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Post by Cleo Frost on Jul 11, 2008 8:29:34 GMT -5
Roused from sleep, mind still foggy from slumber Cleo began to wake. She heard a male voice, "Leven?" she questioned softly. She rolled over, blinking as her eyes grew accustomed to the light.
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Post by Larten Stopel on Jul 11, 2008 8:42:07 GMT -5
Larten blinked and his stomuch turned over " No...Larten.." he said . He sighed . This was stupid...Why was he trying to do this...Clearly she wanted his father....Everyone wanted his father .
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Post by Cleo Frost on Jul 11, 2008 8:48:01 GMT -5
Cleo blushed with embarassment. "Oh Larten I'm sorry" she said, looking up at him. She brushed her fringe out of her eyes. "The nurse thinks I got concussion as well, although I don't remember hitting my head." she sighed, ending up in the hospital wing had been incredibly annoying, complicating matters.
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Post by Larten Stopel on Jul 11, 2008 8:51:44 GMT -5
Larten looked at the ground again " Yea..." he said . He looked at Cleo trying to smile but couldent ....Her mistaking him as Leven hurt him....He looked like his father but he never sounds like his cocky voice . " Umm...O....You fell pretty hard ..." he said...
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Post by Cleo Frost on Jul 11, 2008 8:53:20 GMT -5
"It was so embarassing" Cleo murmured. She turned her head away from him, biting her lip. She had upset Larten, but she didn't know how to make it right.
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Post by Larten Stopel on Jul 11, 2008 8:55:59 GMT -5
Larten sat there in a awkard silence " My father....My father said he can't come to see you ...He has other buisness to attend to..." he said . " So...I came down here...But I see you want him instead.." he said . Sometimes his tounge gets ahead of his mind....
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Post by Cleo Frost on Jul 11, 2008 9:01:03 GMT -5
Ceo shook her head, forcing away her disappointment that Leven couldn't see her, they needed to talk. "No I just got you mixed up" she said. He was always making assumptions, and Cleo was always proving him wrong, it was starting to irritate her and lying in a hospital bed did not improve her temper.
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Post by Larten Stopel on Jul 11, 2008 9:05:05 GMT -5
Larten sighed and looked down . He pulled out his wand and muttered a spell at Cleo..." Your head should be fine now...Lets get out of here " he said standing up and holding out his hand " This place is getting to tight for me " he said this time with a smile .
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Post by Cleo Frost on Jul 11, 2008 9:10:34 GMT -5
Cleo had to admit that she was feeling better, but that didn't make up for the fact that without even asking Larten had just messed with her head. "Larten no" she said softly. "I'm still weak and tired, and to be honest, you had no right to mess with my head like that. For all I know you've turned me into something I'm not, which is what I'm fighitng against." She broke off, she didn't mean for her words to hurt, but she thought they now would. "I can't I'm sorry" she whispered, closing her eyes.
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Post by Larten Stopel on Jul 11, 2008 9:17:05 GMT -5
Larten sighed and dropped his hand and smile. " I dident mess with your head. I gave you a happy spell ....God ..." he said looking away . " Cleo....Im not leaving you ....I'm staying right here...Because I care about you ....You think my father cares when he is off with this women he barely knows right now ....Yes thats where he is ...My father is a whore...And a murderer....And you think he will help you....You had a better chance of living if you joined the dark lord himself . " he said . " Cleo....I don't know why...But I....I love you " he said .
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Post by Cleo Frost on Jul 11, 2008 12:15:22 GMT -5
"Oh Larten stop!" Cleo cried, her anguish painfully clear. "Stop" she sobbed, her voice breaking as it dropped to a whisper. "I don't know what the hell is going on in my life at the moment." she said, looking up at him, tears in her eyes. "My parents are pressurizing me to marry, to obey their every whim. Your father, is supposedly offering me my freedom, though I'm not so naive that I think it will be without a price. And you're claiming you love me when you hardly know me!" she exclaimed. She ran a hand through her hair, agitated.
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Post by Larten Stopel on Jul 11, 2008 12:21:59 GMT -5
" MY father is offering you no such freedom ! " he yelled back . " Cleo ! Think....Just think...My father is a damn Death Eater ....You think that he will give you freedom you are badly mistaken ...." he said . He was breathing hard as he looked down at her....He dident care any more . He threw caution to the wind and bent down and gave her the kiss of a lifetime .
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Post by Cleo Frost on Jul 11, 2008 12:29:37 GMT -5
Cleo opened her mouth to reply, but her arguments were stifled as Larten swept her into a breathtaking, mind-numbing kiss. Her hand went to his cheek and she sat up, moving closer to Larten. She broke the kiss and looked at him, confusion, anger, bewilderment and pain all fighting to be the ulterior emotion. "I never said I thought he would give me freedom, I said that he was supposedly giving me a chance" she said a little breathlessly. "I'm not stupid Larten, I would be your Father's toy" she said. She sighed and sat back, closing her eyes, trying to organise her thoughts.
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Post by Larten Stopel on Jul 11, 2008 12:33:36 GMT -5
Larten sighed and looked at her . " He is not giving you a chance at anything aset to become his little slave...." he said . " My father could wipe out your whole family if he wanted....He doesent need your consent....I'm trying to protect you ..." he said . He couldent help but kiss her again just like before .
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Post by Cleo Frost on Jul 11, 2008 12:42:42 GMT -5
Cleo broke of the kiss a lot sooner this time, it was going to her head and she knew she could be easily swayed. She retreated behind her mask, the one she wore with her parents, and strangers, and at all the balls and social functions she attended. She had perfected her performance over the years and know it was flawless. She looked up at Larten, mentally baricading her mind, she knew what tricks this sort of people got up to. "I thank you for you warnings about your father" she started calmly. "But whatever happens between us is our business and we need to discuss it in private" she said firmly. "I would be grateful if you would contact your father and tell him I wish to speak with him. But at the moment, I am feeling drained and I shall never get better if I keep overreaching my current strength" she finished. She turned away from him, dismissing him, not waiting for a response.
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