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Jar Of Hearts



Aislyn I

Loner

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07-04-2013, 02:30 PM




She listened to him speak, but she didn't show much interest in the other things he was going on about. The only thing that really upset her was when he called the Valhalla healers "half-trained pups". Who in the hell did he think he was? Some herb god sent from some marvelous pack? His cockiness made her want to tear herself away from him and walk away, but she stood her ground, listening to him continue. When he spoke about his mother she only nodded, letting him know she was listening. If she was such an amazing healer, and supposedly so was he, why hadn't he healed himself then? And stopped his own sickness? She still chose to say nothing, just listen. Things got back to lovey dovey, and she couldn't help but let everything else slip away. He may be cocky and vanish all the time, but the fact of it was she love him, and didn't want to be with anyone else. He had stolen her heart and had kept it all this time, even through his random disappearances. What other male could she say that about? cairo... She pushed his name from her mind. No, Friction was her lover, not Cairo, and he never would be. She needed to realize that.

His nose bumped hers, but she didn't pull away, nor did she embrace his touch. She seemed stuck in time, as if this moment had turned her to stone forever. She couldn't move. "Reality is the most breath taking part of life Friction." She murmured half-heartily, her ears folding as he went on about not being able to stay in Valhalla. Oh, so he wanted to leave? Then so be it. Her muscles burned as she pulled away from him and began walking away. She stopped a few feet away and turned around. She was sick of his touch, if he wanted to go explore then he could go explore; but he would be doing it alone. "You want to leave? Then go. This was merely a test of your loyalty to me, but if you're itching to leave then you may go; but I will stay here." The burning inside her had moved to the very pit of her stomach. For some reason his words had really hurt her, they had cut so deep she wasn't sure if the scar would be worth it. Was he tired of her? He said he never wanted to be away from her, yet he was so willingly to leave? Men were so confusing.

"You already have a tendency of vanishing, why should I allow you to leave Valhalla? At least here I know you're safe, and that you're somewhere within my grasp when I can't find you. What if I always left without a trace for weeks, then came back expecting no repercussions? It's pathetic Friction. I want a husband who is there for me, always and forever." Her eyes held a very stern expression, but she couldn't hide the sadness she felt from this. Why did he want to leave? She just couldn't figure it out. He had everything he needed here, why leave? She rarely left, and she was happier than can be. It was then that he placed himself before her. At first she was confused, but as he began to speak, it was all too clear; he was asking for her hand.

Her body seemed to freeze over as she just stared at him, her gaze and expression empty of all emotions. She had gone into shock. She honestly hadn't expected this, she had always assumed he merely wanted to be.. err.. boyfriend and girlfriend. But this? Marriage, official mates? He actually wanted that? It struck her harshly in the stomach to the point where she feared her lunch would come back up. She remained still for far too long, probably around a minute or so, just comprehending what had just happened. She needed to answer, but how? One second ago she was scolding him for wanting to leave, but now he was asking for her hand? She wasn't sure how she felt about this. She cleared her throat slowly, eyes casting down at his chest. She didn't want to completely look away, but his gaze was burning holes through her. "Friction.. I.." Her words were cut off suddenly. She honestly didn't know what to say. She wanted him forever, but then again, she needed someone who was always there for her and her family. Could he really be that man? "What the hell Friction, yes, yes!" She launched herself toward him, all the repercussions from her decision had left her mind. All she cared about was him, and that was all that mattered. If their love was true they could over come anything that came their way. She just knew it.


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