Sidaj grinned. "Oh thank goodness. I really didn't want to kill your boyfriend." She knew that Jira was technically not Alex's boyfriend, but maybe the little twit would get the message. And ask her out or something.
Just a 'little' fight
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Jira smirked. "I have no emotion for anyone." He said as the guns now aimed at her as he said it through the icy barrier and suddenly two bullets were being shot through the ice breaking it with its verrrry high caliber gun. "Ha you kill me, if you couldn't talk I dont see how you would exactly do that." he said with a smirk though putting the guns down after the ice was no longer there. "This bores me." He said with a smirk before he began to go into the ground as blood
"Oh thank goodness. I really didn't want to kill your boyfriend."
Alexel's face turned to a soft pink shade and she smiled softly at the idea. It would have been nice if that was the truth. A nice illusion to keep her from reality... but life wasn't an illusion and she knew what the truth was. "You don't know how much I wish it so...." she said quietly, almost inaudibly. Facing the ground and her weakened state didn't help it to be louder, either.
But, who knew? Sidaj was a witch, Jira was a vampire — they could have heard it. But she wouldn't have minded in the slightest.
"I have no emotion for anyone."
That was a lie. A complete, utter lie. Alexel grit her teeth and finally looked up, unable to believe what he had just said. After seeing their little 'family' and knowing the stories, it was so hard to believe that he held no emotion for anyone.
"That's a lie and you know it..." the fifteen-year-old said, looking straight at Jira with no fear in her eyes. She felt in her heart that what she was saying was the truth, and she wasn't going to go back on her beliefs. "You hold no emotion for anyone? Then why did you save Catherine, give her a home, and make her your student? Not only as a vampire, but as a blood melder. If you hadn't felt a little twinge of compassion in your apparently 'emotionless' heart then you would have left her on the streets to die, and you KNOW that's true!"
Tears of anger and sorrow mixed together began to fall from crimson eyes that actually looked like they were alive. "And I'm sure you would have gotten rid of Cordelia by now if you hated her as much as you seem to," she said. "And Nyuu, too. You saved her and allow her to live with us. If you had no heart, then why didn't you just leave her on the streets, too?! Not your problem, RIGHT?!"
She was upset. The exhaustion, anger, confusion... it was getting to her.
"And me..." she ended. "You saved my life THREE TIMES. If you don't call that having emotion, then I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU CALL IT!"
She couldn't stand up anymore. Alexel's legs trembled and she fell, but she still looked at him, tears falling like acid from her eyes.
She watched as he began to go into the ground, and had one more thing to say. "Go on. You go into that ground just because you're bored. You have no emotion for anyone... yet you allow us to live... nice way to contradict yourself, Jira..."
She knew she might get hurt for that statement. But, to be quite frank, she was sick of not standing up for herself.
Alexel's face turned to a soft pink shade and she smiled softly at the idea. It would have been nice if that was the truth. A nice illusion to keep her from reality... but life wasn't an illusion and she knew what the truth was. "You don't know how much I wish it so...." she said quietly, almost inaudibly. Facing the ground and her weakened state didn't help it to be louder, either.
But, who knew? Sidaj was a witch, Jira was a vampire — they could have heard it. But she wouldn't have minded in the slightest.
"I have no emotion for anyone."
That was a lie. A complete, utter lie. Alexel grit her teeth and finally looked up, unable to believe what he had just said. After seeing their little 'family' and knowing the stories, it was so hard to believe that he held no emotion for anyone.
"That's a lie and you know it..." the fifteen-year-old said, looking straight at Jira with no fear in her eyes. She felt in her heart that what she was saying was the truth, and she wasn't going to go back on her beliefs. "You hold no emotion for anyone? Then why did you save Catherine, give her a home, and make her your student? Not only as a vampire, but as a blood melder. If you hadn't felt a little twinge of compassion in your apparently 'emotionless' heart then you would have left her on the streets to die, and you KNOW that's true!"
Tears of anger and sorrow mixed together began to fall from crimson eyes that actually looked like they were alive. "And I'm sure you would have gotten rid of Cordelia by now if you hated her as much as you seem to," she said. "And Nyuu, too. You saved her and allow her to live with us. If you had no heart, then why didn't you just leave her on the streets, too?! Not your problem, RIGHT?!"
She was upset. The exhaustion, anger, confusion... it was getting to her.
"And me..." she ended. "You saved my life THREE TIMES. If you don't call that having emotion, then I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU CALL IT!"
She couldn't stand up anymore. Alexel's legs trembled and she fell, but she still looked at him, tears falling like acid from her eyes.
She watched as he began to go into the ground, and had one more thing to say. "Go on. You go into that ground just because you're bored. You have no emotion for anyone... yet you allow us to live... nice way to contradict yourself, Jira..."
She knew she might get hurt for that statement. But, to be quite frank, she was sick of not standing up for herself.
Sidaj smirked. "You tell him. You're way too good for him." She told Alexiel. She smirked at Jira's pathetic little self.
Jira was already gone by most of that he had no response preset...he should kill a few off...just to show his heartlessness, prolly make her work up a tantrum if he did, though right now he was contemplating the idea to make sure they think he was emotionless...he needed something to kill...he had let to much live to make him seem emotionless...
He hadn't given her a response. Alexel sighed, looking down and finally sitting down against a rock, hugging her legs. She looked to Sidaj, shaking her head. "He's the one that's too good for me..." she said quietly, but there was another question that she just couldn't hold back. "But... am I so insignificant that he can't even respond to me?"
Sidaj sat down next to Alex. She actually felt sorry for her...weird. But Alex was a good kid, and even if Sidaj was a a bad person, she respected that in Alex. And she knew how stupid men could be. "No way. You're a good person. He's bad. He doesn't even deserve you for a friend."
Jira was in the general area not gone quite yet instead he watched Addie and October's fight not realizing what human compassion really was, he wasn't very much human and wasn't really raised as one so he saw it as he has done absolutely nothing wrong
Alexel looked up at Sidaj, hugging her and crying into her side. "But he's so strong... and I'm so weak... he's out of my league..." she said, determined to pin the blame on herself. It wasn't Jira's fault... Sidaj just didn't understand!
October and Adelina were still fighting. Adelina could have ended this long ago, but she loved her sister too much to hurt her. The thirteen-year-old saw this as her own skill, though, not her sister's heart. Silly child.
October and Adelina were still fighting. Adelina could have ended this long ago, but she loved her sister too much to hurt her. The thirteen-year-old saw this as her own skill, though, not her sister's heart. Silly child.
Jira smirked as he watched the fight but sensed new blood coming close...something wasn't right, this blood was a diffrent sense to it...a sense he had been longing...heartlessness, and srength that he wasn't able to get...it made Jira mad...and he knew why the person was here...same reason as the others before him.
"Have you come to kill me as the others?" He asked with a dark voice looking back toward the direction
"Have you come to kill me as the others?" He asked with a dark voice looking back toward the direction