Everyone Has Their Faults- Chapter 5
Disclaimer: Hate these bitchy lil things!
A/N: I warn you about the random thoughts at the bottom. DO NOT READ IT!
That night was the first night they made love in a long time. Certain parts of it made Thayet realize that the problem wasn't completely solved, but she didn't care. It was good enough that he wasn't beating her up anymore. Later she realized that he hadn't said exactly what he should have. He had said, "You're not going to get hurt anymore, my queen," as if it was some distant problem, having nothing to do with him. He should have said, "*I'm* not going to hurt you anymore." Oh well. It didn't matter. If he started it again, well, he wasn't right now, and that's all that mattered to Thayet.
She woke up to the feel of a hand stroking her back. She opened her eyes slowly and focused them on her husbands own sapphire ones. She saw love, guilt, but also a certain possessiveness. 'I guess I can live with that. But I wonder if it'll backfire. If it happened before without us having any problems before it, who says it won't happen again? But now that I've confronted him, won't he be more hesitant. All those times he hurt me were really just moments of not being able to take the stress. Gark. It doesn't matter. I don't want to push it. |A/N: I can't believe I'm actually going to do this. I mean, I hate it when people do this in stories or books or movies or whatever and now I'm doing it myself. Oh well. Here goes. I'm actually going to skip time!| The next few weeks (Naaaaaaaaaaarrf!) were spent with no further assaults or even signs of them. Jonathan was as loving and protective as he had been in the happy days of their marriage. |Damn that's corny.| Thayet was sure everything was going to be honky-dory forever more. How wrong she was.
Is it just me or have I heard that last line like a thousand times before. Oh well. Please spare me; I'm feeling uncreative right now. Some of you may be wondering what I mean by "Certain parts." Well you know what? Use your imagination. (*wink*).
Keita: sorry bout last time we were chatting. My computer lost its connection to the internet. (Gark, Narf!) Hope you've been watching your Garfield.
Um, duh. Review.
You know you love me, ~Xanthie~ aka Bitchette, my friend came up with that a couple of days ago and I thought it was just perfect for short lil me.
Random thoughts (I warn you not to read this): I just saw Two Towers! Eeep! And I get to see it twice again before break is done! How I love that short lil blue-eyed hobbit! Just wanna crush him.. Hehe, must control hormones. *laff.* And the bitchy trees! Gotta love them! My god, my friend was killing me with her elbow when Sam and My Exclusive Love Slave- er, I mean, Frodo, were talking about if they were going to be in stories and songs one day cuz I was cracking up so hard! It was seriously the funniest thing I've ever seen! Don't ask why I found it amusing. And then I was crying at another part. And then at one part when they were in the marsh place and MELS (Frodo) was awake at night and he seriously looked like he was jacking off. I swear, cuz he was like, almost putting the ring on his finger and he was all breathing hard and his eyes were like rolling in his head and stuff. Haha, I'm such a bitchette! Subjecting you po lil bebes to my hormonal rantings. Muahahahaha! I've gotta see Flipper! I mean, Elijah Wood (or Lije-Lije Baby to me) shirtless! I have a question. Why do hobbits have to wear shirts? Why? I guess so people like me don't randomly stand up in the middle of the movie and be like, "Take it off, Frodo!" Oh well. I think I've traumatized/annoyed enough people for tonight. Toodaloo! (I warned you not to read this! I better not get flamed for it!)
Disclaimer: Hate these bitchy lil things!
A/N: I warn you about the random thoughts at the bottom. DO NOT READ IT!
That night was the first night they made love in a long time. Certain parts of it made Thayet realize that the problem wasn't completely solved, but she didn't care. It was good enough that he wasn't beating her up anymore. Later she realized that he hadn't said exactly what he should have. He had said, "You're not going to get hurt anymore, my queen," as if it was some distant problem, having nothing to do with him. He should have said, "*I'm* not going to hurt you anymore." Oh well. It didn't matter. If he started it again, well, he wasn't right now, and that's all that mattered to Thayet.
She woke up to the feel of a hand stroking her back. She opened her eyes slowly and focused them on her husbands own sapphire ones. She saw love, guilt, but also a certain possessiveness. 'I guess I can live with that. But I wonder if it'll backfire. If it happened before without us having any problems before it, who says it won't happen again? But now that I've confronted him, won't he be more hesitant. All those times he hurt me were really just moments of not being able to take the stress. Gark. It doesn't matter. I don't want to push it. |A/N: I can't believe I'm actually going to do this. I mean, I hate it when people do this in stories or books or movies or whatever and now I'm doing it myself. Oh well. Here goes. I'm actually going to skip time!| The next few weeks (Naaaaaaaaaaarrf!) were spent with no further assaults or even signs of them. Jonathan was as loving and protective as he had been in the happy days of their marriage. |Damn that's corny.| Thayet was sure everything was going to be honky-dory forever more. How wrong she was.
Is it just me or have I heard that last line like a thousand times before. Oh well. Please spare me; I'm feeling uncreative right now. Some of you may be wondering what I mean by "Certain parts." Well you know what? Use your imagination. (*wink*).
Keita: sorry bout last time we were chatting. My computer lost its connection to the internet. (Gark, Narf!) Hope you've been watching your Garfield.
Um, duh. Review.
You know you love me, ~Xanthie~ aka Bitchette, my friend came up with that a couple of days ago and I thought it was just perfect for short lil me.
Random thoughts (I warn you not to read this): I just saw Two Towers! Eeep! And I get to see it twice again before break is done! How I love that short lil blue-eyed hobbit! Just wanna crush him.. Hehe, must control hormones. *laff.* And the bitchy trees! Gotta love them! My god, my friend was killing me with her elbow when Sam and My Exclusive Love Slave- er, I mean, Frodo, were talking about if they were going to be in stories and songs one day cuz I was cracking up so hard! It was seriously the funniest thing I've ever seen! Don't ask why I found it amusing. And then I was crying at another part. And then at one part when they were in the marsh place and MELS (Frodo) was awake at night and he seriously looked like he was jacking off. I swear, cuz he was like, almost putting the ring on his finger and he was all breathing hard and his eyes were like rolling in his head and stuff. Haha, I'm such a bitchette! Subjecting you po lil bebes to my hormonal rantings. Muahahahaha! I've gotta see Flipper! I mean, Elijah Wood (or Lije-Lije Baby to me) shirtless! I have a question. Why do hobbits have to wear shirts? Why? I guess so people like me don't randomly stand up in the middle of the movie and be like, "Take it off, Frodo!" Oh well. I think I've traumatized/annoyed enough people for tonight. Toodaloo! (I warned you not to read this! I better not get flamed for it!)