«We Could Be Legends»

"She was telling you to not attack Wolf. Besides, deserved or not, broken wrists are painful." He said, shrugging.
( XD )
"broken ribs and a broken neck is more painful and Ive had multiple broken ribs and my neck has been snapped more than once. Why do you think I go to a chiropractor?" she said smirking
River watched him, her face emotionless. "Get up." She growled. "I rather disagree with that, you've earned yourself a worthiness over the last few days so stop calling yourself worthless, kid." She said, before cracking a grin. "If you don't, I'm sending a ticked off Lachlan onto your tail."
Misty nodded at River then looked back at Wolfram
(Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww I can't. Misty is such a good mom ;-; )

Wolfram ripped his hand out of hers, feet frantically trying to push himself further into the caves wall. Hard stone pressed harshly against his wound, sending ripples of pain through his body. "N-no! Get away from me!" He snarled, fear obvious in his voice. "I don't need you to tell me what I'm worth and what I'm not, because the answer is right in front of you, nothing! And anyone who says otherwise is blinder then....then a eyeless dog." He snatched his knife out of his pocket, the blade hovering over his wrist for half a heartbeat, before raising it slightly, pointing the blade towards Misty, as if daring her to take another step. "You are just telling me lies. Lie after lie, that's what my entire life has been! Lies and betrayal...I bought every lie they sold to me...I made them rich by buying there lies and deceit....I'm broken and worthless in every way, and you telling me otherwise is a flat out lie!"
(hehehe :3)
Misty grabbed his arm as he ripped his hand from hers and pulled him up on his feet.
"Wolfram." She growled
"If you're worth nothing then I'm worth less than nothing, a traitor never deserves anything, not even their own life, and I was a traitor. A blind dog can still see through his nose sweetie, nothing is completely blind unless it lost all of its senses." She watched him carefully as he threatened to cut himself then he pointed the blade at her throat. Her gaze flickered down to the blade then back up to his and she took a step forward, the tip of the blade now directly on her throat. A drop of scarlet blood seeped through her skin and dripped down her throat.
"Wolfram. They say to never argue with someone who believes their own lies, but the most dangerous lies are those you tell yourself. I know this first hand. If Im pressing your own knife against my throat what does that mean to you? Does it mean I care or does it mean I hate you and I want to continue lying to you? Answer carefully."
 
River's eyes sharped, her ears pinning against her head, her tail lashing in crazed circles. "Excuse you?" She snarled, her eyes landing on the knife. Get the knife away from him. Don't mess up.
She lurched forward, one hand clasping around the blade, trying to get on the blunt side of it, but her hand slipped and it's sharper side digging into her skin, spurting crimson onto the two of them. Her other hand pried the knife from his trembling hand, and in seconds, she was standing a ways back, the knife clutched in her hand.
She flipped it closed, holding it tightly in her un-injured hand, her other hand opened as she inspected it. "Thanks, but you're not getting this knife back. I don't need to worry about you hurting yourself." She muttered angrily, eyes locked on the long slice down her left hand, running red.
(o-oh...)
 
"broken ribs and a broken neck is more painful and Ive had multiple broken ribs and my neck has been snapped more than once. Why do you think I go to a chiropractor?" she said smirking

Misty nodded at River then looked back at Wolfram

(hehehe :3)
Misty grabbed his arm as he ripped his hand from hers and pulled him up on his feet.
"Wolfram." She growled
"If you're worth nothing then I'm worth less than nothing, a traitor never deserves anything, not even their own life, and I was a traitor. A blind dog can still see through his nose sweetie, nothing is completely blind unless it lost all of its senses." She watched him carefully as he threatened to cut himself then he pointed the blade at her throat. Her gaze flickered down to the blade then back up to his and she took a step forward, the tip of the blade now directly on her throat. A drop of scarlet blood seeped through her skin and dripped down her throat.
"Wolfram. They say to never argue with someone who believes their own lies, but the most dangerous lies are those you tell yourself. I know this first hand. If Im pressing your own knife against my throat what does that mean to you? Does it mean I care or does it mean I hate you and I want to continue lying to you? Answer carefully."
(Ok, so she ignores the fact that Indigo was defending the person she's trying to "adopt" even though Indigo hates this person and was selflessly protecting him)
 
"broken ribs and a broken neck is more painful and Ive had multiple broken ribs and my neck has been snapped more than once. Why do you think I go to a chiropractor?" she said smirking

Misty nodded at River then looked back at Wolfram

(hehehe :3)
Misty grabbed his arm as he ripped his hand from hers and pulled him up on his feet.
"Wolfram." She growled
"If you're worth nothing then I'm worth less than nothing, a traitor never deserves anything, not even their own life, and I was a traitor. A blind dog can still see through his nose sweetie, nothing is completely blind unless it lost all of its senses." She watched him carefully as he threatened to cut himself then he pointed the blade at her throat. Her gaze flickered down to the blade then back up to his and she took a step forward, the tip of the blade now directly on her throat. A drop of scarlet blood seeped through her skin and dripped down her throat.
"Wolfram. They say to never argue with someone who believes their own lies, but the most dangerous lies are those you tell yourself. I know this first hand. If Im pressing your own knife against my throat what does that mean to you? Does it mean I care or does it mean I hate you and I want to continue lying to you? Answer carefully."

"I've had bruised ribs before that was painful. I can't imagine how broken ribs would've felt like. I… actually didn't know you went to a chiropractor." Toby said. His eyes widened as Wolfram, River, & Misty fought. He backed up slightly. He felt useless, he didn't know what to do.
 
River's eyes sharped, her ears pinning against her head, her tail lashing in crazed circles. "Excuse you?" She snarled, her eyes landing on the knife. Get the knife away from him. Don't mess up.
She lurched forward, one hand clasping around the blade, trying to get on the blunt side of it, but her hand slipped and it's sharper side digging into her skin, spurting crimson onto the two of them. Her other hand pried the knife from his trembling hand, and in seconds, she was standing a ways back, the knife clutched in her hand.
She flipped it closed, holding it tightly in her un-injured hand, her other hand opened as she inspected it. "Thanks, but you're not getting this knife back. I don't need to worry about you hurting yourself." She muttered angrily, eyes locked on the long slice down her left hand, running red.
"broken ribs and a broken neck is more painful and Ive had multiple broken ribs and my neck has been snapped more than once. Why do you think I go to a chiropractor?" she said smirking

Misty nodded at River then looked back at Wolfram

(hehehe :3)
Misty grabbed his arm as he ripped his hand from hers and pulled him up on his feet.
"Wolfram." She growled
"If you're worth nothing then I'm worth less than nothing, a traitor never deserves anything, not even their own life, and I was a traitor. A blind dog can still see through his nose sweetie, nothing is completely blind unless it lost all of its senses." She watched him carefully as he threatened to cut himself then he pointed the blade at her throat. Her gaze flickered down to the blade then back up to his and she took a step forward, the tip of the blade now directly on her throat. A drop of scarlet blood seeped through her skin and dripped down her throat.
"Wolfram. They say to never argue with someone who believes their own lies, but the most dangerous lies are those you tell yourself. I know this first hand. If Im pressing your own knife against my throat what does that mean to you? Does it mean I care or does it mean I hate you and I want to continue lying to you? Answer carefully."
Wolfram let out a half shriek half sob as he was jerked to his feet and the knife ripped from his hand. "Shut up, both of you! I don't want your words! I don't want your sympathy!" He shoved past Misty, whirling around to face both of them. "Because they can't fix me. You can't heal someone who is already completely shattered and broken. Words mean nothing to me. Absolutely nothing!" He looked at River, reaching out a violently trembling hand. "Just give me the knife back. Give. Me. The. Knife. Back."
 
Wolfram let out a half shriek half sob as he was jerked to his feet and the knife ripped from his hand. "Shut up, both of you! I don't want your words! I don't want your sympathy!" He shoved past Misty, whirling around to face both of them. "Because they can't fix me. You can't heal someone who is already completely shattered and broken. Words mean nothing to me. Absolutely nothing!" He looked at River, reaching out a violently trembling hand. "Just give me the knife back. Give. Me. The. Knife. Back."
"You dont think we've already been broken beyond repair? Wolfram, I watched 3 of my friends slowly torture and kill each other, one be thrown into an endless void and another turn into a creature who was intent on killing me. But no matter how badly you've been broken. Theres always someone to help you. Whether it's us or someone you love."
 
"You dont think we've already been broken beyond repair? Wolfram, I watched 3 of my friends slowly torture and kill each other, one be thrown into an endless void and another turn into a creature who was intent on killing me. But no matter how badly you've been broken. Theres always someone to help you. Whether it's us or someone you love."
Wolfram looked at Misty, looking like a trapped animal, frightened and panicking. "Who can I love when everyone I have loved is either dead or betrayed me?! My dad acted like I never existed, I watched my best friend drown, my girlfriend cheated on me with some lowlife, Mapleshade has gone insane and my mother is dead! Who I can I trust in this world?! No one! No one deserves trust. Not even you or River, for all I know you're against me, just waiting till I'm broken enough for you to just get whatever you want out of me! Just....please....please give me the knife...."
 

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