Say Something I'm Giving Up On You [P]

" I'm well aware of that." He said sounding sincere and calm knowing the outcome. He just hoped that she doesn't seem to be nothing more than abort he would be devastated to the extreme.

[justify]" Yes i would be willing to keep it Harp. It would mean the world to me." he said again sounding like a hopeless romantic, he was good at it. Most of the time, he was seconds from making Harper cry which nearly at once shattered his heart into million of pieces.

He could be very cruel, cold, sadistic, and harsh, at once if he needed to be, and then he could be a lovesick puppy barking at strangers to protect what is his. It would be a nightmare if Harper left him, he had no idea of how he would live with himself. He cares for her and loves her, there wasn't a single damn thing that would destory that.

Besides that means he has another cd to create, he held back the surge of excitement that made his eyes glow softly. There was probably a ten directors in the human world who wanted him to play the role of the villain. Well because his name screamed it, and he played the role pretty well. [/justify]

[justify]Women have to always fret do they? He sighed for a moment, and pondered on the question. When he found his answer, he tredded carefully on chosing the right words. " We aren't going to be bad parents. I'm not going to allow that to happen... I'm not going to allow something like that to happen. Just because our parents were terrible parents, doesn't mean it doomed to be repeated to our kid." he murmured running a finger gently onto her face, and had a gentle smile on his face.

He had about twelve songs to create, and twice has many covers to finish. His manager was trying to kill him, the hybrid inwardly sighed. His music career was getting out of hand, but he managed to still do a lot of things, in a very limited time. Besides he was nearly becoming an sleep derpivant like he was before.

Not one nightmare had destoryed his slumber for a long time, and now this was just driving him off the wall of paranoid. [/justify]

Okay here is a plot i was deciding.... Harper is going to kill me. Alexi is slowly without even realising it developing a very rare type of cancer, which is at the final stage. In other words his mother has something to do with it...
[justify]Alexi remained there wide eyed, one's feathers weren't supposed to fall out. Even he knew that, unless something was very wrong. He feared for the worse, more like braced himself for it. He prayed that it wasn't what he thought it was, if it was, oh how would he be able to take it.

His eyes stung has he fought the developing tears from showing, he didn't want to know. He fought to keep the tears from showing, he wasn't going to cry. He wasn't going to. " H-Harp?" he could only say one word, and the look in his eyes held fear. If she was either dying, or she was going to leave him. Either way it would kill him.

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[justify]" Y-Your feathers are falling off.." he murmured holding a black feather, and he was afraid. Very much afraid. [/justify]

[justify]His nod confirmed her question. Birds don't shed feather unless they were dead though, it was the same way with angels, unless something was wrong. He was scared, like a child. He was seconds from crying, mere seconds, tears were welling up but he blinked them away the best that he could.

" It's probably nothing right?" he murmured hoping it to be true. He was going to cry, because he could see the auroa of death on her. Remember he can see things, people can't. He couldn't well up the tears any longer, she was healthy. He need to breath, and probably find a way to vent out his emotions now.

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[justify]" Harper c-calm down!" he stammered his exclaimation in alarm. The more she panicked the more the feather's fell. [/justify]

Alexi.... it would be better for him to have it. Not because i'm a sadist... no i'm attached to both of them... i don't want them to get hurt anymore.

I'm reading a fanfic.... its so good....lol.

[justify]" The more you freak, the more your feathers fall, the more scared i become.." Alexi said trying hard to keep his voice leveled, he was panicking has muc has she was. " We'll see someone.... not with your wings of course... i don't want the police, and scientist after us.." he said trying to calm his frantic soon to be wife. [/justify]

" okay okay relax." He said hastily getting dressed.

[justify]This was seriously stressing him out, he had the strangest urge to cough. He fought back the urge knowing if this was ever shown up to Harper she would freak the hell out, which right now she didn't need to know that. The hybrid exhaled shakily, and nodded gesturing to her to hide her wings until they reached the hopsital.

When they did, in private. The medical exam started, and Alexi looked like the dead. Pale and clammy, very clammy. He most certainly didn't look like himself, and the doctor noticed but took the glare that he sent at him. [/justify]