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 Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 6:16 pm
This dirty Destroyed house, Housing a beautiful Young girl and her dolls, Her mother ignors her and her father abuses her...she relies on her dolls for friendship.
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 10:17 pm
Arietta opened the front door and sighed as her mother walked out of the kitchen, She saw Asch and scowled.
"Arietta, Who is this..."
It was amazing...the women barely noticed Arietta's changes, its as if The women didn't even remember what she looked like before.
Arietta didn't even look at the women.
"A friend."
She scowled and walked out the front door.
"Fine, But just because you have a friend over doesn't mean you skip out on your chores!"
She said before shutting the door behind her and leavingt arietta and asch alone.
"I-I must start cleaning..."
She said before walking over to the closet and grabbing her supplies and Cleaning the already clean living room...
"Please wait on the couch for sync..."
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 6:27 pm
 Asch felt his fist clenched as the woman talked. He wanted to sock her in the face, even though he would get arrested. He sighed it out and then got a screwdriver from the closet, messing with the doornob. "You sure you don't need help? Sync, can just come in from the window." He said, jamming the screwdriver into the doornob.
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 6:38 pm
Arietta Gasped as she noticed what asch had done to the door.
"m-My father will be home soon...Please don't lock him out..He will be furious with me..."
Her eye's went wide and a tear fell, She really hated her father...
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 6:50 pm
Asch shrugged. "I'll just take the brunt for you then." He said, stopped Arietta from cleaning the living room. "What are you doing, this place is spotless." He said, taking the cleaning supplies from her.
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 6:56 pm
Arietta looked at him and finally her emotions were let go, she cried as the supplies were taken from her and she hugged Asch tightly crying into his chest.
"My mother...hates me, my father beats me...If I don't do what they say I'll get punished.....they hate me..."
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 6:58 pm
The two of them suddenly hear a rattling on the doorknob, which stops after a moment as sync stopped trying to open it. The door was locked, but he heard voices inside. He works his way along the side until he finds a window,.
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 6:59 pm
Asch rubbed the top of her forehead, like a brother who came back after a long time. "You know, you have options, of running away, or you could sue them for child abuse." He said, wrapping an arm around her waist.
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 7:02 pm
She blushed.
"My father said he would...'punish me' if I ever fought them..."
She obviously meant he would abuse her sexually if she ever even threatened to fight against them...
"I'm too scared..."
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 7:05 pm
There was a cracking as sync landed on the floor, that had been his knuckles. "Oh, he did, did he?" He asks, eyes a dark, purple/black color, glowing darkly, but he didnt realize it.
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 7:05 pm
Asch was utterly disgusted. He looked towards to the window where Sync was. "Windows open!" He called out and turned back to Arietta. "Please, what else do they do to you?" He asked, rage building.
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 7:11 pm
"They used to beat me...I mean they still do but its still kinda softer now...My father yells at me when He's drunk...and I have to clean everyday...I don't mind it as long as I don't get hurt..I'm sorry, you guys must think I'm so weak.."
She looked at sync more tears falling from her Light pink eye's her doll on the couch letting off a sinister aura..
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 7:13 pm
"You arent the weak one, they are." Sync says, managing to pull out something in the way of comforting words in his current state of anger. How they could do that to a little girl, and quite likely to a grown one now... "You had to be strong to handle it for this long. much stronger then they will ever be."
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 7:16 pm
Asch nodded to Sync and then smirked alittle. His eyes were a vampire red, and rage was evident in him as it was in Sync and the doll. "Let's stay here, I'll open the door when they come back."
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