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 Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 10:20 am
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 12:42 pm
↘ I'm So Tired Of Being Here.
Suppressed By All My Childish Fears.
And If You Have To Leave,
I Wish That You Would Just Leave.
Your Presence Still Lingers Here.
These Wounds Won't Seem To Heal.
This Pain Is Just To Real.
There's Just To Much That Time Can't Erase. ↙ ☩ Ӈαηα Ғɪѻɳα Ȼɼσss ☩  The car pulled up in front of Fiona's home.The driver held the door open for them.Fiona stepped out, her heels landing on the concrete drive way.She moved towards the door of the building."Well, this is home." she said.Fiona turned to look at Dexter over her shoulder, "If there's anything you need, don't hesitate to ask." She pushed her hair behind her ears.A man held an umbrella over them again as Fiona opened the door and stepped inside.The inside was clean and very neat.Fiona wasn't a dirty person and she only had a maid come every other day.Even though she had a bedroom for a maid, she had none that actually lived here. ↣ When You Cried,
I'd Wipe Away All Of Your Tears.
When You Screamed,
I'd Fight Away All Of Your Fears.
And I Held Your Hand Through
All Of These Years.
But You Still Hold Part Of Me. ↢ (Sorry For Short Post.)
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 12:57 pm
Dexter had wide eyes as he pulled up to the property, it was beautiful. He brushed is brownish colored hair from his eyes and followed her out of the car. The man only nodded to her, sly thoughts already coming to mind, he let out a soft chuckle and shook the perverse picture he had in his head. Following her inside under the protection of the umbrella he walked into the house. He was stunned as to how much room there was around him, Dexter allowed his arms to stretch out comfortably and he turned back to his mistress. "You're home, it's beautiful." Dexter said with a hint of joy in his voice.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 3:03 pm
↘ I'm So Tired Of Being Here.
Suppressed By All My Childish Fears.
And If You Have To Leave,
I Wish That You Would Just Leave.
Your Presence Still Lingers Here.
These Wounds Won't Seem To Heal.
This Pain Is Just To Real.
There's Just To Much That Time Can't Erase. ↙ ☩ Ӈαηα Ғɪѻɳα Ȼɼσss ☩ Fiona watched Dexter with a smile."Thank you, I'm glad you think so.I just moved out of my brother's home a while ago..." Her voice trailed off."I'll lead you to your room." she said softly.Fiona's bedroom was on the far left side of the house.Dexter's room would be beside hers, that way if he needed anything he wouldn't have to cross the whole house to get to her.Fiona took off her red leather jacket and drapped it over her left arm.She headed towards the master bedroom slowly."Are you hungry?" Of course, with the both of them being vampires, Fiona would allow Dexter to feed from her, that is if he wanted to.She would find a different source of food. ↣ When You Cried,
I'd Wipe Away All Of Your Tears.
When You Screamed,
I'd Fight Away All Of Your Fears.
And I Held Your Hand Through
All Of These Years.
But You Still Hold Part Of Me. ↢
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 3:34 pm
Dexter nodded, as they walked he still looked around in awe. There were so many things he had to take in and it was a pleasure to know that he would be here, serving such a kind mistress. Looking around with slate colored orbs he turned his head towards her. Hungry? Well of course he was hungry, he had just let a poor small vampire feed off of him and she took a lot out. "Y-yes I am." He said, unsure of what he would be feeding off of. This touched his mind a few times and he played with the thought curiously.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 5:54 pm
↘ I'm So Tired Of Being Here.
Suppressed By All My Childish Fears.
And If You Have To Leave,
I Wish That You Would Just Leave.
Your Presence Still Lingers Here.
These Wounds Won't Seem To Heal.
This Pain Is Just To Real.
There's Just To Much That Time Can't Erase. ↙ ☩ Ӈαηα Ғɪѻɳα Ȼɼσss ☩ Fiona stopped stopped in her in tracks."I hope you don't mind feeding from me." she said seriously.If he didn't wish to, she would have to ask one of her servants to go out and get blood bags or be donors once again.Fiona felt her fangs extending from the thought.She sighed softly as her fangs retracted once again."If you don't want to, I'll find another way to feed you." Fiona couldn't have Dexter going hungry, she wasn't the type to starve people.It seemed cruel and just plain sick. ↣ When You Cried,
I'd Wipe Away All Of Your Tears.
When You Screamed,
I'd Fight Away All Of Your Fears.
And I Held Your Hand Through
All Of These Years.
But You Still Hold Part Of Me. ↢
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 8:40 am
Dexter stopped as she did, "Well, I huh." Dexter almost studdered as he spoke, it was not that he minded but in his mind it seemed so sensual, like he was invading her body. Watching her fangs appear almost made his show, he resisted the urge. Looking down for only a moment to think about his options, he then moved closer to his Mistress. "I would be honored to feed from you, Mistress Fiona." He placed a gentle hand on her shoulder, Dexter did not want to see her upset and would have to grow to understand that feeding from another was natural.
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 8:55 am
↘ I'm So Tired Of Being Here.
Suppressed By All My Childish Fears.
And If You Have To Leave,
I Wish That You Would Just Leave.
Your Presence Still Lingers Here.
These Wounds Won't Seem To Heal.
This Pain Is Just To Real.
There's Just To Much That Time Can't Erase. ↙ ☩ Ӈαηα Ғɪѻɳα Ȼɼσss ☩ Fiona watched Dexter silently.Allowing him to look over his options.Her head tilted to the side slightly, revealing her neck.Feeding from others never bothered her.She had grown used to it after a while of doing so.It was natural.Fiona, like many others, did what they had to do to survive.It was not harming anyone really."You can just call me Fiona if you want, Dexter." The title 'Mistress' sounded to much like she actually did own him, and she did not want to own anyone.Dexter was mostly there to be her companion.To take the loneliness of the house away. ↣ When You Cried,
I'd Wipe Away All Of Your Tears.
When You Screamed,
I'd Fight Away All Of Your Fears.
And I Held Your Hand Through
All Of These Years.
But You Still Hold Part Of Me. ↢
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 9:07 am
Dexter moved his hand from her shoulder and gently caressed her neck. He did not know if she wanted him to feed from her now or at a later time, she did not seem ready and was also carrying her jacket and such. Dexter was a tad eager, it had been quite sometime since his last feed, already his fangs were starting to show. "Of course, Fiona." Dexter smiled and removed his hand and placed his arms at his side, his shinning fangs retracting. Being so close to her Dexter could smell the wonderful aroma that was around her. It was a pleasent feeling and he was lucky to be brought into such a wonderful place.
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 9:24 am
↘ I'm So Tired Of Being Here.
Suppressed By All My Childish Fears.
And If You Have To Leave,
I Wish That You Would Just Leave.
Your Presence Still Lingers Here.
These Wounds Won't Seem To Heal.
This Pain Is Just To Real.
There's Just To Much That Time Can't Erase. ↙ ☩ Ӈαηα Ғɪѻɳα Ȼɼσss ☩ "Let me just set this down and after I show you to your room, I'll allow you to feed.Your room is near mine in case you need anything." She said and began walking towards the master bedroom again.Fiona stopped before the room beside hers."This will be yours.I hope it suits your taste.We could aways change it." She said opening the door to the bedroom .Fiona left Dexter there for a moment to set her jacket on the bed.She opened the door to her bedroom and left it open.Throwing her red leather jacket onto the edge of her bed.She turned to her dresser, staring into the mirror with cold winter blue eyes.She moved some hair behind her ears before walking out of her room again.She remembered that she still had to take Dexter shopping for clothing, that was important.At least she did not have to do any food shopping. ↣ When You Cried,
I'd Wipe Away All Of Your Tears.
When You Screamed,
I'd Fight Away All Of Your Fears.
And I Held Your Hand Through
All Of These Years.
But You Still Hold Part Of Me. ↢
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 9:29 am
Dexter nodded and continued walking, as the door opened to his room he stared in awe. It was wonderful, luxurious and so large compared to what he had before. He turned around to look at Fiona but she had already left to go to her room. Resuming to discover more of his room, Dexter walked over to the bed and touched the soft comforter. He allowed himself to sit on the bed and eventually pull his body into the center of it. What luck was brought on him that day when Miss Fiona walked into his warehouse. Laying on the pillows with his arms under his head, Dexter closed his eyes for a moment and took in all the sents and sites.
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 9:38 am
↘ I'm So Tired Of Being Here.
Suppressed By All My Childish Fears.
And If You Have To Leave,
I Wish That You Would Just Leave.
Your Presence Still Lingers Here.
These Wounds Won't Seem To Heal.
This Pain Is Just To Real.
There's Just To Much That Time Can't Erase. ↙ ☩ Ӈαηα Ғɪѻɳα Ȼɼσss ☩ Fiona knocked on the door lightly before sticking her head into Dexter's room.She leaned against the door frame and smiled warmly at him."I see you like it.That's good.Would you like to go clothes shopping today or tomorrow?" She would just take him to the mall, he could buy whatever he wanted there.It didn't just have to be clothing.She would allow him to buy a laptop or an ipod if he wanted.It did not matter to her.As long as he was happy and had things to do when she was busy."By the way, my brother often comes over to visit.I hope you don't mind." Being close to her brother meant everything, they had gone through a lot together and it was easy to see that they were close.They were twins after all, twin vampires were rather rare. ↣ When You Cried,
I'd Wipe Away All Of Your Tears.
When You Screamed,
I'd Fight Away All Of Your Fears.
And I Held Your Hand Through
All Of These Years.
But You Still Hold Part Of Me. ↢
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 9:45 am
Dexter heard the knock and his eyes popped open, seeing her smile made her even more beautiful. "I do not just like it ma'am, I love it." Sitting up on the bed he shrugged, "I guess we could do it tomorrow." Dexter was sure there was more of the house to be seen and he had hoped to get to know Fiona more. "I don't mind at all." The man smiled, he had a brother once but when they had been taken as slaves the whole family was seperated. Dexter shook his head to clear the memory and plastered a cheerful smile on his face.
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 9:53 am
↘ I'm So Tired Of Being Here.
Suppressed By All My Childish Fears.
And If You Have To Leave,
I Wish That You Would Just Leave.
Your Presence Still Lingers Here.
These Wounds Won't Seem To Heal.
This Pain Is Just To Real.
There's Just To Much That Time Can't Erase. ↙ ☩ Ӈαηα Ғɪѻɳα Ȼɼσss ☩ Fiona stepped into the room.She sat on the edge of Dexter's bed."Alright.We'll go shopping tomorrow.You don't only have to buy clothes though while we're there." she informed him.She also wanted to get to know Dexter more.He probably wanted to get to know her as well.Who wouldn't want to know the person they were going to be living with though? It would be completely strange living with a complete stranger.Dexter seemed kind though, there was something about him that made Fiona feel safe.He didn't seem like he would harm her in any way.She definitely wouldn't harm him.Hurting others just wasn't her scene.Though, she was good at fighting, only for self-defense. ↣ When You Cried,
I'd Wipe Away All Of Your Tears.
When You Screamed,
I'd Fight Away All Of Your Fears.
And I Held Your Hand Through
All Of These Years.
But You Still Hold Part Of Me. ↢
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 10:02 am
Dexter smiled happily as she sat on the edge of his new bed, Dexter scooted closer to her. His eyebrows scrunched together in a confused look, "What else would I need?"" Dexter asked while he thought about it. Dexter had never really owned anything, so this was all new to him. ((Sorry for the shortness.))
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