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| Kyle Landon | Apr 14 2008, 09:56 PM |
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"Ooh, you okays, Liv?" Avon looked up at Livia whose hair leisurely turned its normal color. He had been going through Kyle's pack which had fallen in the manner of the boy's jump down from the tree. Inside he found many odd things, some of which, fortunately, were food. Avon proudly took out a green apple and presented it to Livia. "Here, eat this. When was the last time you ate? You must be starving!" With his head ringing, Kyle scooted up to an odd sitting position, his left leg under him with his foot sticking out the side, and his right leg bent in front of his chest like a shield from the girl’s evildoings, against the force field. What the hell was that?! She’s a monster! Kyle stared at Livia. But then aren‘t I, too, a monster, if I am capable of manipulating something as hard as steel? His ache had abated some when he took the upright position and the sounds had lessened, too. “A home with people like me. Friends, maybe? And no more of anyone’s demands. A home. Home. With powers…” dreamily, he wondered out loud. In the middle of his thinking, there was a sharp tick. Yes, a home, Kyle. So are you accepting…or what? his mind spoke. Then with it a contradicting side awoke, But what about your life? You have everything! You ask for something and you get it! Life’s so easy at home. You’re rich! Rich! So what if there are no other mutants there? But Kyle is lonely. He doesn’t like how his life was at that moment. He craved for the missing part in his heart, people like him. He wanted to talk to other mutants and show off his powers freely. He wanted the life that girl was offering him, he wanted a change. “Yes…” he said slowly, “I would like to come with you. Yes, I do. But… what’s it like there? The surroundings, lifestyle, the food, the clothing? Do we have school? Are we free? Do we--.” His left leg buckled and he fell back, hitting his head again on the force field, which made a cracking sound. Avon, upon hearing it crack, bit his lip and struggled to see where his feild had fractured. "...get to spend time outside...?" Kyle blinked off the pain and squinted at Livia, who had blurred for some reason. He, however stayed the position he was in, left leg under, right laid in front, and head and upper back against the feild and the rest slouched uncomfortably on the floor. |
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| Escape again · The Woods | |
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