by Gee-chan » Sat Aug 02, 2008 6:09 pm
Casey looks at Shade, looks at the thrill in her eyes, the fear he knew was gone and had been replaced by something else. He knew that he should not be thinking that. To wish that the girl stayed scared for as long as he desired it was wrong a cruel but it had allowed him to realise why he had helped her in the first place; she reminded him of himself back then. When his parents were changed he had been terrified, he had wanted someone to give him the answers to what was happening, for someone to take his hand and tell him it was alright, yet he had never been given that. It did not change what had happened back then, but providing someone else with that hand somehow made him feel better.
He looked at her again. Her eyes were now flooded with the ecstasy of combat, even as he had just protested against it, he could see that Shade loved to fight, and that she would crave it. He averted his eyes in shame of his selfish motives, and in doubt that he even knew what was best for the girl. All the while, Spi looked at him with curiosity, as if she knew what he felt, but did not understand why.
I'm looking at the world through a Jaffa-cake filling.....
Let the loli's hit the floor.....
Things to do before you die: Number 57: Lunge wildly at The Pope!