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Post by Kate on May 23, 2007 1:32:47 GMT -8
Again with the hair!!! Maybe it would just be best to cut it short again. This time of her own will and accord. Once more her arms shot up to take the brunt of the blow on them. How scared would they be after all of this? It hurt like hell!!
"SHIT!"
Such a dirty mouth... her mother, either one, would have been so ashamed. He was still pulling on her hair too. That would come out by the roots...unless.... Kate bent backward with it. Her back arched and leg kicked up toward him, high heel first. Cartwheels, round houses, back flips...she had done them all and could stretch far damn enough for this. Though with the way she currently was with his hand in her hair and arms up from blocking....Kate would land weird. But oh damned well.
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Post by Kate on May 23, 2007 1:45:29 GMT -8
Falling, always falling in her mind. But for real now! Except, Kate's mind went blank and with it her body went slack. The blonde went down, landing on the ground with a thud. The foot hit her, and pushed all the air out of her body. Ah it hurt. For now, the pain was a bit much.
Kate gasped for breath, legs curling under her. Eyes shut to slits, but didn't cry. Everything hurt bad, now that she had stopped moving. It reminded her of that time...when she had first met Matthew. Yeah, that had been just as fun.
Give her a few moments and she'd be back up, yelling, cursing, and swinging. But for now...pain on her tattoo and pain coursing through her body.
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Post by Kate on May 23, 2007 1:54:40 GMT -8
The hit woke her up. Broke her out of the moment of pain she was in. Funny how a fresh wave of pain could make you forget the old stuff. And funny how pissed off a swollen side of a face could make you!
"COCK SUCKING CUNT JUGGLING MOTHER FUCKING ASS WIPE!!!"
Yeah, pretty much whatever came to mind. Worked though! Her hands tried to get at his throat, pulling him down by his shirt to get a better chance at it. Her nails would have dug in anywhere they could have, and had they gotten around his neck...into the exposed flesh there. Fuck being rational and sane.
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Post by Kate on May 23, 2007 2:02:11 GMT -8
The second hit and her hands fell limp. Too much for Kate at the moment... The pain from the abuse to her face, her tattoo, side, arm... hair... gut....the list went fucking on. A mere mumble about him being a bastard was all she got out. Feisty til the end.
Darkness consumed her mind, but she knew one thing in it all... Kate had managed to sink those nails of hers into his neck...if only a moment. The blonde had been so damned close to closing her hands around that thick neck....it made her smile in her sleep. So close... in her dreams they had closed. Damned bastard.
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Post by Kate on May 23, 2007 2:15:29 GMT -8
Her bright green eyes slowly opened, though one of them was honestly almost swollen shut. In fact, had Kate not been on pain killers she would still feel every bit of it. There were bandages around her torso, and right hand. Her face was swollen, and there were bruises all over her pale skin. Her neck being one of the worst from his teeth.
"Ugh... What the fuck?" Her head was spinning for just a moment. And then she heard it...the beeping of the monitor next to her. That was when her eyes really snapped open, as far as they could. The white walls, the smell, the noises....she was in the place of death. The only place in her mind where her screams always echoed off the walls.
"What's going on....and lemme guess, I look like shit again."
Last time she had woken up in such a place, Matthew had jumped her and fucked her face and arm up. As well as the scar on her back. Her unhurt hand reached up to trace her face. Swollen as hell!! It was all starting to come back to her now...
"FUCKING HIROKO!!!"
She could really yell for an injured person.
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Post by Kate on May 23, 2007 2:30:05 GMT -8
Like any good owner?!?! What the hell was he... Her thoughts trailed off as her fingers felt the steal around her neck. Her mind completely died for a few moments. Fucking. Collar. Around. Her. Neck.
"WHAT THE FUCK GIVES YOU THE RIGHT TO DO THIS?!?"
First thing at hand to chuck? The monitor next to her bed. Her hands went to it and she chucked it at him. Or started to, it halfway fell out of her hand and she cried out in pain. Wrong hand to use. The blonde wouldn't be able to move it normally for awhile, much less lift something solely with it.
"You...do not own me."
She sounded calmer...but honestly Kate was pissed. Pissed beyond all belief. Hurting, in a hospital, with a man she swore never to see breath another breath of air, and her only friend in the world wouldn't have a clue. Fuck.
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Post by Kate on May 23, 2007 2:40:46 GMT -8
Home? The last place she had known as his home...had been hers. Right in her perfectly made bedroom with her. That had been an interesting thing. Back when they were dating. Ugh. Dating this giant, what the hell had she been thinking?!?!
"You're not taking me anywhere!!!"
Her good hand slammed into his shoulder, at least in her mind. With the drugs and such... well, it wasn't very hard at all. After some sleep Kate would be fine...but until she got good rest... she'd indeed be screwed.
"I am not your damned slave! And you're just a mother fucking man whore!!!" So close to passing out again. Where the hell were they going?!?!
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