Yin-yang
I know that all the pro L/G people out there hate me for what I've done and all I can say is, sorry.
This chapter will have some startling revelations. I can't say what obviously, but I can
guarantee they will be shocking.
I hope you like the new layout I have for my stories. I think it makes it a little easier to read.
If you don't like it, tell me and I'll never use it again.
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My December (Fast Remix)
Linkin Park
www.linkin-parkworld.com audio page
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Eric took Lizzie to his house to talk, after he made sure that Gordo would be ok. He was
always cautious with his fighting. He even made sure the guy's who had tried to rape Lizzie were
okay. It was just the way he was. He estimated Gordo would wake up in about an hour. When he
did, Eric would apologize. It was mainly because when he saw what was happening, he didn't know
what was going on. He was too careful.
When they got in his house, he sat Lizzie down on his couch, and made sure she was okay.
He then proceeded to probe her for info about everything. From what had just happened, to how her
brother was doing. He had missed a lot in the time he was gone. It wasn't really anything worth
repeating. Except for...
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"Lizzie, do you have anything on Kate?"
"Eric, your not going to believe this. Kate was suicidal for awhile. She wanted to kill
herself."
"WHAT?!"
"She has actually slit her wrists before."
Eric knew that if that was the case she might try to do it again.
"Lizzie, we have to get to her house. Where does she live? I'll get my sister to take me
there."
"No Eric."
"Why?"
"Because I'm going too. Kate is my friend, and I don't want her to do anything stupid."
Eric looked into her eyes and, for a second, her soul. He knew that it was no use arguing.
"Alright, let's go. ANGELA!!"
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Miranda had just gotten home from shopping at the mall. She had bought a few girly things
that she thought looked good on her. However, she couldn't help shake the feeling that someone,
somewhere, was in trouble.
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Someone was indeed in trouble. Her name was Kate Sanders. She was just sitting on her bed,
reading her new Cosmopolitan, when HE burst in, dead drunk.
"Time for your medicine." The medicine being a diamond-studded belt. He raised it high
above his head and lowered it with tremendous force. It hurt. But not as much as the verbal slaps.
Things like "Bitch!" and "Slut!" and"Whore!" should not be uttered to your daughter. Not even to
your step daughter. Not even behind their back. He continued to beat her relentlessly. She couldn't
fight back. She thought that this was Eric's fault. He shouldn't have gone to Japan. He raised the
belt for one final blow. Kate raised her hands to ward it off. It never came. She looked up to see her
cousin holding her step father's wrist preventing him from hurting her. "Leave her alone."
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Eric and Lizzie had gotten to Kate's house to hear screams coming from her bedroom. They
ran in the house and practically flew up the stairs. Lizzie had to struggle to keep up with Eric. It was
like he had been possessed by Sonic the Hedgehog. They got to her room and Lizzie gasped at what
she saw. Kate, her best friend in the world along with Miranda, was being beaten by the man who
had married into her family. The man who had vowed to care for them and protect them. Lizzie then
realized that this man was no man. He was a curse. A virus that killed. She also realized that Eric
would cure this virus. Remove this curse. And she was right. Eric easily dispatched him with a
roundhouse kick to the head. KO. Without another word, he went to his cousin to comfort her and
make sure she was okay. It took a little while to calm her down. She kept screaming for the razor
she had used to cut herself. Eric never loosened his hold. He made absolute sure that she would not
wriggle from him.
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"LET ME GO!"
"NO!"
"PLEASE ERIC! LET ME DIE!"
"NO KATE! IT'S NOT WORTH IT!"
"YES IT IS! NO ONE UNDERSTANDS!"
"LIKE HELL, THEY DON'T! KATE, YOUR NOT THE FIRST TO SLIT YOUR
WRISTS!"
"WHO DO YOU KNOW THAT DOES?"
He raised the sleeve on his left arm to reveal scars long since healed.
"I did."
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"I can't believe it." said Kate. They were back over at Eric's house. They had called the
abuse hotline and had Kevin arrested one hour later. When Eric got off of the phone he knew
something that the others didn't.
"Lizzie, do you remember what one of the men who tried to rape you, looked like?"
"You were raped?!"
"Almost. No, I only remember your face."
"Well, it turns out that one of them was arrested the same time as Kevin."
"Where?"
"In Kate's house."
It took awhile for the enormity of this to sink in. Kate's step-father was one of the men who
had tried to rape Lizzie.
"How did they find out?"
"A couple of people correctly identified him the same night as when it happened. That, and
he confessed and named the other 2 idiots."
"Well, at least he's behind bars."
"Amen, cuz."
"So I guess this means you forgive me for everything?"
Eric looked at her. And a smile slowly crept upon his face.
"Yeah. I do. Forgive me?"
"Definitely."
They embraced in a hug.
"Alright, that's enough. That's enough! One step at a time!" said Eric.
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All was well for a total of 3 days. Kevin was convicted of child abuse, attempted rape of a
minor, possession of alcohol, possession of illegal drugs, and drug trafficking. He was sentenced a
fine of $50,000 and 50 years. He committed suicide 2 months into his sentence. He never bothered
Kate and her family again. Kate moved in with Eric until her mom could find a new house that
didn't have bad memories. Eric was thankful for Kate being there.
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Eric's troubles were still far from over. Angela's old boyfriend had just murdered her best
friend and killed himself. She was beside herself with grief. She wouldn't stop crying. To her, she
lost everything worth living for. This reached high one day when Eric and Angela were sitting at the
kitchen counter, discussing, against Eric's will, about the murder/suicide.
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"Do you think he was drunk?"
"Oh for God's sake, I DON'T KNOW!" She shrank away from him.
"Jeez, sorry."
"No, I'm sorry, Angela. I shouldn't have done that. It's just that, this is unhealthy what your
doing."
"Look who's talking. You just shut up when mom died."
"Well, that was different. At least I dropped it after a respectable amount of time. You just
keep yammering."
"It's the only way I'll deal with it."
"By talking about a boy, who cheated on you, in a manner that suggests you think of him as
a god? Face it, Angela. You need to get over this. You have got to stop this before it get's out of
control. Believe me, I know. You have the power to end this."
She thought about this. He was right.
"Your right. I can stop this. I'm going to end what I'm feeling."
"Good. You'll feel better when you do."
She kissed him on the cheek. "Thanks, bro."
"No problem."
That would be the last that Eric would ever see Angela alive...
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3 hours later...
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"Eric, get your sister down here for supper."
"Alright."
Eric climbed the stairs to his sister's room. When he got to the top, he had this sudden feeling
to get to her as soon as possible. He reached the door and opened it. Nothing.
'She must be in the bathroom.' He went to the bathroom door. He knocked.
"Angela! It's time for dinner." No answer.
He opened the door with a lump in his throat. That lump was vomit that expelled itself when
he saw what was there.
Angela was lying on the floor, unmistakably dead, a cut in her throat.
"ANGELA!"
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I know, I know. Sad, short, and possibly pointless. While I know for a fact that it was indeed
sad and short, tell me if it was pointless. In a nice way of course. What will happen, what will
happen. You have to read and find out. And did you notice that 2 dreams came true? Miranda's and
Matt's, and Eric's. Of course, when I say Miranda and Matt, I mean their dream because they shared
one. Awww, now I'm confused. Read the whole story, you'll see what I mean. Until next time...
kikiki... mamama... kikiki... mamama...
I know that all the pro L/G people out there hate me for what I've done and all I can say is, sorry.
This chapter will have some startling revelations. I can't say what obviously, but I can
guarantee they will be shocking.
I hope you like the new layout I have for my stories. I think it makes it a little easier to read.
If you don't like it, tell me and I'll never use it again.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
My December (Fast Remix)
Linkin Park
www.linkin-parkworld.com audio page
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Eric took Lizzie to his house to talk, after he made sure that Gordo would be ok. He was
always cautious with his fighting. He even made sure the guy's who had tried to rape Lizzie were
okay. It was just the way he was. He estimated Gordo would wake up in about an hour. When he
did, Eric would apologize. It was mainly because when he saw what was happening, he didn't know
what was going on. He was too careful.
When they got in his house, he sat Lizzie down on his couch, and made sure she was okay.
He then proceeded to probe her for info about everything. From what had just happened, to how her
brother was doing. He had missed a lot in the time he was gone. It wasn't really anything worth
repeating. Except for...
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"Lizzie, do you have anything on Kate?"
"Eric, your not going to believe this. Kate was suicidal for awhile. She wanted to kill
herself."
"WHAT?!"
"She has actually slit her wrists before."
Eric knew that if that was the case she might try to do it again.
"Lizzie, we have to get to her house. Where does she live? I'll get my sister to take me
there."
"No Eric."
"Why?"
"Because I'm going too. Kate is my friend, and I don't want her to do anything stupid."
Eric looked into her eyes and, for a second, her soul. He knew that it was no use arguing.
"Alright, let's go. ANGELA!!"
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Miranda had just gotten home from shopping at the mall. She had bought a few girly things
that she thought looked good on her. However, she couldn't help shake the feeling that someone,
somewhere, was in trouble.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Someone was indeed in trouble. Her name was Kate Sanders. She was just sitting on her bed,
reading her new Cosmopolitan, when HE burst in, dead drunk.
"Time for your medicine." The medicine being a diamond-studded belt. He raised it high
above his head and lowered it with tremendous force. It hurt. But not as much as the verbal slaps.
Things like "Bitch!" and "Slut!" and"Whore!" should not be uttered to your daughter. Not even to
your step daughter. Not even behind their back. He continued to beat her relentlessly. She couldn't
fight back. She thought that this was Eric's fault. He shouldn't have gone to Japan. He raised the
belt for one final blow. Kate raised her hands to ward it off. It never came. She looked up to see her
cousin holding her step father's wrist preventing him from hurting her. "Leave her alone."
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Eric and Lizzie had gotten to Kate's house to hear screams coming from her bedroom. They
ran in the house and practically flew up the stairs. Lizzie had to struggle to keep up with Eric. It was
like he had been possessed by Sonic the Hedgehog. They got to her room and Lizzie gasped at what
she saw. Kate, her best friend in the world along with Miranda, was being beaten by the man who
had married into her family. The man who had vowed to care for them and protect them. Lizzie then
realized that this man was no man. He was a curse. A virus that killed. She also realized that Eric
would cure this virus. Remove this curse. And she was right. Eric easily dispatched him with a
roundhouse kick to the head. KO. Without another word, he went to his cousin to comfort her and
make sure she was okay. It took a little while to calm her down. She kept screaming for the razor
she had used to cut herself. Eric never loosened his hold. He made absolute sure that she would not
wriggle from him.
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"LET ME GO!"
"NO!"
"PLEASE ERIC! LET ME DIE!"
"NO KATE! IT'S NOT WORTH IT!"
"YES IT IS! NO ONE UNDERSTANDS!"
"LIKE HELL, THEY DON'T! KATE, YOUR NOT THE FIRST TO SLIT YOUR
WRISTS!"
"WHO DO YOU KNOW THAT DOES?"
He raised the sleeve on his left arm to reveal scars long since healed.
"I did."
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"I can't believe it." said Kate. They were back over at Eric's house. They had called the
abuse hotline and had Kevin arrested one hour later. When Eric got off of the phone he knew
something that the others didn't.
"Lizzie, do you remember what one of the men who tried to rape you, looked like?"
"You were raped?!"
"Almost. No, I only remember your face."
"Well, it turns out that one of them was arrested the same time as Kevin."
"Where?"
"In Kate's house."
It took awhile for the enormity of this to sink in. Kate's step-father was one of the men who
had tried to rape Lizzie.
"How did they find out?"
"A couple of people correctly identified him the same night as when it happened. That, and
he confessed and named the other 2 idiots."
"Well, at least he's behind bars."
"Amen, cuz."
"So I guess this means you forgive me for everything?"
Eric looked at her. And a smile slowly crept upon his face.
"Yeah. I do. Forgive me?"
"Definitely."
They embraced in a hug.
"Alright, that's enough. That's enough! One step at a time!" said Eric.
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All was well for a total of 3 days. Kevin was convicted of child abuse, attempted rape of a
minor, possession of alcohol, possession of illegal drugs, and drug trafficking. He was sentenced a
fine of $50,000 and 50 years. He committed suicide 2 months into his sentence. He never bothered
Kate and her family again. Kate moved in with Eric until her mom could find a new house that
didn't have bad memories. Eric was thankful for Kate being there.
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Eric's troubles were still far from over. Angela's old boyfriend had just murdered her best
friend and killed himself. She was beside herself with grief. She wouldn't stop crying. To her, she
lost everything worth living for. This reached high one day when Eric and Angela were sitting at the
kitchen counter, discussing, against Eric's will, about the murder/suicide.
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"Do you think he was drunk?"
"Oh for God's sake, I DON'T KNOW!" She shrank away from him.
"Jeez, sorry."
"No, I'm sorry, Angela. I shouldn't have done that. It's just that, this is unhealthy what your
doing."
"Look who's talking. You just shut up when mom died."
"Well, that was different. At least I dropped it after a respectable amount of time. You just
keep yammering."
"It's the only way I'll deal with it."
"By talking about a boy, who cheated on you, in a manner that suggests you think of him as
a god? Face it, Angela. You need to get over this. You have got to stop this before it get's out of
control. Believe me, I know. You have the power to end this."
She thought about this. He was right.
"Your right. I can stop this. I'm going to end what I'm feeling."
"Good. You'll feel better when you do."
She kissed him on the cheek. "Thanks, bro."
"No problem."
That would be the last that Eric would ever see Angela alive...
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3 hours later...
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"Eric, get your sister down here for supper."
"Alright."
Eric climbed the stairs to his sister's room. When he got to the top, he had this sudden feeling
to get to her as soon as possible. He reached the door and opened it. Nothing.
'She must be in the bathroom.' He went to the bathroom door. He knocked.
"Angela! It's time for dinner." No answer.
He opened the door with a lump in his throat. That lump was vomit that expelled itself when
he saw what was there.
Angela was lying on the floor, unmistakably dead, a cut in her throat.
"ANGELA!"
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I know, I know. Sad, short, and possibly pointless. While I know for a fact that it was indeed
sad and short, tell me if it was pointless. In a nice way of course. What will happen, what will
happen. You have to read and find out. And did you notice that 2 dreams came true? Miranda's and
Matt's, and Eric's. Of course, when I say Miranda and Matt, I mean their dream because they shared
one. Awww, now I'm confused. Read the whole story, you'll see what I mean. Until next time...
kikiki... mamama... kikiki... mamama...