Chapter 10
(No! Dad help me please. Please don't let her touch me again. Please!) someone sobbed in his head. Wait. That someone was Charli. Struggling to fight the sleep the threatened to overcome him, he opened his eyes. Beside him Charli was trashing around wildly, while clinging to him the whole time. She would whimper and moan every few seconds. Her trashing slowly turned into uncontrollable shaking. Shocked, he realized that she was searching for comfort in his presence. He felt oddly warmed. Tightening his grip on her waist, her struggling ceased, although the whimper did not. Confused to her outbreak, he reached out through the link and stared in awe.
In her head was like a movie playing. Everything looked, felt, and sounded real. In the middle of the floor trying unsuccessfully to hide in the closet was a little girl. She looked like Charli, only a younger version. Hey that is Charli. She was quietly whimpering.
"WHERE IS YOUR STUPID DAUGHTER? THAT THING IS ALL YOUR FAULT YOU KNOW. WHORING AROUND WITH OTHER WOMEN. SHES BARELY HUMAN. AHH THERE YOU ARE." The woman's voice was slurred, her steps shaky, but she approached Charli in no time. The woman grabbed Charli by the hair and flung her across the room. Charli hit the floor with a thud and didn't even bother to get up. She just curled into a ball, but that didn't stop the woman from kicking her. Kicking her from every angle her foot would let her. Shocked at the display, he felt a loss for words.
Suddenly the link was broken. Gasping he pulled back only to face Charli's wide eyes. "What was that?" he hoarsely asked. She stared at him and trembled. Her eyes were moist, but determined. (Nno..Nothing. Just a movie I saw once) He raised an eyebrow. (Well the monster comes out after that part.) She hurriedly explained. Not wanting to force her, he said nothing.
His eyes searched her soul. She squirmed under the surveillance feeling extremely uncomfortable. (I'm fine now, but thank-you. Good-night Tristian.) With that she flipped over and presented him her back. She scooted away from him and closed her eyes. Every limb of her body trembled. (No not this. Not now)
Did she honestly think she'd believe her. Does she take me to be that stupid? He asked himself angrily. Well he'd show her. Grumbling he growled, "Well next time you decide to have another nightmare, remember this, other people are trying to sleep." With that said he followed suit and flipped over as well.
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Well that was incredibly short I know, I needed to re-organize the plot first. Honestly I can't seem to fix this mess I created with the spell part! Love all you guys so mucho!
Kitty Maxwell: Thanks. I totally agree with you. A story should let you imagine the scenarios so that you enjoy it and are more into it! Ha ha! Thanks again for the "proper review."
Sharmeen: I think you are absolutely right! It is probably Rasheal. Its just been a long time since I've read any of the books! But if you don't mind, I'm going to stick to Rachel so it doesn't get too confusing! Thanks for pointing that out however!
God'sGurl: Thanks, I do think it gets confusing sometimes, but I gotta admit, it's the only way I know how to write. But for ya'll I'll try to clear it up a whole lot! Thankz
Kris: He hee. I'm such a clutterbrain, but like Sharmeen you are right as well. Thanks for that reminder! I gotta add that to the story!
Arella: Thanks for reviewing! I'm glad you like the plot, and Charli being mute. I wanted to capture a different type of connection between soulmates that wasn't so predictable. Well except maybe for the end! Ha ha
(No! Dad help me please. Please don't let her touch me again. Please!) someone sobbed in his head. Wait. That someone was Charli. Struggling to fight the sleep the threatened to overcome him, he opened his eyes. Beside him Charli was trashing around wildly, while clinging to him the whole time. She would whimper and moan every few seconds. Her trashing slowly turned into uncontrollable shaking. Shocked, he realized that she was searching for comfort in his presence. He felt oddly warmed. Tightening his grip on her waist, her struggling ceased, although the whimper did not. Confused to her outbreak, he reached out through the link and stared in awe.
In her head was like a movie playing. Everything looked, felt, and sounded real. In the middle of the floor trying unsuccessfully to hide in the closet was a little girl. She looked like Charli, only a younger version. Hey that is Charli. She was quietly whimpering.
"WHERE IS YOUR STUPID DAUGHTER? THAT THING IS ALL YOUR FAULT YOU KNOW. WHORING AROUND WITH OTHER WOMEN. SHES BARELY HUMAN. AHH THERE YOU ARE." The woman's voice was slurred, her steps shaky, but she approached Charli in no time. The woman grabbed Charli by the hair and flung her across the room. Charli hit the floor with a thud and didn't even bother to get up. She just curled into a ball, but that didn't stop the woman from kicking her. Kicking her from every angle her foot would let her. Shocked at the display, he felt a loss for words.
Suddenly the link was broken. Gasping he pulled back only to face Charli's wide eyes. "What was that?" he hoarsely asked. She stared at him and trembled. Her eyes were moist, but determined. (Nno..Nothing. Just a movie I saw once) He raised an eyebrow. (Well the monster comes out after that part.) She hurriedly explained. Not wanting to force her, he said nothing.
His eyes searched her soul. She squirmed under the surveillance feeling extremely uncomfortable. (I'm fine now, but thank-you. Good-night Tristian.) With that she flipped over and presented him her back. She scooted away from him and closed her eyes. Every limb of her body trembled. (No not this. Not now)
Did she honestly think she'd believe her. Does she take me to be that stupid? He asked himself angrily. Well he'd show her. Grumbling he growled, "Well next time you decide to have another nightmare, remember this, other people are trying to sleep." With that said he followed suit and flipped over as well.
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Well that was incredibly short I know, I needed to re-organize the plot first. Honestly I can't seem to fix this mess I created with the spell part! Love all you guys so mucho!
Kitty Maxwell: Thanks. I totally agree with you. A story should let you imagine the scenarios so that you enjoy it and are more into it! Ha ha! Thanks again for the "proper review."
Sharmeen: I think you are absolutely right! It is probably Rasheal. Its just been a long time since I've read any of the books! But if you don't mind, I'm going to stick to Rachel so it doesn't get too confusing! Thanks for pointing that out however!
God'sGurl: Thanks, I do think it gets confusing sometimes, but I gotta admit, it's the only way I know how to write. But for ya'll I'll try to clear it up a whole lot! Thankz
Kris: He hee. I'm such a clutterbrain, but like Sharmeen you are right as well. Thanks for that reminder! I gotta add that to the story!
Arella: Thanks for reviewing! I'm glad you like the plot, and Charli being mute. I wanted to capture a different type of connection between soulmates that wasn't so predictable. Well except maybe for the end! Ha ha