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Kayla's memory flashed him with the dagger, going in for the kill. She felt her face have slight renewed fear flash across it at his comment, but brushed it off and brought the soft smile back to her face. Kayla moved closer to him and placed her arms around his neck |
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Seeing the fear on her face made him wince internally, a slight frown appearing as he did. "Please just, just out of all things, just don't be afraid of me.Please just don't be,please."
Gale pleaded quietly, placing his arms around her waist. (9:40 and this party gonna be LIT) |
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"I'm not" Kayla lied, trying to make him relax. "It's....It's fine." |
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"I mean, if you are then that's fine, if so then we're both scared of me." Gale said, face dropping slightly and him returning his hands to him. |
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"Why are you scared of yourself? I mean, i'm the one-" She stopped in the middle of saying 'I'm the one you tried to kill' |
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Gale shut up after she asked why he was afraid of himself, speaking slowly after a tense moment. "I'm afraid of myself because....because I've killed so many people I've lost count, i'm nowhere near the man you first met, and i'm mainly scared of the voices." |
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Kayla didn't respond, just wrapped her arms around him and climbed on top of him. She pressed her lips to his, her lips working to opening his mouth |
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Gale smiled, hesitating for a moment before pulling her to him, kissing her deep. |
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Kayla deepened the kiss and pressed to him, moving her arms around his neck and in his hair |
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Gale pushed against her and slipped his hands under her shirt, manevering to take his off. |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
