Sovereign-Bonus Chapter 3
WHOOT! BONUS CHAPTER!!!
This is going to be the last bonus chapter of this style. The others will change because of recent events (coughWANDERERcough)
The seventh chapter is fully prepared, so I just need some reviews before I can post it (and chapter eight is currently 2 ½ pages on Microsoft Word (oh the joys of being banned from the Internet)
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The moment was so sudden, so imaginary, and yet so real.
She had just gotten back from going out to the store to get supplies, coming back with her arms holding bags of food and other supplies the other residents of her home had asked her to get while out. When she walked through the door, only one rushed to help her, the one she had loved since she was a child. She was grateful as he lifted 2 of the 4 heavy bags in her arms, placing them on the counter of the kitchenette. The two stared at each other over the countertop; just trying somehow to memorize the eyes of the person they loved most. He then moved slowly around the counter, coming to stand next to her, much taller than her at 5'11''. She was only 5'5'', so she stared up. The eye contact never broke as he placed a hand on the back of her neck, moving ever so slowly until his lips were on hers. Thoughts ceased to exist in her mind, the only thing running through was this kiss, one that was becoming part of her very being, making her feel warm down to her very core, bringing her spirit to life in ways that she had never been alive before, giving her love. His arms held her close and she didn't protest, she didn't pull away from him, she felt her own emotions shine through the wave that was city life for an empath. Love seemed to come out of both their bodies, the most powerful emotion for a person to feel, and it was true. They had found their soul mates in their first kiss. They both knew it but they never admitted it. Soon he'd be too old to date her anyway, and they'd be separated. Her mind always wandered to this, then wandered back to the Wanderer.
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She hated sparring with a passion.
She hated having to fight with the very people she loved so she'd be able to defend herself.
But she adored spending time with her boyfriend afterwards.
He pulled her down onto the bed, they were laughing together. He was tickling her. Her empathy, through the humor of the tickle fest she was being tortured with, felt the glimmer of love from him. He loved her. That was her need. She needed to be loved by him. Being loved as a sister or daughter by the others was definitely a plus, but it was Wanderer that really mattered. He loved her in the truest way. She loved him, and she felt their connection. Nothing would ever change that.
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She was just going to stare at the wall all day.
It was all she could do to keep herself from falling asleep. So she stared at the wall, only her thoughts to betray what she really felt beneath the hard cocoon. Unfortunately for her, that was the one thing that her true love could detect.
"You're upset Lynnie," he sat down next to her and pulled her closer to him. She could feel his body warmth as she leaned into his chest.
"How do you know?" she asked him, not looking to his face. She was afraid of him seeing her eyes, even though he had always told her how much he loved them, how beautiful they were, she always thought they were monstrous, hideous. He deserves something better than I am, she thought as she buried her head closer into his chest.
"I heard that," his voice echoed in her head. She just let the tears fall onto his shirt.
"Well, its true, Perry. You deserve better than I am. I'm just a demon," she said, referring to herself with the words someone had used for her a few days ago when the two of them where out in the park.
"You're not a demon. You know that. Your eyes are beautiful, my love. I've told you that many times, and I will never stop telling the truth," his voice was sweet, these words spoken into her auburn hair.
"I'm having nightmares every night," she said so softly that he hardly heard her. He just held her closer.
"I'll help you get rid of them," He said kissing her hair. "I promise," he then gathered her into his arms and brought her into the bedroom they shared.
"Go to sleep. I love you," he kissed her lips before leaving the room, speaking to her telepathically as he left.
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Ok.
Review Responses:
Gambitmyloveforever: Hello! Thanks for the review! Yes, I do believe that my main character's true love coming back from the dead is good XD.
Enigma Nox: Hey!!!! Are you telling me that you of all people didn't notice my lightshow??? "Promise me you won't cry, my love, FOR I'LL BE BACK FOR YOU SOMEDAY," I'm sorry if I sound cynical and rude…but anyway, THANK YOU!!! Oh. My. God. How did you ever get floor tickets?????? I've got to track one of those down for myself…and I won't kill you if you promise to tell me all about it XD. Awkward Remy is very fun. I have been in situations where people in the East Village turn around and stare/laugh at me…its pretty embarrassing…and I will make her listen to Three Days Grace, even though I have never heard it myself…hmmm…torture is fun…