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" The Shot" Date: ??.??. 2008
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I slammed the door behind me and ran down the stairs, out the front door. So aggressive I had not been long. I could feel how my black side came through ... Dracko crack open the window and leaned out of it. "Azy! AZY! Now wait but please! " I heard his voice behind me. I went bad I was just on, without reacting. D looked hastily around, looking for an idea that could stop the conflict. He looked over to the weapons cabinet and because he had an idea. One that I did not like the way you will see even more. He ran over to the closet and pulled on him, glanced about the guns that were seized there and then the M24.
I had not been gone far and had no desire to run away, plus I was too confused. D walked quickly back to the window and put the gun was resting in the carriage a caliber .308 Remington cartridge on. Then he took aim at my legs and quickly pulled the trigger. The whistle, which went out of silencers, brought me to set up my ears, but what I did absolutely nothing. I felt a sharp pain in my right leg felt like the ball is pierced through my flesh and bone. Leading. I fell to the ground. Fortunately, without crying out, otherwise we would get even more severe problems. I put on the leg and held it. On my face was clear to see that I was in pain. D threw the gun away and ran quickly down the stairs. I ran up to me and knelt down beside me. "Hasi ..." I felt the anger rising. "YOU ...!" I wanted to scream, but I restrained myself to insult him. Him, who had helped me so much and saved me so many times. However, I could not do the same with my hand. My black side tried to stir up hatred and used without further ado my quick reflexes that could hold no more. My adrenaline seemed to have reached too high a level. "DID YOU DO NOT ALL!" I yelled at him, followed by a huge bell. In my rage I had not noticed that I had extended my claws. He winced, and his ears drooped, but he turned his face does not, as my claws taught him four cut wounds. "Azy please ..." he tried not to have responded to the clamp, to calm me down. "Are you nuts or what?" I yelled go again "This has hurt the damned and could backfire, fucking shit!" He flinched a little, but I looked further into the eyes. "No darling ... This was my coach too well. "He said softly. I stopped short. Even after I had so violently approached him, he tried to calm me with compliments. "The ... I ... Even I make mistakes ... You've also noticed it yes! "I stammered. He nodded. "Yes, but I knew that it would work." He said again softly and gently wiped the tears from her face.
ganicht I had noticed that I started to cry. Then he took me up gently and whispered, "I had done so only because I had huge anxiety and because that was the only way to stop the darkness in you ..." I looked at him in astonishment. He looked away slightly and said "I wanted to prevent that you would do something stupid that could happen to you maybe something terrible ... I had really only Anxiety about you darling, please believe me this "I spent the night, unnoticed by him, his body language. He really seemed to feel sorry, because i thougt nochnie seen in him. He began to move and carried me, had cautiously up the stairs.
At the top he lay down on the couch and care of the wound immediately. I had said during his transport a word, but I let him know that I had slowly changed. He could tell me, thanks to its supply Medic-arts that he had learned from me, fast. Then he sat down in front of the couch and looked at me. I turned my head to him and looked into his Eyes. A long, silent pause. No sound, no word pierced the silence. Then I sat on something, put my arms around his neck, closed her eyes and kissed him. I felt like he hugged me and patted my back. It felt nice, especially because I realized in that moment that the dispute before him did not really know. It seemed so not just so.
The kiss lasted a little, before I finished. Well D was back in front of me and looked at me. I placed my right hand to his cheek and stroked it. "... I Sugar. Apology accepted. I forgive you. "He smiled and leaned over to give me a kiss. "Thanks, Hasi," he said softly, "I've learned my lesson. Promised. "I scratched him under his chin and said," Hopefully. "He hugged me and kissed me again, he pressed his forehead against mine and looked me in the eye again. "I love you." I smiled again. "I love you too, my sweet."
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