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(I need to go to bed. I'm might appear once in awhile)
(I need to go to bed. I'm might appear once in awhile)
(Alright I'm back and I just found my scripts from the horrible time I was in an acting troup)
(Rip)
(My dad got my fam tacos from taco bell and he mixed one up with my brother's so he ended up eating mine and I got one with lettuce (I don't like lettuce) so I didn't get a taco and I'm still bitter)
(I'm bitter because my school went to some medieval times type thing and when the knight my group was rooting for came around and people were cheering my friend started flirting with him and asked him out and catcalled him through the entire match and the knight laughed so hard that he lost and the reason that I'm bitter is my friend just texted me saying he and the knight have a date)
(rip)
(Let's go on!)
(Or not….)
(eeee)
(…yes…)
(I think it's @Brokenchipmunk's turn)
(Yeah it is….)
Carter's head pounded. His brother's grip on his hair was tightening every moment, and Carter's eyes burned with un-shed tears from his beating earlier. He tried not to panic as he saw Lloyd disappearing in front of him, and from the corner of his vision he saw that he was too. Jellah remained limp on the old, wooden floor, but as Carter and Lloyd's bodies disappeared from view, Michael's grip hadn't slackened at all. His brother's expression hadn't changed, though Carter could see confusion under his cold mask.
Jelleh jumped at Michael still on the ground pulling his foot to knock him down.
(Hewwo?)
(Dododododo)
Lloyd curved his sword underneath Michael's chin. "I will ask you once more. Let him go, or suffer the consequences."
(Michael must be so confused!)
"What? An angel like you? I'd pay good money to see you spill one drop of blood and not be filled with guilt and regret. And, nice touch on the invisibility, by the way." His grip tightened again, if that was even possible. It was like he was trying to make sure Carter was still there, that he wouldn't fully disappear. "That parlor trick from my former employee won't do you much help though, considering your sword gives you away and I have my younger brother in my hand. Speaking of my brother," he pushed Lloyd's sword away, looking bored. "If you so much as touch me, I can do a lot worse than kick him."
(What if it's like Lloyd can see himself and Carter because he's an angel, so he doesn't realize they're invisible, while Carter can't see either of them because he's human?)
(Sounds good)
Jelleh decided after what he said to make the weapons invisible. It was the best she could do now.
"I've killed, you know. In the context of battle, it's necessary. And I vow to always protect those whom I consider companions." Nonetheless, Lloyd lowered the sword. He would avoid bloodshed if at all possible.
"You're weak, just like him." He gestured to Carter on the old, wooden floor, though neither of the brothers could see him. "And you're a coward. Less so than him, though that's not saying much."
Carter whimpered from his position in Michael's grip, and let out a small cry of, "Lloyd, where are you?"
"I'm right in front of you! Can't you see me?" Lloyd fitted the two halves of the weapon back into a bow. "I've been driven to weakness by you fickle humans. Trying to accomplish so much so quickly before your brief lives end. Never truly knowing what you want or what you're doing. You need to learn how to slow down and respect your surroundings. They were created with care, and shouldn't be ignored. Take the time to think over what your true goal is."
Jelleh looked around. Her work was done.
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