Paint Says
"I am calm!" the girl yelled, her hands up in the air as she said so, she was panting, and crying, and overall looked pretty... uncalm.
This World is Full of Options. (2.0 and Privet.)
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Charles looked at her, socked by her outbreak. He watched her calmly from afar, getting closer might panic her more. "?Dove, I think you're having a panic attack" he said gently. "Breathe slowly" he told he'd.
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Dove tried, but was unable, her breathing only quickened, and came in gasps, as she then fell to the floor, hugging herself tightly.
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Charles approached her slowly and knelt by her. "Dove look at me" he breathed gently. "Try and calm down. Think of kittens and puppies, something happy, try and breathe slower"
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Dove couldn't, only horrifying images came into her head, their mother yelling at them... Their father threatening them, Piper coming in the night, the doctor who had obscured them of their innocence... It was too much, and Dove shut her eyes tight, there was nothing she could do...
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Charles was not really sure what to do. He crouched by her and out his hand on her arm. "Dove, there is nothing to worry about, we'll sort it out."
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"How? As long as we are trapped here, we'll never be free." Dove muttered, not opening her eyes as she then rolled away from her brother, back facing him.
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"But we'll be moving soon won't we dove. We'll move away and start again" he whispered.
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"I'm sure everything will follow us..." Dove replied, still not facing him as she tried to calm once more.
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He frowned. "You don't know that" he replied. He was hoping this was just some big nightmare of theirs. That their mother had never found out.
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Dove then got up, sighing softly as she then looked to her brother with weary eyes.
"Why don't we just... end it, now?" -
[img width=510 height=338]http://images6.alphacoders.com/387/387165.jpg[/img]
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He frowned at her. " what do you mean by that?" He asked. Yeah, this being a dream would definitely suit him right sbout now. She was scaring him a tad.
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Dove looked around, until finally she saw a shard of glass, grabbing it, she looked to her brother.
"..." she then handed it to him, and then pointed to her heart. -
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He shook his head and pulled the shard away from her. "No dove" he hissed. "I'm not doing that! Are you crazy?" He did not want to harm his sister, much less kill her.
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"Then I'll do it!" Dove hissed back, and took the shard, pulling her shirt to reveal the skin over her heart, and jabbed at it slowly, tearing the skin.
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He grabbed her hand and pulled if away quickly. "?Stop it!" He demanded. He gripped her wrist tightly. "This won't solve anything, dove don't" he pleaded.
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"I don't want to be here anymore!" Dove squirmed, trying to get her hand free. She was crying, and her chest was bleeding slightly.
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He didn't let her, Charles felt like he'd have his own panic attack. "But I want you to be dove!" He snapped. "You can't just leave me" he told her. "This is not an answer"
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"What if it never happened... Us? What if it..." Dove trailed off, before looking to the shard of glass, she took her brother's hand, though there was no happiness in her eyes.
"Goodbye~" she murmured, and with one stab to her heart, broken free from her brother's grasp, she fell to the floor again.ooc;
What if it was all a dream?
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Dream! Dream! Dream! Don't let her die! Ahhh! Whose dream and from what point? Like before they ever got together. Before their mother found out. After being hit by the can with the amnesia?
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