The House of Immortality

Chris: "Well, I've made people bleed but I have never like killed anyone or anything!"

Emi: "I did manage to kill some people with their behavior"

Naomi:"Mmmm" Snuggled closer to her brother.

Chris: "oh..ok" He never expected someone so beautiful to kill people.

Emi: "I'm not a killer"

Naomi: she walked to the window and sat there

Chris: "But...You kill people?"

gtg peace ppl!!

Emi: "Only if they try to kill me first"

Isolt:
She could fell the bed beneath her as she was layed down on it. She turned as she dreamed...

"What do you think your doing!?!? You can not just kill an innocent!! TRISTAN!!" Isolt dashed for her mate as he drank from a young man she knew well enough for him to hate. He had attacked this village violently...she grabed him and threw him off of the young man who was the son of her friend...she set him down gently as he died and she turned towards Tristan as he glared at her. "YOU IDIOT!!" she cried out. Then she lunged at him just as he attacked her she gasped when he caught her and suddenly a powerful pain erupted through out her body. She coughed as he pushed the dagger deeper in her abdomen..."Tristan?" she said as he slowly layed her down after stabbing her weak spot. He left the dagger in so she couldn't heal he looked at her and sneered, "I told you stay away from humans you idiot." then she watched as he stood and walked away from her to finish of the res of the village...she cried out his name like a weak child then she died in pain.

She screamed in agony as she sat up in bed her hand clutched her stomach and she cried out Tristan's name in anger. "TRISTAN!!!" she cried out again and she clutched her stomach tighter she could feel the old stab wound pulse in remembrance of the death. Tears fell freely from her face, she was acting childish...as if she had lost something great.

Back!
DX Just missed Tony!

I stood bolt upright when I heard Isolt start yelling and rushed in, worried that she was being attacked by something. No, but she was crying and clutching her stomach. "Are you ok?" I asked, rushing to her side and kneeling beside the bed. "What happened?"

((Failed post, I was distracted by tv. All hail comedy roadshow!))

I'm gonna be leaving sometime soon, and when I do, I'll be back. But I'll be on my dad's iPad, or on the computer in the Financing office, if this isn't blocked.

So, if I poof, that means I'll be back soon

"I can tease you all you want? What is there to tease you about? I already call you Jer-bear. I think that's bad enough." She smiled, she had an idea. Try to make him seem like the bad guy for teasing her. "I would never ever try and tease you. That's just wrong. And mean. And people who tease other's are only teasing themselves."

Okies ^_^

Oh... So now that I was dating her, teasing was wrong? "Well, you teased me when we were just friends." I frowned a little. "What happened to the teasing Giselle? I liked her." Not only was I missing the teasing Giselle, but she was kind of making me feel bad about teasing her.

Isolt:
She calmed slightly but she was breathing hard and tears silently fell and she nodded, "I'm fine..." she still clutched her stomach. She noticed immediately and she brought her hand away and gasped in shock at the dark rich purple blood that had seeped onto her hand, it began dissolving into her skin, she must had created the wound when she dug her fingers into her abdomen..she lifted her shirt to look at the painful wound. She watched as it closed and the blood sunk into her skin. "Like I said I'm fine...it was just a nightmare." despite her words she brought her knees up and hugged them to her chest as tears fell without her knowing.

Aw, he was already making her feel bad! "You know Jer-bear... I am just kidding, right?" she smiled and looked over at him. "I was just trying to make you feel bad for teasing me, but you started to make me feel all sad." She laughed, and got up from the counter, and walked over to where Jeremy was sitting, and sat next to him. She grabbed one of his hands in hers, and laced their fingers together.

Gotta go now. Peaceskies people!

I nodded in understanding, but I was kind of at a loss of what to do. When Kiara had a nightmare, I would give her a hug, tell her it was just a dream and then gave her a little story. But this was not a little girl, despite Zabriel calling her a child. Isolt was a fully grown woman who was practically a stranger. What was I supposed to do? "Yeah, it was just a dream, so try to forget it. Replace it with something good that has happened in your life." That was a terrible attempt at comforting her. I needed to learn what to do in this kind of situation.

"Oh. Well, nice try." I told Giselle, kissing her hand gently. "Maybe next time you could do it without making me think I've lost the fun Giselle." I was teasing her again, but it was subtle teasing, so I hardly smirked.
((Writers block, but I guess it's ok since you're going XD Bye Rae!))

Isolt:
She sighed and rested her cheek on her knees to look at Joe, "If I have any good memory's.." she grinned. Then she looked at the blood on her bed from clutching her stomach and she stood and decided to clean it in a humanish way....she took the sheets off and threw em in the clothing basket. Then she placed new sheets on them and said, "I cant stand laying in my own blood anymore..."

See ya!

Hmm.. I'll play Brandon. And.. Maybe Tanya. Or Jenna.
Oo! OOO! Play me! Play me!
But Rae just left..
Well... Then when she gets back!!
*Facepalm* Ok, ok. Shut up.
Okie! ^_^
Brandon, go ask her out! *shoves him out the door*

Brandon- I walked downstairs and heard the music playing from the TV's speakers in the living room. I walked over and looked into the room. Ah, just who I had been looking for! I walked in, sitting next to her on the couch. Hello Yuffie. I looked at the food she had. A couple poptarts and some coffee. Odd breakfast.. But Yuffie was an odd girl.

"Yeah, lying in your own blood isn't very good." Although, when you're about to die, you don't really think about that. It's only afterwards when you think about it and how disgusting it felt. "And as for happy memories, there must be some happy memories. Like... Uhhh... childhood memories, perhaps?" My childhood memories, before I was 11, were pretty good, and thinking about them made me smile, perhaps childhood memories did the same for Isolt.

got to go bye! Sorry Mort!

Meh, s'ok. See ya later!

i here still

Hola Britt!

HAI! XD