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abigail i was born ina rough town, ween people went missingkno one cared, so when i was 11 an myparents weremurder exicution style infront of me, i wasent loked or, i was prusume dead, i wish would have died *se added as if i thought tat escaped threw her lips* i was taken into the sex ring, and i was there until i wa forteen, i fially eascaped and ran, but i had no where to go so i broke into n bodon building an bgn my lie anew, stealing and fighting wa how i was feed and raised, until i s 6 andmy master fond me again,i was punished, and ut back on the market but i guess this time i just snapped *her hands hd baled into fits now* when i when to give the money i rseived i killed everyone *her voice drifted* t-thats probly more then you wanted to hear *she said sitting up

Nicholas:

He honestly didn't know what to say. Oh my God, he thought. I'm sitting down next to a freaking murderer! "I'm... ... I'm sorry," Nicholas said, honestly. He thought his life was bad, but it wasn't nearly that bad. "I... .... I had no idea." He swallowed some saliva, as if to comfort himself from the story. "... You've been through a lot, haven't you?" He glanced at Redhead, then looked back at the sky. "That means that you're really strong... ... Emotionally, of course." 

abigail *se smiled softly* stronge, or numb- i cant deside witch *thats why she dident bother tellin him her name, why bother sed been called every name posible* in my line of "work" name dont atter *she glanced over at him* what about your home

Nicholas:

"But you're still a human, aren't you? You at least deserve to be called the name you were born with." He stiffened when she asked him about his home. He took a deep breath, then decided to tell her.

"My parents are underground scientists. In other words, they're not technically scientists and they never studied for it, but they're constantly doing experiments and mixing illegal chemicals... Secretly, of course. They don't think of me as a son- They think of me as an experiment. I remember them injecting their stupid little projects into my DNA even when I was younger. They all failed, so I'm not some kind of superhuman. But I do get side effects, like a weaker immune system and such."

He looked at the ground. "I was alienated at school, because people were able to see scars on my arms where my parents cut me so they could add little chemicals and liquids straight into my body. They never loved me, they just saw me as a science project." Nicholas noticed his hands had curled into fists, and he shook his head. "But I'm just whining. I mean, my life isn't all that bad. People other than my parents leave me alone. And my parents never gave a *BLEEP!* about me getting into fights and such."

abigail *she began to feel emotion for this male, he udestood what it was like to be used, to be an bject instead of a person, he understood exzile and knowing how it would feel if no one would miss them, if hey disapeared no one would care* well i can offer youmuch but you have a alley now *she said lookeing up at him* i think thats enugh qestions for onight *her blood was alread on fire, thning of her past, she wanted to attack, when she got madeher green eyeswent clear, or close to*

Nicholas:

He smiled, a real true smile. And that was the first time he'd smiled in a long time. He then nodded, his smile fading quickly. "I think we should get some sleep. Who knows what tomorrow will bring?" He quickly hid a yawn, then leaned against the rock, looking up at the sky. "We should sleep in guard. One person sleeps while the other is awake, guarding. That way no surprises will come. I'll take the first shift, you can sleep. I'll wake you up when I want to sleep." 

abigail *she nodded and layed down bunched som leaves togather and curled up in phital potion, to stay warmer, hr eyes were still open* abigail *she said softly before shutting her eyes, she was tired, her ind was tired, ret wa welcomed*

Nicholas:

He looked at Abigail, with slight surprise. Then he looked back up at the sky, a smile on his lips. "Good night, Abigail," he said quietly. Abigail, huh? ... It suits her. That night, he never woke Abigail up. He thought she deserved some sleep. Once the sun began to rise, he stood up, seeing that little Redhead was still asleep, and left to find something to eat. 

abigail *she rose rather late in the morn, the sun was toucing he skin, she snapped toher feeet and lookd around, where the hell was he, shecheck herself, knife- check pulse-check fire- check everything was in orde but were was he? she finally got herself to relax and spotted a trail the grass was pressed down from pressure,his? she followed them grabng her spear*

Nicholas:

Much after he had deserted Abigail to find some food, he found himself vomiting blood into some bright pink bushes. It was a side effect from his parents' experiments- He often puked up his own blood. Feeling sick, Nicholas leaned against a tree for support, the world dancing in front of his eyes. 

"... Crud... I should have made myself vomit earlier so it wouldn't be this bad... But I'm alive, and that's all that matters." He stumbled into a normal standing position, then gripped the spear he had laid down in the grass. He wiped some blood from his lips, the bitter taste of red still in his mouth.

abigail *she herd violent hurlings not to far off, actual they were but she was moveing fast, she saw some smudgd blood on the tree and  then found more and more FUCK she finds some one to trust and they get killed in her sleep*

Nicholas:

He jumped, hearing a loud roar behind him. He turned and saw a giant bear-wolf combination, snarling and baring its teeth at him. He backed up, gripping his spear. He threw the spear, so it pierced the bear-wolf's body,  but it wasn't enough to kill the monster. The giant hybrid let out an ear-splitting scream, blood dripping from its sides. 

"Crap, not now!" Nicholas muttered to himself, feeling another wave of blood vomit. He ran to the nearest bush and vomited his blood into it, trying to do it as fast as possible before he was eaten alive. 

abigail *she herd the roar and now was running she was silen she spotted te target she lost alll emotion, her blood drve was poounding she ran into the clearing and held the end of the spear she had brouh and baseball swung lamming the mosters muzzle she herd a crack but the moster just truned and growl she bared herteeth and the bear wolf, it swung its massive paw at her and she dives to its left  she spotted the boy hurling into a bush, that made her not see the paw coming at her, it slammed into her side witch sent her tumbleing on the ground like a rag doll*

Nicholas:

When he heard Abigail come into the scene, he quickly ignored the blood gushing from his mouth and wiped it away. "Abigail!" He glared at the mutant, then quickly ran at it, proceeding to jerk out his spear from its side. He made sure the mutant was focused on him, then dashed at the thing, sinking his spear into its heart. It let out a strangled cry, before falling to its death. He quickly rushed over to Abigail's side. "Are you alright?" he asked, looking at her. He then turned away and vomited more blood into the grass, but quickly wiped it away and returned his attention to Abigail. 

abigail *blood was showing threw hershirt, she looked up at him, the ground had batterd her, so i guess she is human she blinked, she hadent seen him kill the thing she got to her feet and staking looked aroun*d get back *she grumbled* she sould the creature slumped  in the distance and stepped forward her body collapsed* damnit *she said trying to stand*

Nicholas:

"Don't try to stand," he said, looking at the blood. He quickly made a mud in the dirt with blood that found its way to the ground and smothered it across her wound to stop the bleeding. "Just lie down and relax. Don't make this harder for yourself." He picked her up bride-style, then quickly ran to the nearest river. He laid her down in the grass as he quickly washed his hands in the river, then, by cupping his hands and dipping them in the water, cleansed her wounds. He ripped off strips of the T-shirt he had underneath his hoodie, then used them to bandage Abigail's wounds with pressure, to totally stop the bleeding. 

abigail *the claws must have had some of that furie on them or maybe it was the tree, that was it was dripping  she thought but her body arched, and her body tempature sky rocketed* no, get off me, im not ur pet *she mummbled at him at tried to push himm away, as his hands touched her she sqeuled, her mind was going trew a flash back*

Nicholas:

"You're going to die," he muttered, but whatever Abigail wanted, then he'd go with. He leaned against a rock by the river, watching Abigail and waiting. Of course, he couldn't see her flashback. But he knew something was going on in her mind. 

abigail *she screamed, she pulled at her hai, her body was coated with sweat* stop! *she cried, but she didet kick or swip at the air, her hands were bound in her min  and she was bein whipped for her disobeience, thi went on for about an hour, she layed there, her breathing shattered her sweat dribbled from her face, her had was in the water and was the onlything cooling hernd  stopping her brain from bein fried*

Nicholas:

"Oh, crap, she must have some sort of fever," he assumed. He pulled Abigail out of the water, then forced her into a lying-down position. "Quit fussing, Abigail! Pull yourself together." He quickly ripped off more of his T-shirt, soaking it in the cool water and placing it on her forehead, in effort to cool her down.