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Post by Kyle O'Shea on Jul 27, 2010 14:45:13 GMT -5
Kyle walked down the tunnels towards the hospital. He was muttering things to himself. Things along the lines of how much he hated Ian. How he planning on strangling him. He still hasn't gotten over the fact that his brother was planning on marrying an alien! He had mouthful to say on that part. Firstly, was that even possible?? But what really aggravated him the most was the thought of that little blond bouncing ball of energy becoming his sister-in-law. Never, kyle thought, I will never be related to her. I don't care if she marries Ian, we will never be family.... EVER
When Kyle reached the end of the tunnel, he started yelling his brother names. "IAN!! IAN I NEED TO TALK TO YOU NOW!!! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?!?!" Kyle lied about the taking part, he wasn't planning on talking, more like yelling and possibly punching his face. He need some sense knocked into him
Kyle finally got a glimpse of Ian face. His eyes were red, and his face was filled with pain. "Have you been crying?! What's the matter." He asked only slightly lowering his voice. He was still planning on yelling at Ian later, but right now none of that mattered. His brother was in pain. And as much as Ian was a pain, it didn't matter. At the end of the day they where still brothers.... unfortunately
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Post by Ian O'Shea on Jul 27, 2010 15:25:51 GMT -5
Ian heard his brother calling his name and he looked up. He saw him come in the room. "Have you been crying? What's wrong?" he heard him say. He looked over to Wanda's body and back to her tank. Another tear surfaced and he wiped at it angerly. "She's just herself now." he said, rubbing the lip of the tank. He already missed her. He looked up at Kyle again and stood. He was thinking over puching him but he couldnt. He set Wanda's tank down and went to his brother.
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Post by Kyle O'Shea on Jul 27, 2010 15:53:22 GMT -5
Kyle looked at Ian as he started to tear up. He looked at the cot, across the room. Wanda was lying on it, covered in blood. She was dead. Kyle walked towards his brother, as much as he hated Wanda, he loved his brother. And he was probably dying inside. He went to give Ian a hug and to comfort him, even though he was terrible at it, but something stopped him. In the dark, Kyle could see Ian was holding a cryotank, meaning Wanda was still alive. Kyle rolled his eyes. " Oh boo hoo. She's still alive, so suck it up! Just get another stupid body and let her do her parasite things. Simple as that."
"Now can we talk about something more important? LIKE YOU MARRYING A WORM!!"
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Post by Ian O'Shea on Jul 27, 2010 17:29:44 GMT -5
ian frowned and punched Kyle square in the face. He was hoping to break his nose again. He turned away and got her tank again before sitting in the darkness with her. He turned the ring over in his finger and then stared at his ring. He should have propaosed to her first. But no she had to. That wasnt traditon he remembered. He would have to, because maybe she would forget, and then he would have his chance.
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Post by Kyle O'Shea on Jul 28, 2010 0:00:56 GMT -5
Ian swung his arm, punching Kyle in the face. He deserved that, but didn't expect it. " Fuck, Ian. That better not be broken!" Kyle rubbed his nose. He could feel blood slowly drip down his nose. He looked at his hand. It was no covered in crimson blood. Kyle didn't get angry, he didn't yell, he only smiled. "Didn't think you still had it in you bro? Thought you went soft on me bro." Kyle threw a punch at Ian's stomach, catching him of guard. He then caught his brother and put him in a head lock. He laughed as he reached to rub his fist into his brother's scalp. "Just like old times, huh? I always win. You got the brains, and well, I got everything else." He threw Ian a cocky smile, and loosened his grip. " Okay I know you're all sad now, but this is just like before, when she was is in Mel's body. You'll get over it." Emotions where something Ian was never good at, especially with Wanda. He could never think logically when it came to that parasite. And at that moment the caves needed Ian. The caves couldn't afford to have him lying around moping. "Would punching me again make you feel better? Because I don't mind. It's not like I can feel my face anymore."
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Post by Ian O'Shea on Jul 28, 2010 12:20:17 GMT -5
Ian laughed and scwirmed out of Kyle's hold. He pushed him away and kicked his stomach. It had no force behind it but it got him away. He laughed angain, holding his stomach becaus eit was starting to ache. Heput his hands up in defeat and stepped away, still haunched over. "I give up. And I dont want to punch you again, even though it would be fun." he said, grabbing up Wanda's tank again, hugging it tightly to him and sitting in Doc's chair.
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Post by Kyle O'Shea on Aug 2, 2010 20:00:23 GMT -5
Kyle laughed as his brother surrendered. He walked back to doc's chair and grabbed Wanda's croytank. Kyle rolled his eyes.Pathetic. He started rubbing his nose again. Why is it always the nose? Kyle thought to himself as he walked towards his brother. He sat down on Doc's desk. "So what's really the matter, I mean you weren't this depressed the first time this happened. You had no problem punching me then." He said rolling his eyes, remembering what had happened with the whole Melanie situation.
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Post by Ian O'Shea on Aug 3, 2010 13:57:16 GMT -5
Ian grabbed back her tank from Kyle and turned away. He wouldnt understand exactly. "It was the stupid seekers that started everything. I hate them now." he said, clenching his fist, feeling his fingers dig into his palm and cut the skin. It felt better. He kept digging his fingers into his palm, trying to take her pain away and trying to solve his own without sucsess.
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