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Post by jacisovereign on Sept 15, 2011 22:35:25 GMT -5
Jaci had a hard time going to sleep, for some reason she had a feeling some one was watching her. Every time she did a simple task like brushing her teeth or taking a shower, she just had an instinct feeling to look over her shoulder. As she laid in bed her paronia didn't slip side as every noise she heard she would pop back up and look to see exactly where the sound was coming from.
Finally at around three o'clock in the morning she was fast asleep. But as she slept she began to feel the matrix sink in around her as though some one was making their way up. Trying to ignore it thinking it was just her mind tricking her she turned over laying on her back, but as soon as she did she could hear some ones steady breathing, feeling it tickling her neck.
She began to tell her self that it was the wind playing tricks on her but when she felt the gentle hand graze over her forehead like they were just simply moving hair away from her face, her eyes darted open seeing a ark figure hovering over her. Jaci went to sit up as her mouth opened to scream but she din't get a chance to as the person covered her mouth with their hand and shoved her back against the bed. Her eyes narrowed showing her anger towards this dark individual it was just to bad she couldn't vocalize her opinion right then....
TBCB: MUWHAHAHA
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Post by remington on Sept 15, 2011 22:42:39 GMT -5
But suddenly with a twist of her neck, it was all over. She felt the life suck right out of her body as death consumed her. It was all over. But in an instant her eyes opened, realizing she was just lying down on the couch in her locker room, breathing heavily as she wondered what was going on.
Meanwhile, her old friend, now supposed arch-nemesis was walking through the hallways as he was heading down to the vending machines, still getting accustomed to his surroundings. He smirked as he walked past Jaci's locker room, shaking his head slowly as he continued on his way, not paying attention to the faint screams coming from her room as Jaci was stirring awake from her vivid nightmare.
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Post by jacisovereign on Sept 16, 2011 18:47:25 GMT -5
Looking around her locker room it felt like she was having an outer body experience but in fact the first time in her life she was having a dream within a dream. Slowing down her breathing she rubbed her forehead feeling it slightly moist as she looked up at her TV causing her to squint slightly.
There was a movie on where kids were running about a playground screaming. Smiling slightly she grabbed her remote an turned the television off. As she stood up she stretched up above her head before running her hand threw her hair before she started to walk to her door.
Jaci: It was just a dream....
Smiling she almost ha to laugh knowing that Remington may hate her at the moment but he wouldn't go to that extreme where he actually wanted her dead would he?
Shaking her head of the thought she opened her door closing the door behind her but when she turned around her face smashed against some one chest an the sound of a styrophone cup hitting the floor followed by a faint splash could be hear threw the empty hall.
She didn't even look at who she ran into as she saw their coffee laying all over the floor..
Jaci: I am so sorry I didn't even see... even hear you behind me
Jaci began as she went down and picked up the cup, luckily it seemed that every thing found the floor.
Jaci: I'll go get you another one how do... you....
Seeing who it was she slowly got up blotting her lips before fully standing. Taping her finger around the cup she took a deep breathe.
Jaci: One cream two sugars right?
She swallowed as her eyes fell away from him. Soon after Jaci began to walk down the hall to replace his coffee.
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Post by remington on Sept 16, 2011 18:57:04 GMT -5
Remington felt the coffee run down his shirt and to the floor , staring down at the stain that was beginning to form. But the worry about what his dry-cleaning bill might be soon faded as he realized who it was that had bumped into him - the very woman that he had come back for, not to sweep off her feet, but rather to gain some kind of revenge per se against her.
"Yeah, I guess you know me too well..." he said softly, looking down at the floor as he couldn't get himself to look at Jaci as he heard her walk away to fetch him his replacement cup of coffee.
"You don't have to do this...I can help myself..."
The idea of Jaci helping him after all of this was irritating, sighing to himself as he looked in her direction.
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Post by jacisovereign on Sept 16, 2011 19:20:51 GMT -5
Rolling her eyes as her back was towards him she was just doing what she would do to any stranger she ran into and right now that is what exactly what Remington was to her right now a stranger with a familiar face.
Throwing the old cup away she wiped her hands off with a napkin before pressing the buttons on the coffee machine.
Jaci: Don't worry i'm not going to poison it....
Moving her hair off her shoulder she couldn't help but have her self a little chuckle.
Jaci: Besides its a fair trade, you give me daggers... metaphorically speaking of coarse, and in return I give you coffee. Though I say your getting the better end of the deal cause coffee is something you can actually enjoy.
When the cup was full with the hot brown liquid she carried it over to Remington handing it to him an that's when he noticed his shirt. Raising her eyebrow she took it upon her self to examine the stain by pulling the shirt away from his body.
Jaci: Would you like me to get this dry cleaned for you?
She asked letting the fabric loose.
Jaci: Or would you rather do that your self?
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Post by remington on Sept 16, 2011 21:03:49 GMT -5
Alex smirked, shaking his head slowly.
"No Jaci, I think I can take care of myself..."
He rolled his eyes, taking a glance over his shoulder behind him before looking at her again.
"Excuse me now? You're seriously going to stand in front of me and tell me that I'm the one who is handing you daggers? At least I can say that you didn't stab me in the back like everyone else has; no, you were much more forward weren't you? You took that knife that you're talking about, and you had no problem shoving it straight into my chest week after week, while pretending that you gave a shit about me in the first place.
He again looked behind him, sighing a bit.
"So don't try to pretend you're so cute and innocent in all of this. Everything that is happening here in the EHWF; you brought it all upon yourself."
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Post by jacisovereign on Sept 16, 2011 21:23:55 GMT -5
Jaci looked at him a bit confused, at first glance it seemed that Remington was Remington but then it was like he changed... almost like he was trying to hard to be mean to her? and why was he looking over his shoulder was he trying to impress some one?
Opening her mouth slightly she wasn't sure what to do, should she play along just in case or.... Scratching her head she sighed.
Jaci: Alex, I did care about you and I still do. At one point I was falling for you... but I screwed that up.
Her voice was soft so only Remington could hear her.
Jaci: Then I screwed it up again when I fell in the arms of a "back street boy" or so you like to call him. I never meant to hurt you but maybe I was playing it all wrong. Thinking that I could have both of you in my life with out all the drama and that was selfish of me. I use to blame you for not coming to me when I called you... but after thinking things over I realize I didn't deserve you at my bed side.
Finally her eyes met his.
Jaci: If you want to come after me then fine, I deserve your anger but you can do this more as a bigger person then how you are acting right now...
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Post by remington on Sept 16, 2011 21:32:23 GMT -5
Alex turned his back to Jaci, not wanting to look at her any more. He closed his eyes, breathing a sigh as he spoke.
"We shouldn't be doing this..."
A change of heart from Remington perhaps?
"We shouldn't be doing this because I know exactly what you're trying to do. You've always been this way Jaci; quite frankly, I don't know whether what's spewing from your lips is the truth or whether you're lying to me yet again."
Alex noticed a faint shadow disappearing from the hallway.
"If you want a concession, I had no idea about the cancer until it was too late. Vincent hid that from me. Hate you or not, I would have been by your side through that if I could."
Alex glanced over his shoulder at Jaci, sighing a bit as he knew he shouldn't be having this conversation.
"That doesn't take away anything I've said or what I am going to do. Jaci, you do deserve everything that's coming to you. And what my plans are, I have to do this, or else everything else is meaningless. You may call it childish; go ahead and call it that for all I care. I'm righting a wrong, and it starts with you."
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Post by jacisovereign on Sept 16, 2011 21:48:32 GMT -5
Jaci didn't say anything as she hesitantly placed a hand on his shoulder. Sighing it was obvious he was fighting with some thing, what exactly? she didn't know. All she knew is that this was not the man she used to know in fact it was like he was putting on a show.
Jaci: What ever you are going threw Remington, I will be there for you and if that means me facing you in the ring? then so be it....
As she walked away from him her hand slid away from his shoulder before she folded her arms across her chest as though a cold chill has filled the hall way.
Even now she felt the need to look over her shoulder just like in her dream within a dream...
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Post by remington on Sept 16, 2011 21:52:15 GMT -5
Alex listened to what she had to say, but he kept his back turned to her, not wanting to pay her any attention. He heard her footsteps as she walked away from him, glancing over his shoulder at her for a bit before he too walked in his own separate direction.
"Yeah..."
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