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Mercury banged on the door again. “Rose come on open I need to talk to you!” It was freezing cold outside in the middle of the night and he was really excited to tell his friend the news, if she would just let him in that was.

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Mercury banged on the door again. “Rose come on open I need to talk to you!” It was freezing cold outside in the middle of the night and he was really excited to tell his friend the news, if she would just let him in that was.
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Nevaeh had yet again woken up from a nightmare. She wanted to just walk around like she usually did when nightmares happened. What she didn’t know was that tonight she had managed to wake someone up. As soon as she heard Daryl the female jumped slightly. “Shit you fucking scared the shit out of me”
“Yeah an’ ya’ nearly woke up the whole house.” He grunts at her and moves to hold himself a bit as he looked her over. Figuring he was right about one of teh thins it seemed she had nightmare. “Thought ya’ were bein’ attacked or some shit.”
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Daryl was still awake, mostly because he wasn’t tired yet. That was when he herd the sounds, either someone was being attacked or having nightmare. Shifting he heads to the sounds and opens the door,
“Hey.”
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Sky: I just got kicked out of Walmart
Sky: well not just me
Sky: my friends did too
Sky: it's a long story
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6. stomach kiss.
Daryl wasn’t sure what came over him but when he saw the patch of naked skin where their shirt had risen he moved in to press a small kiss to their stomach.
"Does it look like I give a fuck?"
“Does it look like I give a fuck that you don’t give a fuck?” Tig countered, somewhat curious how many rounds of this he might get out.
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His mother really had outdone herself this time. When Tommy had first returned home, he hadn’t told anyone. Gemma found out after a couple of days and immediately was her old self again, trying to do what she thought was best for her boy. First she tried to make him move in with her again for the time being, when that didn’t work she gave him a job at TM. Tommy had reluctantly agreed, but that also meant that after a week or so she noticed the bruises on his face which he got from the illegal fighting circuit he visited on the edge of Charming. Not wanting to give an explanation, Tommy had remained silent until Gemma found only one solution. Sending her youngest son to a psychologist at St Thomas.
So here he sat now, waiting for the doctor. Tommy really didn’t see any point in him being there, there was nothing wrong with him. He sat quietly, his arms crossed over his chest. His cheek was still bruised from his last fight. He wore a dark button up with slender jeans, nothing like the guys would wear. He didn’t want to be associated with the Sons.