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Post by CelticCailín on Nov 27, 2011 22:09:49 GMT -5
Ian spat on the ground, not caring what Emmet had to say.
'Ah, normally I'd agree with ye on that, but this one here is worth nothing, is nothing.' said Ian heartlessly, kicking my still form hard in the side to illustrate his point.
I flinched, and glared at him evilly.
'Why I outta...' Emmet began, trailing off.
He pulled me out of Ian's range, grabbed his phone, and started calling people. A minute later, Damian and Sharon were there also, revenge in his eyes, disgust in hers.
'I thought we had you put away for good, you cruel excuse for a human being.' said Sharon icily.
'Nope!' he grinned a yellow, toothy smile.
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Post by missufishy on Nov 27, 2011 22:33:36 GMT -5
Great update, can't wait to read more
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Post by CelticCailín on Nov 27, 2011 22:50:47 GMT -5
'I can change that, believe me!' declared an irate Damian.
'Really, laddie?'
'Yes. When it comes to my friends and people close to me, I won't stand for this type of horrific behaviour, you inhumane monster.' he said with fire in his words.
'That means I of all people, will for certain not tolerate this aggressive and needless actions toward my employees.' said Sharon, backing Damian up.
'Well it's a good thing I don't care what you all think, isn't it, then?'
There was no reasoning with him, he would just assume he was right and not in the wrong no matter what he'd already done to me.
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Post by celticbear on Nov 27, 2011 23:00:03 GMT -5
Poor Aisling! Let's see how big of man Ian is when George gets a hold of him! Cause if anybody can take this bully down in a heartbeat it's our man George! Then again Sharon is pretty angry and fired up enough to get a few licks of her own in on Ian! UPDATE!
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Post by CelticCailín on Nov 27, 2011 23:12:58 GMT -5
Then, another person showed up. It was George! Fantastic, he could make him feel as insignificant as an ant!
'I'd get out of here right now, if I was your pathetic self. I have a family of my own, these people are like my second family, you mess with them, you mess with me.'
Surprisingly, Ian looked a bit: dare I say it, scared of George! He was a big man, but he's really a Teddy bear on the inside. But when it comes down to it, he can be intimidating when he wants to be!
'You.. You can't make me do.. Do anything.' stammered Ian.
'Not technically, but I can do something to you if I don't see your sorry hide hightailing it out of here in about five seconds.'
Glancing around at their serious and enraged expressions, he turned and fled into the woods like the coward we all knew he was.
I went over to them all, and gave them huge hugs of appreciation.
'Thanks, I honestly don't know what I'd do without you all, sometimes.' I said gratefully.
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Post by celticbear on Nov 27, 2011 23:18:29 GMT -5
Yep! I knew Ian would turn tail and run as soon as George came on the scene! Got love that big old Teddy Bear! And this scene folks is a good example of why George Donaldson is know as Papa George of CT!
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Post by meg_cahill21 on Nov 28, 2011 14:50:52 GMT -5
love how they all stook up for her...UDATE SOONNNN!!!!
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Post by missufishy on Nov 28, 2011 16:09:12 GMT -5
I love how they all stood up for Aisling can't wait to read more update soon please.
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Post by HburgEagle44 on Nov 28, 2011 21:54:08 GMT -5
Oh goodness.....good for the lads!! I love them, don't you?  update! |
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Post by CelticCailín on Dec 3, 2011 20:30:33 GMT -5
'S nothing, just was the right thing to do.' replied Emmet.
'You know, you all are like my family now, now that I don't have a biological family. This is the very next best, for anyone not just me.'
'After years, I see the guys as like my own family as well. Now I have someone I see as a daughter of sorts.' said Sharon.
I shakily stood up, knees threatening to buckle underneath me. With the help of George and Emmet, we all slowly made our way back to the bus. I half walked, half stumbled inside, up the steps. I walked over to my bunk, picking up my dark blue sweatpants and my faded purple t-shirt from a store long since forgotten.
'I know you want to go to sleep, but we have to fix up those shins of yours and your face first. Then you can sleep as long as you like, you're safe now.' said George gently, as if I was his own.
'Okay.'
I sat on the couch, not really paying attention as Sharon and George bandaged me up. I winced a little at the disinfectant, but remained silent. I got up, said my thank yous, and changed quickly into my comforting night attire. Clamoring into my bunk, I pulled the purple blankets tight around me, as if able to block out the world with that childish action of hiding oneself under the covers.
I looked around, and saw darkness, but then images began to appear in the inky blackness. Images I didn't want to see, didn't want to remember. I tried to think away the memories, replace it with happy, pleasant things. No such chance. I tossed and turned all the night long, straight into the next morning. I finally fell into a dreamless sleep around three in the morning.
People moving, voices. Light. Someone shaking my shoulder. Was I awake, or dreaming still? I couldn't tell which. I rolled onto my other side, away from the people and the person who was shaking me. I thought I heard my name being called, but I could just be imagining I heard it.
'Aisling...' I heard, a distant voice, low in tone.
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Post by CelticCailín on Dec 3, 2011 20:41:12 GMT -5
Leave me alone, Ian; was my first thought. Go away forever. The voice repeated again. I kicked my left foot out, believing it was Ian back again.
'Go away, go away! You hurt me so bad, terribly bad. I'm afraid, afraid for my life!' I yelled out at Ian.
'Shh, Aisling, it's just----'
'NO!!! Ian don't, don't! Find somelbody elshe to traumatizse.' I slurred my words together.
'Ian's not here. It's fine.'
'He's there. Watching, waiting.' all a dream or reality, so hard to discern which, but what of the two was this?!? I couldn't figure it out.
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Post by celticbear on Dec 3, 2011 23:27:50 GMT -5
Poor Aisling! She is so scared and traumatizied she does not realize it's either Emmet or Damo trying to get through to her!
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Post by CelticCailín on Dec 4, 2011 14:30:35 GMT -5
'Listen, just listen. You're talking in your sleep. Ian's nowhere near here, it's okay. Everything's fine. It's me, Damian.' said the voice.
'Shlueep?'
'Yes, just a bad dream. Wake up, you'll see it's all alright.' he assured me.
Slowly, I open my sleepy eyes, and I saw he had been right, the monster was nowhere to be found. I got out of my bunk, tried to straighten out my messy bedhead.
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Post by CelticCailín on Dec 4, 2011 16:04:03 GMT -5
I didn't know what to do, so I just sat down on the floor, staring blankly at a piece of furniture across from me. I felt lost, confused, terrified. Ryan walked over and sat down beside me.
'Are you alright, Aisling?' he asked gently.
'I've been trying to be alright, but I don't think I am.' Ryan hadn't been there last night, he, Danny, and Keith were already sleeping, or close to it.
I pulled up my sweatpants to my knees to reveal bruising, angry red, bloodied shins. I turned to face him, revealing my red, sore, cut up right side of my face.
'It was him, wasn't it?' he questioned, warding my face for the truth.
I just nodded, and pulled my sweatpants back down over my legs, hiding the damage. But I couldn't hide what had happened to my alabaster skin. It was there for all to see, unable to be hidden. Loud like a scream in the dead of night.
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Post by celticbear on Dec 4, 2011 21:48:10 GMT -5
Glad Damo got through to Aisling! Well now Ryan knows what happened last night and his ready to kill Ian! Keith and Danny are going to follow suite when they find out what Ian did to Aisling! Ian better watch out because now he has all of CT hunting him down like the dog he is!
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update!