Re: Never Alone. (Shiori)

[Guest]

"Eric!" Leah whined, though good-humordley. When he finally stopped, she was able to catch her breath. She felt her face heat up when she looked up at Eric on top of her, her shirt raised up only a tiny bit. She stared at him, eyes shining. "You're crazy," she said, laughing and planting a kiss on his lips. She took in a deep breath, the air filling her lungs feeling good.

[Spritz]

Eric's hands traveled up to her neck as she leaned up, pressing her lips lightly against his, and he gently rested them on her shoulders, leaning down and into the kiss slightly. It was becoming regular, these moments with her, and he was happy to know that they were welcomed. Laughing slightly as he pulled away, he rolled off of her, pushing himself off of the floor. "You ok?"

[Guest]

Leah couldn't help but notice that the kisses were becoming more meaningful between them. They were becoming more than just a sign of skin-deep affection, and she loved it. She sat upright, having completely forgotten her beating from earlier. She sighed happily and rested her head on his shoulder, "Yeah, I'm fine." She looked up at him and couldn't help but wonder what they were going to be, sometime in the future.

[Spritz]

In Eric's point of view, thier kisses were silent ways to comfort eachother, let eachother know that everything was ok, without actually speaking the words. He felt his lips tingling, and rubbed her back lightly as she rested her head on his shoulder.
"I'm glad." He said quietly, kissing her hair, the scent of her shampoo making him close his eyes.


(fAiL)

[Guest]

[ lolz, yeah. What should happen next? O3o I dont want to drop the topic but i want to keep it interesting ]

[Spritz]

(Plot huddle, haha. I can see that it now needs something to happen. Instead of them 'lounging' around all day, they should probably get out and do things. Maybe they should try to get back into her house to get her things... Um, I'm really not to sure. Something should happen that puts a whole new angle on the story. Maybe Liam catches Eric when he's away from Leah, and beats him up, though he doesent know where Leah is? idk, idc...)

[Guest]

[ lol. yeah, i agree... ummmm... lesse.... but what would Leah do? I think something a bit more dramatic should happen instead of incessant beatings. Like maybe Eric/Leah could get kidnapped by somebody completely different? I have no clue xD ]

[Spritz]

SOCIAL SERVICES!

[Guest]

[ say what ]

[Spritz]

(sorry, I got a little over exited. Social workers should find thier parents out, and have to distribute them to foster homes.)

[Guest]

[ so they'd each go to different homes? And then ... like... Leah could find some other dude that she really likes ... but she still likes Eric... ORRRR we could... be like... ummm.. idk xD ]

[Spritz]

(I'm guessing they would try to split them up, then thier parents could show up and be like wtf... I guess we could do your idea, but it sounds really sad... and i dont really want to cry anymore, i did enough today...)

[Guest]

[ oooh, i like your idea. And awww, why were you crying? D: ... i gtg soon, btw ]

[Spritz]

(Ok, we can start from there. Aww, ok.. No school tomarrow for me, so I'll be on!! XDXD... I tend to cry almost everyday..)

[Guest]

[ a'ight, but how do you want me to start? I gtg now, but i'll be back on later so I can reply then with your guidelines ]

[Spritz]

(Mrs.Quinn should probably call social services so she could try to get custody of them, but somehow she gets turned down? Idk... I'm sorry i'm a failure right now..)

[Spritz]

The ringing of Pam's cell phone brought her to attention, and after reading who it was, she pulled to the side of the road, knowing this was going to be a long talk. Shutting down the engine, she flipped open the phone and answered, to be confronted with a harsh gruff voice, classified as Eric's father. He started to rage on and on about kidnapping his son, and was returned with rather heated replies of her own.
She ended up hanging up on him, and quickly dialed Eric's cell phone number.

Eric heard his cell phone ringing, and dug in his pocket, getting out the phone and giving Leah an apologetic look. Seeing it was Mrs.Quinn, he hurriedly answered it, his face paling slightly as he listened to her.

[Guest]

Leah removed her head from Eric's shoulder and looked at him, worry contorting her features. She got to her feet and rested her chin on his shoulder, only catching glimpses of phrases. She pulled back and stared at the ceiling. From what she heard, it wasn't a very pleasant conversation. She frowned and sat down on the couch, hands folded in her lap as she waited nervously for Eric to get off of the phone and tell her what the hell was going on. By the look on his face, it wasn't good.

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Eric hung up the phone without another word. "It's Social Services. They found out my dad, and your family. I dont really know how, but they also found out that Mrs.Quinn was letting us stay here, and they want us to the office imedietly. I dont know what they want, but we have to go." He said, sounding tired and regretful. He hoped that Mrs.Quinn could gain custody of both of them, but was beginning to think it was too much to ask.

[Guest]

Leah stared at him for a moment, no words coming to her head, yet tons of them were swirling around. She stared at the floor for a minute. Horrified thoughts of what would happen to the two of them if Mrs. Quinn failed to gain custody of the two of them. That would, inevitably, mean she and Eric would probably be separated forever. The idea made Leah shudder. Finally coming to her senses, Leah looked up at Eric and said, "All right. I gues we should get going." Leah hesitantly got up, the pain from all her bruises and previous beating coming flooding back to her, hitting her like a sixteen-wheeler.

[Spritz]

"She's coming back to pick us up." He said softly, helping her up off of the couch, and leading her out of the small room, thier makeout session forgotten in his mind. Mrs.Quinn pulled up near the front door, and he ushered Leah out in front of him.


(OMG)

[Guest]

[ v_v iz okay ]

Leah frowned, feeling her headache almost simotaneously coming back. She watched as Mrs. Quinn pulled up in front of the parlor. Leah sighed unhappily and nervously got into the car, waiting to be followed by Eric. She was torn inside. If Mrs. Quinn didn't win, her parents would take her back and only God knows what would happen to her then. She'd probably be given to Matthew who'd probably do things unspeakable. Bringing her knees up to her chest, Leah looked out the window after buckling her seatbelt.

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Eric slipped into the car, and was greeted with a rather worried Mrs.Quinn, who gave him a weak smile as he buckled his seatbelt. He was sitting in the back by leah, and took her hand in his, gently squeezing it and entangling his fingers with hers, trying to give her the comfort that he also needed. "It's going to be fine Leah."

[Guest]

Leah turned her head to look at Eric. Her words did little to comfort her. "What if it isn't, Eric?" Leah said softly, her eyes filled with fear. "What if I have to go back home with my parents? What happens then?" Leah gently removed her hand from his and wrapped her arms around her knees and stared out the window, her heart clenching with the fear of losing Eric.

[Spritz]

"The reason they are making us come, is because they found out about your, our parents." He tried to sound reasuring, but didn't manage very well. His dark hair fell into his eyes, and he brushed it away, wincing every time they went over a bump, his ribs aching.

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