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Yume continued to cough until she was able to get a drink of water. After getting the water and food down her throat she took in a gasp of air for now she could breath. Her cheeks turned red in embarrassment, she didn't find it really funny. (Me myself, I think it is. XD) She watched him take her plate and rinse it off. He then guided her to the other room where she was pulled down onto his lap. She felt a little uncomfortable where she was and tried to slide off onto the couch for a more comfy seat. She noticed in his hand was a little control of some sort and it clicked on a box with a screen. Yume's eyes lit up.
"Oh I've heard about these! They are called Televion sets. I never knew they actually existed. They are the biggest joke in heaven. They say it rots your brains out." She looked at him innocently and tilted her head slightly. "How does it do that? And why do you have one? Is it that bad here on Earth that you want to rot your brains out?" (She obviously has no clue) After he had put it onto one station and started head banging and the raging music played in the back ground, she got a little frightened and skittered herself to the other side of the couch. She really didn't know what to think of his strange actions. She wondered if it was his brain starting to rot, that was one way to do it. She began to mutter to herself. "I guess that's one way it can rot your brain..." (XD I had fun with this post.) |
He pulled her back in to his lap when she skittered away from him, thinking that if she was human now she'd likely have some vulnerabilities. He kissed the back of her head. "These things do rot your brain, but it's an awful good way to keep up with all of the news that's going on the world. When you're sitting there in the fucking clouds where you can observe all." He noticed he was being a little bit cold to her. He hadn't mean for his words to be so bitter. He kissed the back of her head again hitting the green switch that was labeled OFF on the remote. He thought back to his earlier prediction about her maybe having some vulnerabilities now that she was mortal and not a full angel. He could still feel the holy aura that would attract any mortal man to her like a fly to shit. He reached his fingers out and ran them up her spine. Eliciting a small shiver. He grinned to himself and threw her down on the couch, he climbed on top of her, his hips holding her's down as he furiously tickled her. A look of pure excitement on his face. |
She tensed up when ever he dragged her back into his lap. She didn't know what to do or how to react to his actions. He ended up turning off the Television and she stared at the blank screen. Suddenly she was flung onto the couch and he jumped on top of her, for the moment she was scared because of the situation she was in didn't give her any room to do anything.
What is he doing?! She started to freak out until he started to tickle her. Her eyes got wide and she started to laugh and cry while screaming. "Yahhhh!!! Stop it! No!" After a few minutes of him tickling her, there was a sound of banging on the walls as a note from the neighbors to quiet down. Yume tried to escape from his grip but couldn't. Instead she reached her arms up and began tickling him in return. |
He giggled and pinned her wrists down. "You dear, are a mortal. Tickling doesn't quite work the same on you as it does on me. I'm sorry to inform you of this, but I have other vulnerabilities that you don't have. Such as my anger." He got up off the couch at the sound of the banging on the walls and banged back twice as loud, enough to shake the picture frames on their side of the walls. "Now listen here you sons of bitches. You aren't going to pull this fucking holier than thou art bullshit, I have to hear you in the wee hours of the morning. If you don't like my girlfriend's giggling you can cram it up your ass." He sat back down on the couch grinding his teeth in mild anger now, he'd expressed his fury. "I hate humans, they seem to think that they're better than everyone else and that they can judge. Lord knows I've sinned but.." He sat there and wiped his mind clear of anger not wanting to be angry and accidentally say something that he shouldn't to such a pretty girl. He climbed back on top of her with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. He bent down and began tickling her again, his smile now reaching his eyes watching her squirm and flail. Her laughter was quickly becoming quite the sound track to him. |
Anger? That doesn't sound good...
She thought to herself while she watched him go and bang on the wall. She felt a little uneasy now, because she didn't know what to expect with his anger. How easy was he to become angered by something? Suddenly she stopped thinking at the sound of the word 'girlfriend' She began to mutter... "Um... Girl...Friend?" The male came back to tickle her more, she began to laugh but she stopped him by grabbing his wrists. She had a serious question to ask him. "What do you mean by girlfriend?" (Hey, Lemy and I were wondering if you planned on posting on Hidden Myseteries? We've been waiting a few days for you to post something. We weren't sure if you lost interest in it or if you forgot about it.) |
He smiled down at her, his smile still reaching his eyes now until she reached up and grabbed his wrists. "Girlfriend?" He heard the inquisitive tone in her voice and he cocked one eyebrow. "Girlfriend my dear. I couldn't exactly tell them that I was treating my sister so well now could I. To be someone's girlfriend would to be their mate. I know you're nothing like that to me. But I had to make a cover story as to why you're staying here. Knowing the people on the other side of the wall as well as I do I know the story will be through the building by word of mouth quickly and there will be an awful lot less awkward questions all around." He brushed some hair from her face, not wanting to frighten her with his words about the whole mate thing and what not. He grinned now, his brilliant white teeth flashing. He picked her up and stood her up on her feet. "I hate to say this Yume, but you smell pretty rank. I'm going to take you in to the bathroom and teach you about all of the things you'll need to take your shower. You'll feel much better..And smell much better when you're done." He pulled her gently by her hand and led her to the bathroom. |
Yume eased up slightly after his explanation on why he had called her his girlfriend. She knew what girlfriends, boyfriends, fiance's, husbands, and wives were. She had no interest in being that way with someone she didn't even know. She guessed it did make sense that his choice in words would have to be the best solution for now if it really meant preventing people from questioning the people who were here.
He then told her of her smell, it was true, she didn't feel the best and she didn't want to say anything earlier about the weird smell that she thought may have been the apartment. The man guided her into the bathroom and she stared at all the bathing supplies, she recalled becoming familiar with such things when angels talked about it in heaven. She smiled and started pointing out different things. "Oh! That's shampoo and conditioner! I hear mortals aren't able to keep their hair nice and beautiful all the time so they add this and water into their hair to make it clean and shiny again. And... This! It's soap, used to clean off the body from dirt. I actually think I have this handled! I guess you don't have to worry about helping me after all." She smiled up at him. |
He smiled at her, her face was radiant when it was lit up by the smile he was coming to like quite a bit. He nodded to her and showed her how to gauge the temperature of the taps, so that the water wouldn't burn her now frail skin. He showed her to where he kept the cloths and the towels and then with a quick nod at her from approval he slipped out of the bathroom and went to go sit down on the sofa. She looked awfully relieved when she found out I wasn't trying to make her mate. That's something of a bummer. The connection between guardian and human would likely be much stronger if I truly grew to care for the girl. But perhaps I saw something else in her eyes as well. Maybe we should just give some time to get to know another. She's not an angel anymore and so she can't sense my intentions. So it's likely why she doesn't know that I mean her absolutely no harm. He threw a Black Dahlia Murder CD into the stereo that stood across the room from the sofa. Instantly the song I'm Charming started blaring through the house hold. He looked around the room and realized it could do with some serious cleaning. He began headbanging and got down to work, starting first with the dirty laundry around the house and then everything else. He was meticulous in his cleaning, wanting Yume to feel her best when she got out of the shower. He walked to the fridge and started pulling out the fixings for a cheesecake. I hope she's not lactose intollerant, I want her to be as happy as possible when she gets out, nice and relaxed from the hot spray running down her. He stopped himself, worried that his thoughts were verging on dark. He threw the cheesecake in the over and sat down at the table, his head resting on the desk. He closed his eyes and waited for the sound of the unlocking door. |
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