Runescape - Dragon Scimitar

Thursday, December 26, 2013

Chapter 7 - Cabin

Chapter 7 - Cabin
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   Today, I'm still alive. Thanks to PuxxieGalore, for saving my mere soul. I owe her my life, forever. SHE SAVED MY LIFE.

   "Where am I?", I ask to Puxxie. Curious.
   "We're at my cabin.", she answers. I nod.
   "You're so brave and confident.", I reply, staring into her grey eyes. Beautiful.
   "I wonder why?", she replies, looking at me.
   "You have the courage to bring a stranger to your house.", I answer. She smiles. "You're not afraid should a stranger do anything to you?".

She laughs. Then, stares at me. Like a hungry wolf hunting. It's frightening me.

   Suddenly, she gets on the bed. Placing her left hand at my right side. Lurking, slowly towards me. I start to shiver and quiver. She grins and glares at the same time.

   She comes closer. Closer. I don't know what to do.

   Then, she moves her head and lean to my face. Close. Our eyes very close. Our lips almost touch each other. Then, she whispers,

   "Instead of a stranger, maybe I am the one who will be doing the first moves."

Her left hand moving around my body. Touching everywhere. I'm sweating at my backside. Her right hand moving to my face. I shut my eyes.

   Is she going to kiss me?! What'll she do to me?!
   Then, I think, if this could pay my debt to her. Then, LET IT BE!

   For a sudden. She moves her head opposes mine. She moves backward. Lurking to the bedside.

 She's laughing.

   "You look cute when you're nervous. I like it.", she says, while looking at me. Laughing.

   "Apparently, it's a big deal, girl. You're dealing with your virginity.", I say while trying to calm. Relaxing.

She stands up. Clean the dirts on her dress. Then, she glance at me. I try to sit up.

   "Don't worry. I'll give you my virginity soon.", she says. Giggles. I'm blushing as hell.

   "Yeah right.", I provoke. My face turns red. Blood rushing very fast. Everywhere in my body.

   Then, she leaves the room. Leaving me alone. Finally.

   I get to the bedside. Lurking. Placing my feet on the woody floor. I try to stand up. Gaining my strength back.

   Slowly. I stand up.

   I made it! I stand up!

   I walk around in the room. Slowly. Still weak.
   I see in a mirror, at a wardrobe. Near my bed.

   Patches. Bruises. Bandages. Scars. I see them. Everywhere. On my body, face, arm, waist.

Then, I take my jacket. Wear it. Puxxie enters the room with a smile. She says,

   "Come, stranger. Pack up your jammies. Let's go."
   "Go? Where?"
   "To a much safer place."
   "Where to?"
   "COL base."

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