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si l’on me perd, sache que je serai la tienne et au creux de ses bras, la mort nous bercera car si l’on me perd, c’est seulement pour rester la tienne et au creux de ses bras, la mort nous bercera
There’s a pack of a l p h a s trying to kill my friends. How do I stay out of that?
It’s not just someone to hold you under. It needs to be someone who can pull you back. Someone who has a strong connection to you. A kind of e m o t i o n a l t e t h e r .
I am horribly smitten with you.
Mhmm--
Seeing Allison smile again made him happy. She was so beautiful, and when she was sad, it broke his heart. Her smile was pretty infectious, because soon he was smiling too, and when she pulled him over to kiss her, his arms wrapped around her waist, and he pulled her closer.
As he pulled her closer, she kept smiling through the kiss. But as she was starting to slid her hands over to his neck, she pulled away too suddenly, her eyes piercing into his. But this time, Allison's light brown eyes were much darker, and if you looked closely, you could've even seen a hint of fear in her eyes. Taking a few steps back from Isaac, her entire body was trembeling, and her mouth was forming a whisper of 'no', which sounded louder everytime she repeated it while she extended her hand to search for a weapon to defend herself with from the table behind her.
What the hell are you doing here?
--You make it sound like it's illegal to walk through the woods.
"What?"
"--Nothing."
No, no we can’t..
--Have a good day, Deputy.
Seeing Allison’s face, brought him down quite a bit, and hearing her apology hurt his heart. “Hey..” He whispered, grabbing her face in his hands. He ran his thumb over where the blood had started to blossom. “Shh, don’t do that, don’t think all of this is your fault,” he told her, adamantly. “I’m glad, about everything I’ve gone through because in the end, it’s you and me, and that’s what I want, Allison.
His words made the corners of her mouth raise a bit, forming them into a small side, with a hint of sadness in it. It didn't make her feel any better about her, though. But she felt herself getting there, and maybe, just maybe, if he stayed by her side long enough, she may even find her way back to her old self once again. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she widened her smile and kissed him slowly.
Isaac loved holding Allison, and even though it wasn’t forever, it was okay. Things were so difficult when everything that surrounded them was so clouded. No, things weren’t going to magically get easier because of this, maybe things wouldn’t change, but Isaac felt so much better after this conversation. He frowned as she pulled away, but let her go, leaning against the table. He wanted to say something to her, but she didn’t look like she needed words right now.
There was an awkward silence between them now, and Allison blamed herself. Isaac has been nothing but good to her, especially now, when she didn't deserve it at all, not one bit. "I'm sorry," she mumbled, releasing her lower lip she seemed to be biting, which was almost bleeding already. "about everything," she continued. "I'm sorry for everything I've put you through." she was looking straight into his eyes now, almost drowning in them. She felt like crying, but there was no tears for her to cry. Not anymore.
I’d say it’s just better is people.. don’t die. Not.. die and then come back to life.
But that's really something we can't control now, can we, Deputy---Parrish?
Yeesh, okay, I get it. I’ll just… I’m gonna- I’m gonna go.
What a shame, I was really looking forward to our movie night on the couch. Even got my best sweatpants and everything, God, when did I become such a cheap date?
Ever since you fell in love with me.
I get that staring is kinda your thing, but this is getting out of hand. So, you either say something, or I'll punch you before I leave.
I can't get any lower, I can't find all the pieces of my broken life
Normally, Isaac tried to avoid feelings and emotions, but every single thing Allison did to him flt amazing, so unlike the anger and fear and hate he was used to. He pulled one hand away so he could rest it on her cheek, his thumb tracing just under her cheekbone. “No,” he admitted, pulling her back to him. “We could stay down here forever, but the weapons would have to go, they’re a bit scary and depressing.” He told her a smile on his face. Pressing his lips to her forehead, Isaac sighed. “God, it’s so good to have you here. In my arms.”
Allison chuckled, and for a moment, she even imagined them just staying down there, forever. It was nice thinking of something that didn't make you feel sick to your stomach, or scared. As he pulled her into his arms, the brunette smiled and rested her chin on his shoulder as her arms were wrapped around him tightly. If she could, she would stay like this endlessly, but both of them knew it wasn't going to happen. All of this, would be over soon and they had to face reality once again. The thought wiped the smile from her face, which even his kiss on her forehead couldn't bring back. Slowly, she released herself from his embrace, keeping her eyes on the ground. Oh, how she wished she could tell him everything. But again, she stayed silent.
Why can’t people stay dead in this town?
Why can't people stay out of this town?