OKAY! I OWN NOTHING! . Unless you count my chicken dog . hehe anyway... these '' mean thinking...just so you all know what I'm doing. I know this is late... because I lost my notebook and just found them a few days ago...CH4 will be posted as soon as I get it typed, probably today . Anyway have fun reading and leave some R&R . Ali wants to post a few stories on her own name so she will be under my favorite authors soon...she's like 10 so be nice to her. . Sera
As the woman rushes into the rain the man's eyes bulge out from his head slightly from his head for this was the kindest person he had met. She collapses in the rain over three miles from his eyes, the man runs out after, grasping her shoulder as he nears, "Don't, where are you going?" she gazes into the sand as her back lifts and sighs staying silent. The man looks down to the silent girl covering her eyes through the rain, she lifts her head looking into his eyes as he pulls her close.
Taking it by shock she blinks softly still letting his arms fall around her back. "Thank you" he whispers into her ear. She stands letting the rain cascade down her body absorbing some into her softly but dry demeanor. She quietly and shyly rests her head onto his shoulder letting small tears caress her cheeks. "I, umm...you like my shoulder don't you?" Lifting her head quickly she slips out "Sorry" she starts to step away as he pulls her closer. "No, it's fine" he lays her heads onto his shoulder, loving her warmth against him. "What's wrong?" he looks over her in amazement of her dark eyes. "Nothing" he burns though her eyes to her soul revealing all the hurt and pain from her past still not trusting her fully.
The man fixed there looking over the girl almost dead in her eyes but yet holding on. He lowers his head "You probably don't want me around" she stares up to him and blinks, "I don't know" the boy smiles softly down to her as she reaches a frail hand up, touching his face softly, trying to find out what he was keeping in his past. "Your touch is so warm" he breaths picking her up slightly. "I'm umm sorry" she draws her hand back as she is set down. "Do you travel?" he states through the lightening rain.
She bit her lip nodding slightly to the boy as she walks with him towards shelter. "Well, I know its weird to as but where are you headed?" It filtered through her mind picking out each valid word "Nowhere" she uttered as she dripped with the salty rain of Egypt. "Umm, would you like to come with me?" he says placing his hands shyly in his pockets. "I mean, a girl shouldn't travel on her own but if you are scared its fine, I'm just asking" shyly the girl lowers her head and blinks gazing back up to him. "Umm sure" smiling the boy drops to his knees looking up into her eyes "Will you tell me your story?" she choked her eyes closed "I never live my past over, I never tell" she kneels beside him sitting with her legs curled into her. "Something about it is bothering you, I can tell, is it me?"
The girl breathes as she lowers her head "It's not you, it's just me" he sighs and smiles to her softly covering his own pain. "Okay well, would you like to come with me? We could get a hotel" she nods slowly as she steps from the floor, pulling herself up. "Sounds great" the boy nods as they had become close in the last few minutes but not enough, he was somewhat upset with himself but understood that she was there to help. She rests her head on his shoulder as they walked towards a hotel; he reaches down her body intertwining her grip into his. A the rain pelts them rushing down the two as she fades through her life knowing what she had been through, passing so many shelters he stops before a small shaken hotel, a woman in a yellow poncho walks out as the lightening strikes behind them. "Come on, come in"
They enter the hotel slowly as he washes the rain from his hair shivering it over her. The woman, her face seemed so familiar, walked to the man, "Lisa: she said as she pulled off the poncho to reveal a black trench-coat and jeans. The straps on her arms holding tightly Joeys coat to her body. He gazes to the girl behind him, as her world got smaller, fading away rapidly. The man was nervous to do so but the words came " T-two rooms" the woman behind the counter nods slightly and took out two room keys "Name please" his crimson eyes looked up in a blink reciting his name "Marik Ishtar", Lisa took it to shock, trying not to fear the man but cowering she nods and hands him the keys slowly to him. He looks to the small girl knowing she hand heard of him and his past in Battle City. The girl stands there looking not concerned of his name, it was not important the past connected to his name. He scowls and grabs the girl's hand pushing her a key. Upset by Lisa's reaction, "Go" he storms up to the room covering his face, throwing the door closed. The girl looks to the ground as she steps up the stairs softly, feeling the carpet beneath her feet. She knocks on his door speaking softly "Marik" he lowers his head standing inside the door, throwing his wet cape onto the bed as he went to sit in the window, ignoring the girl at his door.
As she watches the door attentively, giving hope that he would shed light on her, needing her there and alive. "Go away" he mumbled as he swept the millennium rod through his hands. The girl blinks and looks to the ground 'He doesn't care anymore' she stumbled to the room beside his, opening up and collapsing to the floor.