Answers, kisses, fist fights...the list goes on(semi-advanced, guy needed)

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    Christian looked at Cris and realized she loved him. He shook his head, "I'm sorry I don't know..." Dimitri was put under immediate surgery.

    "I dont get it why would his dad do that? I mean seriously. I want to go rip off that bast***s head and shove it up his *ss!" Cris clinched her hands on her side cajsing the skin to tear. Blood trickled down and small droplets hit the floor. She opened the door to the zsurgery room and walked over to the unconcsious Dimitri. Taking hold of his hand she sqeezed it tight, but didnt dare kiss him. Cris may have loved him but now all that lay in her heart was a normal boring freindship. Nothing special.

    "It's the Commander, he will do anything to win... He killed his wife for this job..." Christian said watching the surgery. Dimitri was done now and needed to rest. Christian let them be, changing out of his uniform and into regular clothing. He went and burned his uniform. Dimitri's eyes fluttered up, he growled and tried sitting u. Instead he gasped in pain and grasped his chest. "Son of a b**ch!" he yelled, not knowing Cris was there.

    "Dimitri! Calm down the said you needed to rest for a couple days." She laughed. Same Dimitri, she thought, to bbad he had to freaming lie to me. Openig the door she waved for Christian to come in. Turning back to Dimitri she looked at him with concered eyes.

    Christian strolled in, "Hey buddy" Dimitri looked at him and nodded his head lightly. "I thought you hated me, Burns..?" Dimitri whispered to Cris, his hazel eyes filled with hurt and self hatred.

    "Hate you? No I was just really angry...I mean I dont know if I'll ever feel like I did...I'm still your freind though." Cris smiled and relized she didnt have that weird funny feeling talking to hjm. She didnt need to giggle. Cris wanted so desperatly tolove him like before but how could she? He had broken her heart. Cris had trusted him. Loved him and now she was scared to even think abojt loving him.

    Suddenly Dimitri sat up and kissed Cris, he winced in pain but ignoring it. He hoped she wouldn't back away or push him. He closed his eyes, letting out the same growl of satisfaction as he did the first time.

    "Dimitri....It's going to take some time for me to heal...I'm really sorry, I want to try but not yet ok? Lets atleast get home first. I'll look and see for houses in your area but like I said...time." cris was making a promise to try. After she had forgiven him she would try really hard to love him agian. Cris knew deep down she still loved him. So ewhere deep down.

    Dimitri nodded, willing to do anything. He laid back down with a grunt and he rubbed his chest. Christian looked around awkwardly.

    Flicking her attention back to Christian Cris sighed and then asked, "I'm going to go get Cheeseburgers. What do yall want?"


    Ooc: should Cris and christian like go behind Dimitris back or something after they like move?

    OOC: Sure! :D
    Dimitri said, "Salad, that's all..." He looked away, and sighed.
    Christian said, "I'll have some cheeseburgers, I'll pay" He walked out and waited for Cris.

    Cris nodded and looked back at Dimitri one last time before looking away. She walked out the doors a tear falling down her silky cheek.

    "You ok?" Christian asked looking at her. Some soldiers walked by and one said, "We are going home!" they walked away.

    Distracted for a moment Cris raised an eye browl at Christian. She nodded and spoke in almost full volume, "Yeah I mean...I think I am but Dimitri totally used me. I know this is war and all but seriously? You dont mess with a young girls heart. I joined the army at fifteen! Never has anyone made me feel like Dimitri did and now I'm afraid to trust." She glanced worriedly at him. Christian may be cuter than his freind.


    Ooc:pic of Christian plz?

    Christian stopped her, "Dimitri was doing what he thought was best for his country, do you know anything about him. His father left him, his mother remarried an abusive a**hole who beat Dimitri into submission, then they both died in a fire leaving him to his dad who didn't want him! He lost his mother when he was 6, his father took him but Dimitri practically lived on the streets because his father forgot about him, he was thrown into war at age 10! Finally we met up again when I joined at 18. He has been in this damn life since he was 10! If he did anything with you, it was because he meant it! The only time he was with a girl was because his father would pay for to sl*ts, one for him and the other Dimitri! Dimitri lost that to a stupid sl*t because his father wanted him to be 'a man'' He was surprisingly angry, he knew what Dimitri went through. Even though he was slightly mad he had an attraction to Cris.
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    Ooc: Hot! With a capitol HOT!


    Cris stopped dead in her tracks. He hadnt told her that. Even if he had Cris would have comforted him. Made him feel special. She did that with everyone actually. She just had that personality. Cris looked up at Chriatian. Why was everyone so all, she thought, shut up Cris this is important! "I feel sorry for him. I do... and I know what it feels like to want to protect you'r country. That still doesnt mean he should play with a girls heart. Especially since he knows how it feels to be hurt..." Sighing Cris looked away. Now she felt like a slut. She was suposed to try for Dimitri but his freind was just so sincere and cute.

    Christian looked away, "I'm sorry I blew up at you... It's just I watched Dimi's life crumble as I was given everything... I should have done something... And when someone talks sh*t I usually punch them , but your a pretty woman so I couldn't do that..." He gave her a smile and winked. He turned to the clerk and ordered the food, he pulled out money and gave an exact amount. He grabbed the bag, "Come on chi-ca, let's go"

    Cris took a few steps back when he winked and called her pretty. No that couldnt happen. She had to watch over Dimitri. Plus she couldnt act like a slut too."Coming..." is all she said relizing how quick he had done everything. "Hey Dimitri. I know you asked for a salad but we kina got youa burgerntoo." When she got a chance Cris was going to talk to Christian alone.

    Dimitri looked over at them and shrugged, then winced because of the arrow wound. "It's ok" he said, slowly sitting. Christian sat down in a chair, giving him a the salad and burger. "Dimi, remember that time you came to my house?" Christian asked, glancing at Cris once. Dimitri looked at him, "Which times, when I was well fed and taken care of, or when I was on my own?" Dimitri's eyes clouded over instantly. "On your own.." Christian said, Dimitri opened his salad with a sigh. "Yes, I walked for an entire day to get their in tattered clothing and with no shoes. I was a skinny tooth pick and begging you for food. Your mom gave me food and shelter till the cops came because my dad said I 'ran away'... Why?" Dimitri said, eyes growing dull as he spoke. Christian shook his head and began eating. Dimitri sighed and ate too.

    Eyes clouded with greif and regret she ran out of the room. Was Christian trying to make her feel horrible? How was she supposed ro know what he went through? It wasnt her fault and somehow they were teaming up agianst her. Well it was mostly Christian Dimtri was just really gkod at describing...but it didnt matter. She hadnt meant it! Criss ran out to the shed and slammed it closedbehind her. Quickly the teen began tearingsomw of her best work and creid the whole time. Smuding pencil and ruining work she had loved so much.