've seen him in, every time Bobby's dressed like a cowboy
he's evil.
Like, seriously, everytime he has a cowboy hat on someone dies
and its his fault xDDDDDDD
So I scared xDDDDDD

And I'm sorry about earlier today duddeee ugh
I thinnk I'm having a nervous breakdown or something. Idk. ))

Oliver Mercer had always hated skeletons. He didn’t quite know why, but he did. Maybe because, in some strange, sadistic way they reminded him of Fort, and all of the time he had spent there, as well as the terrible things he knew had happened there. Oliver, a brown-haired, blue-eyed, masculine, but intelligent young man, had been taken away to Fort when he was just reaching maturity at about 17. He’d been confined in a cell there with a beautiful, but young girl named Kairi, whom he’d treated like a little sister for the entire stay. He’d never really had a younger sister, away from fort, but if he ever would have, he knew he would have treated her the same way as Kairi, and he never wanted anything bad to happen to her. Unfortunately, though, something did.
Recently, when he’d been out on some stupid ‘mission’, Fort had been attacked, and Kairi had disappeared. Dead, he supposed, murdered by some psychopath that everyone seemed to behave like around here. But a body had never turned up, so, despite what he felt inside, he liked to imagine that there was a faint hope that she might have survived the attack somehow. Now, though, he didn’t have time to think of Kairi. He was on some other stupid mission, where people were freaking out left and right, murdering, committing suicide, all of the crazy things he was supposed to be on the lookout for, and someone had caught his eye.
It was a girl, a young woman, probably early twenties, if even that, barely dressed in rags and painted up like, what else, a skeleton (even if she was a quite beautiful skeleton). It was the day of the dead, after all, a celebrated, strange holiday in Mexico that, like a lot of other things, Oliver hated. But there was something…strange about this girl, something suspicious that he couldn’t shake. And then she’d ran, the instant her eyes met his, and that sent off a red flag in his head. Within seconds, Oliver was running after her, gun in hand.
He’d chased her into a church, an abandoned, quiet, strange place, when she’d jumped him. She snatched the gun from him, and pointed it at his head, making him pause momentarily to think this out.
“Alright, alright, you’ve got me.” He murmured, staying as calm as he could, trying to win as much of her trust as he could. Then, only after a moment’s deliberation, he snatched the gun back from the girl as fast as he could, struggling with her for a little while before he got it back, and pointed it at her chest, pressing it up against her firmly and staring strongly into her eyes. “Never steal a gun from someone bigger than you.” He chided quickly, scowling at the girl, when he noticed something strangely familiar on her wrist. A little brass bracelet, one…identical to the one he’d given Kairi while they were in Fort together. Before she had disappeared. “Where did you get that?” He snapped, glaring at her harshly, trying to demand an answer out of her. “That bracelet; where did you get it?”

Nyra didn’t think it was going to work. Cloning was hard enough when you were trying to make a sheep or a pig, but a person? That was even more difficult, and everything just seemed too…easy. Soren, the real Soren, the one she had worked with and, quite honestly, loathed a little, had died in a car accident weeks ago, and now the company they worked for, had taken the opportunity to make a human clone from blood he’d donated at the beginning of his career here. It was a miracle the body even turned out the way it did.
As far as she could tell, the clone looked just like Soren. His hair was the same dark color she was used to, and his skin was just as lightly tanned. She’d never seen him dressed in much other than his lab coat and uniform, but, from what she could tell, he was exactly the same, even without any clothes on. But she doubted this experiment would ever go much farther than that.
Nyra had been instructed to stay in the rather makeshift ‘bedroom’ they had made for Soren’s clone, an area in the lab they had made to look more homey so they could trick Soren’s clone into believing it was in a hospital, rather than a lab – that is, if it ever even woke up. She’d been given lines to say, things to tell him, if he ever became anything other than a Soren look-alike laying in a bed, but she doubted she’d ever have to use them, and instead just sighed, sitting back in a chair they’d positioned near the ‘bed’.
Nyra had just finished pulling her dark, chocolatey hair up behind her head when her eyes caught sight of a very, very slight movement from this new ‘Soren’. But it couldn’t be, could it? Then he began to move, and her light-green eyes went wide, staring at the sudden moving science experiment in front of her.
“It worked.” She murmured in surprise, watching as Soren sat up and began looking himself over. And then, though awed, she realized she had a job to be doing.
“Hey, take it easy.” She chided quickly, standing up to her feet and rushing over to Soren, placing her hand against his chest lightly to push him back down before he tried to stand up. “My name is Nyra, and I’m a doctor.” She answered calmly as he asked her name, staring into his eyes curiously, with a small, accidental grin on her face as she took a casual seat on the edge of the bed. “You were in an accident, a bad accident, and you hit your head pretty bad. You’ve been in a coma for a little while, so it’s very important that you take things easily, okay?” She said, staring at Soren seriously. “Do you remember your name?” She asked, hardly even believing the cloning had worked this well – they’d gone through at least 10 sheep before they finally got one that even opened it eyes, and already Soren was talking.

[``MIA]

(( I knooww but it from the cure and soo beauutiifful. It talking about like how these two people were like in it for sex and stuff but in the end she got pregnant and he let and he said "we both knew how this would end" and I'm like that sounds familiiarrr.
The cure is awesome.
Dean really looks like Alistair in this one picture


Yeaaaahh :cc my hair is always frizzy cause I have to straigten in
Then when I do it's extremely thin xDDD and my hair is so freakin dark dududuee ughghghhghg
I want it to be red like that girl in queen of the damned o.o it looked brown but when the light hit it it shined like metallic red it ammamaizingng


Ewww xDDDDDDDD yeaaahhh I like dean in large coat
It reminds me of van helsin and hugh jackman is sexy in van helsingnngngngngngng I wanna hug him
Anndd yeah bobby is always evill xDD and
Gabriel is usually good
It's okayy)))


She let out a scream of frustration. Like some wild animal, her eyes darted to the gun that was now pointed at her before turning to rest her gaze on the one holding it. Kairi couldn't understand why he had followed her. She had done nothing wrong other than what she did a few moments ago, which could be completely justifiable if it needed explanation. But the man looked familiar, and like the strange bracelet on her wrist, the man seemed to be comforting to her, even if he was demanding answers rudely. The voice in her head didn't at all like him though. As a matter of fact, the voice hated Oliver viciously, and if Kairi cared to question it, she would know that it was afraid of him as well.
But eventually his attention turned to that very bracelet on her wrist and her eyes narrowed as she quickly reached to cover it up from his eyes. "It's mine." She stared at him and pursed her lips, fingers curling nervously into the palm of her hand. "Why?"


He stared at the beautiful woman before letting his eyes narrow. "Soren." He may only have the memories of his teen years but his mind and body were much older. He was more intelligent and perceptive. He felt alert as if he knew very well that he was being lied to but he also knew that the woman wasn't going to hurt him. A car crash wasn't comforting, but the odd thig was that there was no scars on his body nor bruises. "Where are the scars?" he asked most suspiciously, glancing to the side to eye the woman as he tried to sit up once more.

[Mur]

((XDDDDD Wthhhh lmaaoo dudeee I thought in dragon age it was differentnntnt?
Thats just like the rp with cal and jack xDDDD LMAO onlllyly jack stays and it sounds like the guy
doesn't in the sonngngngng?

xDDD Yeahhahh cool hair lmao I wish I had cool hair. =(
I'd have cool hair if we lived in the 80's maannn everyone would
be so jealouususs xDDDDD

Hehehehehe lmaaooo dude OMG i love gabriel he makes me so happy xDDDD
I no see his pepsi comercials lately though maybe he got fired ='( -sniff-
Baddd cowboy bobbyy anndndd
MUST. RAPE. SAM xDDDDDD LMAO
And you MUST. RAPE. DEAN.
Or our heads will explode and we'll be...dead/ xDDDDD ))

Oliver nearly growled at her reply, glaring harshly at the decorated girl, when he looked into her eyes, and saw something strangely familiar. It wasn’t just the color, the color that had once so familiarly belonged to Kairi, but it was also the emotion they held. She was strong, but she was also…fearful, and that, above everything else, suddenly made his gaze soften incredibly, even as she covered the bracelet with her hand.
Slowly, he pulled the gun away from her, and reached up with his free hand to smear some of the makeup off of her face - or, at least, as much of it as he could, which, really, wasn’t all that much. “Kairi?” He asked gently, furrowing his eyebrows together as he suddenly stood up, grabbing the girl’s hand and pulling her up with him, a strange, emotional look of consideration and worry crossing his handsome face.

“Soren?” Nyra repeated, a calm, but surprised and triumphant little grin pulling at her lips. It was amazing, just how active he was, even if he wasn’t running or leaping. It was incredible, both terrifying and exciting at the same time, but she knew she couldn’t have much of a reaction to him right now - He was, after all, supposed to believe that he was a coma patient. It was a little unbelievable, as he was already coming up with logical questions to prove otherwise, but it was a lot more believable than the truth.
“Most of the damage was to your head, so your arms and legs were mostly just bruised and a little scraped, but,” She paused, sighing lightly as she looked over Soren. “We tried a new type of skin graph on you, and, well…it looks pretty effective.” She explained, trying to come up with the best lies that she could, though she’d never really been the best liar. Soren, the real Soren, had been better at that then her. “I think most people would be happy to see they didn’t have any scars, after what you’ve been through.” She nodded, pausing to purse her lips together gently, her eyes fluttering up to Soren’s face. “What’s the last thing you remember, Soren?” She asked, frowning quizzically at the young man. “You don’t…remember your accident, do you?” She asked, though she knew he wouldn’t. The accident was fake, but she might as well pretend like it had been real.

[``MIA]

((Naaawh xDDD alistair didn't wanna stay with the girl cause she was elf. So racist.
Which does kinda make sense for the song but you have to explain it xDDDD
Cause I not gonna bore you with my saddnness for alistaiiirr anndd the gamme hahah
Haaah yeah it does sound like jack and cal too xD

Yeah well my hair looks like crap now :cccc
It was fine then butt noppeee

XDDDDDDDD yeaah idkdkdkd xDDDDDDDDDDDD gabe annoyed me in the show I wanna punch him
Like cas, he has a crush on one of the winchesters, except it sam
But he cool in other things like the commercial. XD))


His expression suddenly changed and she stared at him wearily at his now softened features. She backed away but not fast enough because soon he was brushing the paint of her face and she stared into his eyes with confusion. The woman didn't quite understand why he was looking at her like that but she suddenly felt adored, protected. Then he said her name. "Huh?" He pulled her up with him but the minute she was standing she stepped back, staring at him with confusion in her warm brown eyes. "How do you know my name?" There was a strange feeling in the pit of her stomach that said she should know exactly who he was.


At the mention of a head injury, he reached up and touched the black mess on top his head only to find no scar. He shot her a scowl that last only long enough for her not to see, for soon she turned her gaze to him once again. "I was sitting in a kitchen fixing up my college application. I don't even remember driving." He frowned momentarily as he stared at his body once more. "Why am I... like this?" Soren frowned before curling his fingers in the sheets before a sudden smug smirk formed on his lips. "Do you have my clothes?"

[``MIA]

((Naaawh xDDD alistair didn't wanna stay with the girl cause she was elf. So racist.
Which does kinda make sense for the song but you have to explain it xDDDD
Cause I not gonna bore you with my saddnness for alistaiiirr anndd the gamme hahah
Haaah yeah it does sound like jack and cal too xD

Yeah well my hair looks like crap now :cccc
It was fine then butt noppeee

XDDDDDDDD yeaah idkdkdkd xDDDDDDDDDDDD gabe annoyed me in the show I wanna punch him
Like cas, he has a crush on one of the winchesters, except it sam
But he cool in other things like the commercial. XD))


His expression suddenly changed and she stared at him wearily at his now softened features. She backed away but not fast enough because soon he was brushing the paint of her face and she stared into his eyes with confusion. The woman didn't quite understand why he was looking at her like that but she suddenly felt adored, protected. Then he said her name. "Huh?" He pulled her up with him but the minute she was standing she stepped back, staring at him with confusion in her warm brown eyes. "How do you know my name?" There was a strange feeling in the pit of her stomach that said she should know exactly who he was.


At the mention of a head injury, he reached up and touched the black mess on top his head only to find no scar. He shot her a scowl that last only long enough for her not to see, for soon she turned her gaze to him once again. "I was sitting in a kitchen fixing up my college application. I don't even remember driving." He frowned momentarily as he stared at his body once more. "Why am I... like this?" Soren frowned before curling his fingers in the sheets before a sudden smug smirk formed on his lips. "Do you have my clothes?"

[Mur]

((XDDDDD ohhhhh lmaaoo I didn't know thattt xDDD okay lmao

xDD nooo dudududee I sorrryy
baddd hairstylist xDDDD
She doesn't know anything LMAO xDDDDDD

xDDDD nooo I liked gabriel
WELLLL I liked the trickster...
then he became Gabriel andnndd he was kind of a butt ='( ))

Oliver paused, taking in a deep breath, a small, sudden smile on his face as he stared at Kairi. But soon that small amount of pride inside of him turned into confusion, because Kairi didn’t recognize him. “Kairi, its…me, Oliver.” he murmured, frowning gently at the girl, wondering how she couldn’t recognize him. She always knew who he was, they’d spent so much time together at Fort, but now he was a mystery to her, and it confused the hell out of him. “I stayed with you back at Fort, but then you…disappeared.”

“A college application?” Nyra asked, an obvious tone of surprise in her light voice, though a frown tugged even more at her petite lips. She stayed silent, seeming to take note of something, before Soren pointed out his present clothed condition. Despite the slight suggestive tone of his words, she couldn’t help but smirk at the sudden complete resemblance he bore to the Soren she had once known.
“No, but we have some for you.” She sighed, standing up, smoothing out her coat before she left the room, coming back only a moment later with some folded clothes in her arms, holding them out towards Soren gently. “Here, you can put these on.” She offered, smiling sweetly at him.

[``MIA]

((What the heck is your icon of xDDDDD I just see a smiley face on a computer haha xDDDDDD

I hate writing on this phone. I wanna write more than I do but it takes so lonnng. LOLLLL
Wrestling is funnny xDDDDD
This guy just came out in a shirt only and his legs were all oiled up HAHHHAGhe looked like a giant baby. XDDDDD
I bet he has a wedgiieee xDDDDD
It funny how they always provoke each other.
"You loser. I winner"
"No u loser.. I fight the rock, you not."
Then a hippie comes out of no where xDDDD
Then a guy that looks like snoop dog comes out xD))

For some reason, she didn't like that crestfallen look on Oliver's face. She wanted to tell him something he wanted to hear, but she didn't know what he wanted hear. Kairi wanted him to touch her hand again, to brush the paint off her face, because there were some odd feelings that fluttered around in her stomach at the thought that he /was/ familiar and she must have know him before. She just didn't know when. "You're familiar," she offered, but that was all she could give. "What's Fort?" The woman questioned suddenly, her child-like curiosity pouring out all of a sudden as she stepped closer to him, bracing her hand ong his chest. "Like a tree house? There are barely any trees in Mexico. I've tried looking for them."

Soren gave a quiet little grin that was quite obviously smug. "Yes, that's all I remember." There was something odd going on, but she said he had been in a coma. A coma that, he was guessing, had lasted quite a long time. But how had his body stayed like this? He shook the thoughts from his head and decided to listen to Nyra. She was a sight to behold and he might as well enjoy it. With a charming little smile, he snatched the clothes from her arms and told her to turn around so he could change. As he finally managed to get into his clothes, he turned to get off the table, though he stumbled lightly into Nyra, which he soon apologized for with a sheepish grin.

[Mur]

((XDDDDDD LMAO That's GERTY LMAO xDDDD
I love Gerty xDDDD
He's the robot in moon he's so awesome lmaaooo
He's always making funny faces XDDDDD
The guy's all like
'Am I gunna die?' and Gerty's like
' =/ ...Yeah =('
and then the guys like 'nooo'
and Gerty's like
' ='( ' xDDDD He's so cute dude lmaaoo
But its funny cause Gerty a computer, so he can't see behind him
and he's got this sticky note that says 'kick me' on his back xDDDDDD LMAO

LMAAOO DUUDDE XDDDDDDD
Wth why are you watching wrestling? LMAO xDDDDDD
Thats hilarious dudddee xDDDD But seriously
is your dad watching it or somethinngnng? XDDD LMAO

Dududuudee omgg so last night in my dream
Titi came out dresesd like he was in that music video xDDDD
IN tenis shorts
and then he beat me up LMAO
Then he shoved me in a dumpster and left xDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD ))

“Familiar?” Oliver repeated quietly, frowning sadly at the way that Kairi couldn’t seem to remember him. She must have been brainwashed, or hit her head on something pretty hard, to forget him and everything that had happened at Fort. Granted, some of the things that happened there he would gladly forget about, but he couldn’t imagine that Kairi would want to forget about him, too. They’d been like siblings, and now she didn’t recognize him any more than she could a mailman.
“No, Kairi, not like a tree house…” He murmured, furrowing his eyebrows together lightly with worry, concerned about the girls health. He reached down, pulling a small cloth from his pocket, before gently using it to wipe some more of the paint off of Kairi’s face, worried that the paint might be concealing some sort of injuries she might have sustained while he wasn’t there to protect her.
“They…kept us in a cell there. And I’d take care of you.” He scowled as he put the cloth away, stepping closer to her out of concern, staring straight into her eyes firmly, as though the more determined he was the more she would remember. “My name is Oliver, Kairi, remember? Oliver Mercer.”

Nyra sighed lightly, turning around as Soren had instructed her, waiting patiently for him to finish getting dressed. She didn’t expect him to bump into her, though, when he suddenly stood up, making her stumble lightly before she turned around, placing her hands firmly at Soren’s sides in an attempt to keep him balanced, her expression earnestly worried. Strangely, though, he apologized for running into her, something most people took for granted, but Nyra had never heard from Soren before. Usually it was just ‘watch where you’re going’, with no sympathy at all.
“Hey, slow down there,” She said quietly, pushing him lightly back towards the bed. “You’ve been off your feet for quite a while. Its best you take things easy for now.” She told him, coaxing him lightly to sit back down. “If you’re hungry, or thirsty, I can get you something from the kitchens, but you’re still going to have to stay in your room for a little while, okay? For medical reasons.”

[``MIA]

((XDDD dude wthhhh who theheck is gerty.
It kind of reminds me of zim xDDDD the space alien and his little robot pet Gr. XDDDD
"Tacooooo" xDDD

no we don't have anything to watch on this tv so we landed on wrestling and everyone was too lazy to change it xDDDD
This one hot dude had nicee thighhshsss
But dean's so much better since his isn't hairless and he's more manly my dean's hairy legs haaahh xDDDDD

XDDDDDDDDDD wth xDDD
Were you watching wrestling.
Aghh I feel so sick kfc sucks.
>:c and so does freakin hair cutting places

Omg dude xDD I had a dream draco malfoy mooved next store and he was like best friends with my family and we tried riding a clown bike but we fell in the mud and we were stuck. XDDDD and I remember thinking "if this isn't a dream, I'm sooo gonna shove this in Red's face." XDDDD
Red is this girl I know who's really obsessed with Tom felton but we don't really talk to each other anymore xDDD
It still funny xDDDDD))))


Kairi didn't want to upset him, she knew that even if she couldn't remember who he was, but she knew she was anyway. She was about to say something when he took out some odd piece of cloth and wiped her face. She smiled cautiously at him as she curled her fingers in his shirt, as if it was her only way of telling him she appreciated it. But without warning he pulled her closer and she narrowed her eyes in a way of saying to stand back. She hadn't ever been close to anyone in such a long time that even a simple touch made her tense up. His name, just his name, however, made her stare at him sadly. "Oliver," she paused, staring into his rather beautiful eyes. She was just about to say something, to tell him she was sorry, when the sound of feet pounding against the ground made her tense and suddenly take off. She was like a wild animal and any sudden sound made her run off without a good-bye.
But the weeks passed and things were getting worse. The voice in her head that had been with her since she had woken up some years ago had always been dim, but today was different. Before her was a man on the ground, dead with a gun in his hands. The man had always looked lively to Kairi, usually walking around with a smile and whistle. He had done that so many times when Kairi saw him on the streets. But when Kairi had decided to introduce herself, the man had become different, more sorrowful. It led to this one event, where the man had simply taken his life in front of her, because of her. She didn't know what it was that caused it, but the thing in her head was proud and it was loud. It couldn't be ignored. But everything happened so fast after that, when some strange man finally came out of no where and attacked her. On accident, not knowing how to handle a gun, she had ended up shooting him.
Kairi had been crying when Oliver came by. She didn't know what he wanted but she followed him anyway. He took her to a familiar place where some men locked her up in room. She wanted out of it, of course, trying to slam at the bars and the doors. But she eventually got tired of it, hurting too much because of the bruises on her wrists and on her sides. She knew it was pointless to even try, snce it was pretty air-tight. The door opened when she was lying on the bed, and she quickly turned her head to stare at the man who entered. "Oliver." She curled up even tighter I the blankets. "Why am I here?"

Soren had been enjoying himself. He didn't like staying in this place, but he liked to be around Nyra as much as he could. He was quite fond of her, and often liked to tease her or joke around in her presence. The woman was familiar to him, even if he had never met her before besides that day when he woke up. He was in the middle of telling Nyra some stupid joke about fish and drowning said fish, hanging from one of the bars in the rooms they were in since he was suppose to be doing 'therapy' abd excersing, when some man came in. He curled up his body lightly with ease, muscles tensing as he twisted around and stared at the man as he went to go speak with Nyra. There was something he didn't like about that man. So, with the need to help the woman, he let his feet drop to the ground and came to stand beside her. "Who are you?"

[Mur]

((XDDDDD LMAO Gerty isss the robot from Moon dude I just said that xDDDD
Its a movie lmao, called "Moon" xDDDD
I finally got it so I watched it again the other day and duudde I love Gerty xDDD
He's amaazziiingngngngng lmao

xDDDD OH LMAO Okay xDDD Gottcha xDDD
Uhhhh okaayy umm...yeah...thats not awkward xDDDDD
You just admire his thighs then, okay? XDDDD
In private LMAO XDDDD

I sooorrrryy xDDDD
When we go to college Imma go with you to get your haircut xDDDDDD
That way if they make mistake
I karate chop them in half LMAO

xDDDDD ududududee thats awesome xDDDDDDDD
I once had this dream Aaron randomly showed up at my house and decided
to stay the nighta dn when I woke up I seriously thought it was real xDDD
till I didn't see him sleeping on my floor and I was like 'DARN!' xDDD

Did you know
Micah gunna be in a movie with tom felton that coming out? XDDD
You no gunna want to go see it though there these violent monkeys
that take over the world =/ ))

Everything was so…strange to Oliver. The way Kairi had left when the other men had stormed into the church, it worried him, and he wanted to go after her, but it was against his protocol, and he had no choice but to leave her as she was. And then he didn’t see her again, and he thought, quite hopelessly, that maybe he never would. But, after a few weeks rolled around, he did see her again. Only, he saw her in a way that he never wanted to see her; suspected of murder.
Kairi had killed a man, that was inarguable, but Oliver didn’t know how she could have. It had to have been an accident. Kairi wasn’t the type, as far as he knew her, to just attack someone, and judging from her reaction, she felt remorse about it, too. Unfortunately, though, he had rules to follow, and had no choice but to take Calypso away to be locked up.
She’d been on her own for a while when Oliver was finally allowed to see her in her cell, staring at her sadly as she was curled up, looking dismayed on the bed. This time, though, she recognized him, and he couldn’t help but smirk briefly at the girl, before coming close and sitting down at the edge of her bed. “Shh,” He murmured, suddenly pulling her up into his arms, letting her curl up beside him sweetly, his fingers stroking her side affectionately, clearly trying to soothe her, for he could tell she was afraid. “You’re here because they found you with that man,” He answered simply, scowling a little as his blue eyes fell upon her endearingly. “But I promise I’m going to get you out, okay?”

As long as he’d been alive, which was only a matter of a week or so, Nyra had been delightfully surprised by this new Soren. He wasn’t, aside from the perfect physical resemblance, that much like the past Soren she had known. Maybe it had to do with the loss of memory, but this Soren was surprisingly charming. She might be a serious woman most of the time, but Nyra did enjoy jokes – even the ones that weren’t very funny. Laughter, she’d always believed, truly was the best medicine in every way. Thus, being around Soren made her the healthiest she’d been in quite some time. But, this, like everything else, she knew, wasn’t going to last forever. Soren would either end up like the old Soren, or something bad would happen. And, to be honest, Nyra was betting on the second.
They were in the middle of Soren’s therapy, Nyra grinning happily as Soren started to tell her another silly joke, when she heard a door open behind them, catching her attention immediately. Quickly, she disregarded Soren’s joke and turned around to see someone she hadn’t expected to see, well, ever. The head of the company; Mike. Nyra stared in sheer surprise as the middle-aged, plump, rather grumpy looking man made his way towards them, looking quite amused by Soren’s mere presence.
Nyra’s attention fluttered over to Soren briefly as he moved to stand beside her, but quickly she looked back to Mike, who was smiling interestedly at Soren, as though he were some sort of majestic animal he had never seen before.
“It is intelligent, isn’t it?” He asked curiously, glancing over to Nyra, who scoffed lightly but nodded.
“Soren, this is Michael.” Nyra introduced slowly, frowning at the man as he stepped closer, giving Soren a light pat on the shoulder. “He, um, owns the hospital.”

[Mur]

((Ohhh I didn't see that. XDDDDD obviousllyy
What's it about dududue xDDDDDD
Lmao

LMAO yeah
You saying you in heat over sam is not awkward either
Let my talk about dean's sexy manllinnesss cause he so sexyyyyy. Jump him. XDD

XDDDD yeaaahhh I wish I can send a wendigo afterrr herrrr xDDD stupid ladyddydy

That planet of the apes movie? XDDDD duddee realllyyy I thought that movie was freakin hilarious so monkies taking over the world doesn't freakin me out xDDDDD
Like that one movie
Lmao xDD that ape had a crush on the human guy xDD haaaah I was laughinng)))

She frowned as he moved toward her, shooting a dangerous look in his direction that he obviously ignored, for he soon pulled her into his arms and stroked her through the crappy clothes those men put her in. Kairi turned her gaze back up to him before resting into the crook of his arm as she slipped her arms around his waist. "You don't need to promise anything," she told him quietly, feeling just a little bit hurt that he even needed to try because she was here in this place because of him. But even as she told him he didn't need to promise, tried to show she wasn't scared, the girl began to tremble lightly and found her grabbing at his shirt desperately. He was a comfort, like the bracelet on her wrist, and she needed that. The girl had nothing else she could look to, but this handsome man that was trying to comfort her, when she heself had no idea why he was.


The man gave Soren the creeps, that's for sure. Nyra did nothing to discourage those feelings because he was getting the feeling that she wasn't so terribly fond of the man either. "It?" he said slowly, looking insulted and annoyed as he spoke to Nyra only to suddenly pat him on the shoulder. He crossed his arms over his bare chest, the sweat from the work-out falling damp on his skin. He eyed his shoulder where the man touched it as if he was just about to wipe off some invisible speck of dirt. "He does, does he?" Without really know, Soren side-stepped a bit so he stood half in front of Nyra, his eyes narrowed on the man. "How does he know who I am?" He was pretty sure the head of the hospital wouldn't give a damn about him.










((Its about this guy xDDDD
Sam Bell, lmao annnddd its kinda like the rp we doing with
Soren & Nyra right now 'cept
on the Moon. And there's Gerty instead of Nyra xDDDDD
Thats where I got the inspiration for it lmaooo

Psishhshs noooo thats not awkward at all xDDDDD
You know its truueuueueee xDDDD

xDDD Yeahhh the planet of the Apes movie xDDDDDD LMAO okay
I dididn't know duddee usually end of the world you're all like
'noooo' xDDDDD LMAO And these monkeys are violent man they pry
kill Micah cause he the scientist xDDDDD
LMaoaoo duude xDDD wait
they had a crush on some dududee? XDDD Wthhh ))

Oliver glanced down sadly at Kairi as he felt her thin, timid arms wrap around his waist. He knew she probably didn’t want him here, since, quite honestly, she still didn’t seem to remember him completely. Besides, he’d been the one that had forced her to come back here; it had been his fault she was locked up in the cell. But he knew that she would have been caught eventually, if he didn’t turn her in. That, or more people would have died, and he wasn’t willing to risk that - even if he probably should have.
“No, Kairi, I got you into this…I’ll get you out, alright?” He said softly, frowning tenderly down at the young woman, spotting bruises all along her body. “God, look what you did to yourself.” He scoffed, shaking his head lightly as he leaned forward, placing a rather parental kiss to the top of her head.

“Yes, Soren, he is.” Nyra replied smoothly. Soren might not have noticed as he moved in front of her, but she did. It was such a simple thing, standing in front of her, but she couldn’t help but feel a strange sensation of flattery, and, oddly enough, protection. Not that she needed any protection from Mike, of course, he was harmless to do anything but lower her paycheck. To Soren, though, he probably felt he could do whatever he wanted.
“I, uh, don’t know.” Nyra answered quickly, frowning at the young man standing in front of her, handsomely draped with the layer of sweat he’d made for himself. “I suppose it’s not every day someone wakes up from a coma as long as you’ve been out.” She shrugged, trying to come up with a reasonable answer that Soren would understand. She couldn’t just say ‘because you’re actually a clone’.
“No, no, it’s not.” Mike chuckled proudly, watching quite interestedly as Nyra suddenly stepped forward and placed her hand gently on the small of Soren’s back, her gaze fixated on Michael.
“Sir, if you’ll excuse us, Soren needs to get back to his therapy.” She said firmly, wanting Mike out of there as fast as possible.
“I don’t see why it can’t exercise with me here.” Mike objected, frowning lightly at Nyra.
“He’s not a performer. I think Soren would be more comfortable if he didn’t have an audience, Sir.” Nyra explained calmly. “Right, Soren?” She asked, glancing to the boy with a strangely sweet, endearing look in her eyes.

[``MIA]

(((Oohhh. XDDDDDDD soooo, nyra is a computer? XDDDDD
Dudue we should do something with the bermuda triangle and alantis! XDDD that'd be so epppiiccc. "There are mermaids in this-"
"Did I just see a naked old man?"
"Omggg, alllannttiis!" XD

Iss sooo xDD
Annd nooo xDDDD
I know thatt if I ever saw dean I'd keep him as prisoner. XDDDD

Well it's not really end of the world xDD it's just apes taking over. I sorry I saw the one with that weird guy that played with Oli in brothers xDDDDDDDDDD I thought it was stupid. XDDDDDD
I wonder what draco gonna doooo xDDD

Gooddd and my sister she's a freakin pyscho dude she's justt one of those snotty "I'm better than you" people :/
And ommgg she's so slow dudee
I say something obvious with the damn answer RIGHT in it and she asks me what I'm saying or something.
damn. :/ I hate it when people ask the obvious))))


Kairi didn't listen to him and instead stared at her fingers that curled around his hip. Why was she touching him? She wasn't quite sure, but she didn't want to question it. She was tired and she knew she could trust him. The silence that followed after left his declaration was making her tired and comfortable. She leaned against him heavily, right until he seemed to point out what she had 'done' to herself. Kairi pulled back to frown, staring at her bruised hands before turning to look up at him, cheeks pink and lips pursed as she quickly looked down at the ground. "Why do you care, Oliver?"


Soren scowled at the plump man as he once again called him 'it', and he knew very well that it was an insult. "Right." He wouldn't mind preforming in front of people, but he really didn't like this man. Why did he keep calling him 'it'? He scowled and tapped lightly on his forearm, looking rather impatient at the thought that this man probably won't leave. He glanced down to stare at the woman's eyes, pausing and frowning at that strange look in her eyes. But it made him oddly happy as he smiled lightly in return. But the presence of the man still sent his alarm bells crazy. "My name is Soren, you know."

[Mur]

((Noooo xDDDDDD lmaoo dududee i just took the idea lmao xDDDD
Nyra not actually like Gerty xDDDD Plus Gerty had a dudes voice xDDDDD ahaha
lmaaoo YUSSHSHH We should do that lmaaoo even though
I don't know that much about atlantis xDDDD

LMAO
'Hey can I get out now?'
'NO! YOu'RE MINE! MINNNNEEEE!' xDDDD Poor Dean xDDD
Even though I know he'd love youuuu xDDD

Wellll yeah okay xDDDDD LMAO and IIiidk xDDDD I saw the original one
when I was like 7 and I don't remember it at allll xDDDDDD LMAO
But I remember falling asleep xDDDD AHAHAHHAHAHA

I sooororory I dun like people like thattt xDDDD
That sucks duuddee ugghh I'm sorry

duudude imma watch brothersss xDDDDDDD
Alba Titi and Able all in one LMAO its like a super combo pack xDDDD ahhaa
Salem: Tiiiii -puurrr-
Garrett: -haspopcorn- >=D HEHEHE Allbbaa sexyy myy albaa hehee
Able: ... -readingabook-
Mur: This is gunna be fun...xDDDD ))

Oliver couldn’t help but smirk a little at the way Kairi touched him, though he thought of it more in a sisterly, compassionate way, than anything else. Kairi meant a lot to him, whether he’d admit it or not. She’d been just as good for him as he had been for her in Fort. She as his companion, sort of a saving grace, and he’d been her protector. And now something felt…strangely normal as he heeld the girl in his arms, harmed or not.
“Because, Kairi,” He started to explain, pursing his lips together lightly. “I said I’d protect you. You don’t remember it, but I do, and I don’t plan on breaking that promise, okay?” He said, eyeing her wearily, though that sparkle of affection was still there. “I’ll get you out of here, Kairi. I don’t exactly know how yet, but I will. There are plenty of ways out of here. I’ll just have to find the best.” He nodded. “I doubt those bruises would be on your arms if you wanted to stay here…”

Nyra nodded lightly in approval of what Soren said, her cheeks surprisingly falling a light shade of pink, before she turned to face Michael, as if Soren’s words would instantly make the other man disappear. “We’ll be fine by ourselves, sir.” She said firmly, nodding. Michael, though, was more interested in Soren’s response, chuckling incredibly smugly as Soren referred to himself as an actual person.
“Right, of course it is.” He snickered, suddenly patting Nyra on the shoulder in a congratulatory manner. “Keep up the good work, Cromwell.” He said, before turning rather quickly, leaving the room under Nyra’s rather heated, annoyed stare.
“I’m sorry about that, Soren,” She apologized suddenly, frowning as she glanced over at the still rather sweaty man, admiring his rather toned body, though she didn’t dare look for any longer than acceptable. “Mike doesn’t usually come see patients. He’s not exactly…friendly.”

[``MIA]

(((OMG xDD you don't know alantis? Have you evvver seen the movie alantis? XDDD with that geeky dude xDDD alantis iss so awesome it likeee the little mermaid under water.
Ok so basicaly it was this really awesome ancient civilization way back 15000 years ago that was really stupid huge. And some of the buildings were made out of gold and all that. XDDD they even believed that they had flying cars and really high tech technology that they shouldn't ofhad back then
And evrything was energized by these crystals and stuff. That's why they think people get lost in the bermuda triangle cause they think triangles mess crap up.
Then some valcano came and a tsunami and they were washed away under water. Yeaaah. XDDDDDDDD
Alantis was my favorite movie as a kid I watched it all the time. I even have a fake crystal that gloows.

XDDDDDDDDDD
"Can I have beer?"
"NO! STAY SOBER! Aaaannndd I can't buy beer. XDDDD

Yeaaahhh poor able :c he made me cry he went all psycho. XD
And titi a hoe )))


Kairi didn't understand why he wanted to keep this promise if she didn't remember. It was basically a get-away-free card. She shook her head, "You'll get in trouble." Kairi sighed and pushed away from him, resting into the bed and leaning her head against his thigh as she covered herself up with a blanket. If she simply held onto him longer, perhaps he would stay with her. Kairi didn't mind his company all that much. "But thank you, Oliver." She smiled lightly in response, her cheeks turning pink as she suddenly giggle just a bit. She rolled over just a bit and stared up and him, resting her hands on her stomach. His gaze was affectionate, sending some strange feeling to spread through out her. "What was I to you?" she asked.


Soren scowled with anger as the man once again caled him an 'it', finally turning and walking away. He glanced at Nyra, dropping his arms at his side as he turned to face. "I don't like him calling me 'it'." He moved over toward the bars again, lifting himself up with ease so that he could hook his legs on the cold metal bar, falling back slowly and staring over at Nyra with a smirk on his face. "Even if I just came out of a coma, I doubt he'd want to see me. Maybe he has a crush on you?" The thought made him sick, and he suddenly decided he was going to stay by her as much as he could.