Don't Touch Me

adliene Fuer || 23 || Claimed by Evan Manus || Affiliated with Monroe Falls RP group.

[madeliene-fuer]

Texts @ Jude

[text: -- Maddie]: Just reading between the lines, sorry.

[text: -- Maddie]: Awww, you're gonna take care of my boo boos?

[text: -- Maddie]: Wow Maddie, tell me how you really feel.

[text -- Jude]: I told him he was 85% gay once. He almost smacked me.

[text -- Jude]: Watch it or I'll bite you myself.

[text -- Jude]: I would but my phone doesn't like the words cunt, dickwad, or shithead.

[text -- Jude]: I don't know if I can bring you food but if I can do you want fruit and a sandwich or wheat thins and a sandwich.

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Texts @ Jude

[text: -- Maddie]: A power bottom that's more gay then straight?

[text: -- Maddie]: Of course! Why else would I ask to see you?

[text: -- Maddie]: You don't know that, I scraped my elbow on a pretty rusty nail earlier.

[text -- Jude]: /No/. That's not- you know what I meant.

[text -- Jude]: .... I'll come down soon. I'll see if they let me bring bandages for your rusty nail battle scar.

[text -- Jude]: Fucking idiot.

[athena-wate-blog]

No.. No I would never, no. I really like him, things just got complicated. They’re complicated, but it’s okay.

[madeliene-fuer]

So you're going to break up with him?

[ohwingedgoddess-blog]

Do you want a cookie? Their triple chocolate chip and warm so they’re really gooey.

[madeliene-fuer]

.... Sure.

Did you make them?

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Texts @ Jude

[text: -- Maddie]: Does that bother you? That he's with someone else?

[text: -- Maddie]: You an always come and see me... if I don't die down here first.

[text -- Jude]: Ew no. He's like Cy.

[text -- jude]: I'm not exactly the best company... Do you want me to come se you?

[text -- jude]: You're not going to die.

[athena-wate-blog]

Shh.. Pfft Maddie.. Pshh, yeah but we’re not gonna talk about it, okay? 

[madeliene-fuer]

....

So did you break up with him, then?

[athena-wate-blog]

I’m in a strangely good mood seeing as I haven’t seen my boyfriend in for fucking ever.

[madeliene-fuer]

.... Isn't that supposed to be a bad thing?

[madeliene-fuer]

Texts @ Jude

.[text: -- Maddie]:He's not gonna poison me because we're friends and he's the clingy type right?

[text: -- Maddie]: You are so helpful, how'd I ever survivewithout you?

[text -- Jude]: No he won't and he isn't clinging to me I think he's fucking another... friend of mine.

[text -- Jude]: Sorry I don't get out much so don't know what he looks like.

[madeliene-fuer]

What?

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Texts @ Jude

[text: -- Maddie]: Who' Evan?

[text: -- Maddie]: Well that's fucked up, but I don't even know what he looks like sooooooo. I'm fucked anyway.

[text -- Jude]: The idiot who took me out.

[text -- Jude]: You'll know him when you see him. If you see him. Stay safe.

[madeliene-fuer]

Texts @ Jude

[text -- Jude]: Not my fault that's what they call it! Stay away from wolves and /don't/ piss them off.

[text -- Maddie]: Hey, if you wanted t use me as your little whipping boy you should've just said so... you didn't need to have me kidnapped.

[text -- Maddie]: Why should I be afraid of the big bad wolf again?

[text -- Maddie]: I have no idea what I'm takling about.. I haven't eaten in days.

[text -- Jude]: I'm making Evan bring you food.

[text -- Jude]: Because he's raped people.

[text: --Jude] Seriously stay away from him. And don't puss him off.

[madeliene-fuer]

Just Close Your Eyes || 9 Years Ago || Cyrus and Maddie

Her mother kicked her out. Her father was on a rampage and it—it was especially worse that night. Maddie was in pain as she ran out of the house. Her legs hurt, her insides hurt, her everything hurt. At least, she noted, dryly, she wasn’t bleeding. Maddie’s legs felt like jelly as she ran, the shakeyness wasn’t making her move very fast. There was an automatic route where she was going. She knew where she wanted to go. Best friend—Cyrus Kent. He would… Well Maddie didn’t know what he would do. He’;d ask questions. Maybe he already knew. But she liked to think she was pretty damn good at hiding the marks he left- and he never left any on her face. And that black eye she had a few weeks ago was because she slammed her eye on the corner of her coffee table.

He lived exactly across the street and three houses down from her. About a 2 minute walk if you were being fast, a 5 minute walk if you were being slow. Maddie got there in 6 minutes. Her legs kept shaking and the cold rain wasn’t helping anything. God—Maddie took refuge underneath the tree in Cy’s yard, and groaned in time for the crack of thunder to resound in the sky. She rested for a moment. God—everything hurt. Her eye’s clenched and her hands felt the bark—for a moment, she didn’t think she was going to make it up.

God help her- her body slumped against the tree, her mind running and rerunning what had happened that night. What had happened almost every night since she was what, 8? The blows—the screaming—the crying… Maddie was crying. The hot tears contrasted with the cold rain on her face so she knew she was crying. Her hand clenched. Maddie was going up that fucking tree whether her aching body wanted to or not.

It was an easy tree to climb, even for Maddie’s short stature. However, she had to climb slowly and ever movement told her to stop doing this cause it hurt. But the tree lead to Cy’s window. He would let her in—right? God please let him let her in. She reached the window and she wondered vaguely how Cy wasn’t worried about a burglar or something getting in this way. She tried to open his window.

It was locked. Oh. That was why.

She was pretty sure she could see him. Thunder and lightning crashed behind her, and Maddie knocked.

“Cy!”Maddie snapped. She tried to ignore how hysterical and hoarse her voice sounded. Great. Fucking wonderful. “Fucking open your window—please!”

[madeliene-fuer]

Texts @ Jude

[text -- Maddie]: If you don't what me to think of 50 Shades you should stop using terms like Slave and Master. I haven't met any wolves yet, just humans.

[text -- Jude]: Not my fault that's what they call it! Stay away from wolves and /don't/ piss them off.

[dr-michaelraven-blog]

Would you like some sugar to go with this, dear?

[madeliene-fuer]

Depends if you want to be socked in your right testicle for calling me dear, sweetheart. I like it black, thanks Doc.

[madeliene-fuer]

Texts @ Jude

[text-- Maddie]: Who's Evan and should I be afraid?

[text-- Jude]: My 'master'- and get your 50 shades out of your head this instant. He's the asshole that took me out of the cell and likes leather pants.

[text-- Jude]: If you run into some wolf, yes, you should be afraid.

[c--kent]

Ha. We are, and this shit isn’t helping. Being a slave, who enjoys that?

I haven’t even finished the last bottle. It’s on my dresser. Nah, I don’t wanna burden you.

[madeliene-fuer]

I don’t have a sarcastic answer for your rhetorical question.

Have you been taking them is my next damn question. Burde- Cy please tell me you’re fucking joking. I climbed into your room almost every night all through middle school, high school, and through college, probably keeping you up at night and a shit load of other… Other /shit/! So don’t— just don’t say that. Please. I… I know I’m a bitch and hard to talk too but don’t… Don’t feel like that because it’s not a burden. Please.

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Texts @ Jude

Jude: Shit.  Totally meant to send this to Athena. 

Jude: Also… I’m still in my cell. Can’t go any where but there is AMAZINg service down here.

Maddie: Oh.

Maddie: I'll get Evan off his lazy ass to claim you so I can beat you over the head with a frying pan.