~*~The Rebellion - RP~*~

Neytiri slowly stood, took her knife from its sheath, and left.
Within a mere 30 seconds, she was lying on her side by the riverbank, a knife held loosely in her hand, her eyes half open. Her breath was not there, and her heart had stopped, blood dripping from a terrible wound.
Eric walked to her, healing her and bringing her back to life. "Death is not an option. Austin needs you now more than ever." Eric whispered.
 
(( Lady, please don't hold this against me, but my mom doesn't want me staying online very much- she took my phone away and said only one hour today and I have a feeling that that's gonna be my time online for the rest of the summer... only one/two hours every day, I'm sorry. I'm really, really, really sorry... ))

"Death is better than not having the love of your life remember you at all..." She whispered, tears at the corners of her eyes.
 
(Oh, SCM. I'm so sorry...
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"Just because he doesn't remember you right now, doesn't mean that he'll never remember you." Eric said gently.
 
(( Thank you, I really need that right now. She said it's hurting my creativity and I tried so hard not to cry but I miserably failed... I tried to explain that with RPs, you make up a chara, and that's creativity, and it's an ongoing story, and that's creative. But she only said: "Why online though? Why can't you come up with these things on paper?" And that's when I miserably failed not crying... ))

"But what if he doesn't...? What if he doesn't remember anything about himself, his army, or... or me...?"
 
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(Wow, even my mom recognized that RPing is creative...Does your mom realize that it's more fun, and you make more friends when you RP online?)

"He will." Eric said. "No matter how long it takes, don't let him go. I made the mistake of letting the love of my life go, and now I may never get her back..." He shook his head.
 
(( I told her I make lots of friends online, and she just said: "You've never met them in person. You don't know who they are. They could be lying, they could be men, women, children, stalkers, etc. I know you want them to be your friends, but you've never met them. I just don't think it's real." And that's when I starting thinking I was gonna puke.
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She looked to the floor, shivering slightly, crying definetly.
 
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I know you are telling the truth, my mother just doesn't believe it. I could never see you lying, not ever. Not in a million years. She just doesn't see that, and I'm not mad at her. I understand her fears, and I know she's just trying to protect me. I believe you, don't get mad, but my mother doesn't. ))

Her body was trembling violently, a cold chill hanging over her head.
 

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