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Post by witch on Jan 20, 2014 22:49:30 GMT 10
A sigh on his lips Christian Grey looked at his reflection in the mirror. A split lip, a black eye and once again torn mudded clothes the result of his latest fight.
He should have been used to this image staring back at him by now, the look of his 'mothers' face when she had picked him up but still, fighting was just... well...it was just who and how he was along with the silence that held his 10 year old tongue at bay most of the time.
There were really only a few people he talked to. His younger sister Mia being one...really the only one though he did shear a few heated words with his older brother Elliot who had asked him what the latest fight was about.
"HER" he had growled the single word out leaving it at that.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 20, 2014 22:53:14 GMT 10
There was a knock at his door, his 'fathers' voice followed it outside speaking French, getting responses from a female voice. He cleared his throat, knocking again.
"Christian, are you in there son? I have someone I would like you to meet,"
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Post by witch on Jan 20, 2014 22:56:31 GMT 10
Turning he looked toward the door knowing it would be the girl he had heard his 'mother' talking about, the one that turned his anger up stead of down the one that.... hadn't left him alone while he had been in hospital.
Opening the door he stood there, arms crossed and brow raised waiting for someone to say something.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 20, 2014 22:59:39 GMT 10
"Christian, I'd like to introduce..." He sighed, seeing the injuries on him before he carried on. "Christine, she will be staying with us, for a while..." He turned and spoke to Christine who smiled brightly, stepping forwards she offered Christian her hand.
"Salut, Christian, c'est un plaisir de vous répondre adéquatement."
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Post by witch on Jan 20, 2014 23:03:59 GMT 10
Christian glanced at her looking at her as if she was a bug. Where HAD he put the bug spray and then the girl offered HIM her hand and speak some strange speak to him?
Glancing at his father again he simply turned back around, walked back into his room and shut the door behind him.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 20, 2014 23:05:41 GMT 10
Christine pulled her hand back limply, looking at the door as if her heart had been crushed, she swallowed hard before turning to Trey.
"I... Do... Wrong?" She asked, speaking some of the very little English she knew
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Post by witch on Jan 20, 2014 23:07:31 GMT 10
He shook his head smiling.
"No dear, that's just....Christian" he sighed looking at the door and debating with himself whether or not to make a stand. "Come, let me show you around and to your room. There are others still to be met"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 20, 2014 23:13:51 GMT 10
She looked back at theoor, nodding as she sighed sadly, taking his hand as she smiled brightly up at him.
"You mean.. Elly an... Mia?"
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Post by witch on Jan 20, 2014 23:17:16 GMT 10
"That's right. Mia will be happy to have another girl around the place she's a bit of a wild thing" He stated hearing running down the hall.
"is she here, is she here, is she here?" A chant sounded as Mia came flying. "Oh hello father is this her?" she questioned looking at the girl "Well, we need to do something with those clothes and hair but it'll be fun and then you can teach me some French. Come, I'll show you your room" she said without taking breath.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 20, 2014 23:18:53 GMT 10
Christine stepped back, sliding behind Trey slightly as she looked at the bouncing ball of energy almost confused. She sucked her lips in, standing tall as she offered the girl her hand a smile.
"Mia, yes?"
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Post by witch on Jan 20, 2014 23:22:47 GMT 10
"Yep that's me. No need to be shy I don't bite....well not anymore. Chris used to say I bite him a few times but hey I was a baby and no doubt hungry. Are you hungry I could show you the kitchen if you are." she took the girls hand not bothering to shake it or anything just pull her along. "bye Dad , see you later I got it from here"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 20, 2014 23:25:56 GMT 10
Christine glanced back, waving slightly before she was dragged off, she couldn't help but laugh, Mia's energy and pure joy was addictive, her brow furrowing slightly thought she still followed the girl willingly
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Post by witch on Jan 20, 2014 23:33:09 GMT 10
Out on the door steep a small rat tried to work out how to call attention to his mistress the smell of her blood filling his tiny noise and staining his tiny paws. He wondered if he could get into the house and maybe find someone that would chase him long enough to find the blood and wonder. Maybe even a dog...he didn't smell a dog though.
Thinking he tried ripping at one of the last coverings his mistress had in the way of clothing. Would whomever found it think it important or nothing but rags? First though he HAD to get into the house.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 20, 2014 23:35:42 GMT 10
Christine suddenly pulled back, looking around as her mouth hung open, she rushed down the stairs, glancing around as if looking for something. She began to tut, getting on all fours as she looked around more closely now
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Post by witch on Jan 20, 2014 23:42:16 GMT 10
Mia followed the girl looking at her.
"Everything okay? What are you looking for? Is this some kind of game?" she questioned.
it was then she saw it. A huge Rat carrying what looked like cloth in it's mouth.
"OH MY GOD A RAT. ELLIOT THERE'S A RAT. GET DOWN HERE AND CATCH IT QUICK"
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