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Post by Cutesie on Mar 3, 2011 17:37:22 GMT -5
It had taken her quite some time to fall to sleep, she had definately been the last to close her eyes, listening to the others snore and breath. She didn't know what it was, just something didn't feel right, something was bugging her she just couldn't figure out what it was. She finally drifted to a pretty deep sleep of tossing and turning until she awoke, sweat on her face, fear in her eyes. She grabbed her tatterred teddy bear from her pillow and crawled out of bed as she slowly made her way down the hall. She wondered if Angel would be upset with her for waking him at such a late hour, but he was there to help wasn't he?
She was abit hesitant when she reached his door but she knocked softly. Even though Cutesie and her leader were the same age, Cutesie was quite nieve and childish for her age, but nobody ever complained. When she got no response she quietly opened the door and peeked her head into the darkness. "Angel? I had a nightmare...." she muttered softly as she tried to see if he was moving in his bed or if he was even in the room, with her luck he could have been downstairs getting a drink.
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Post by Angel on Mar 3, 2011 18:00:55 GMT -5
Angel listening to the little footsteps as they reached his door. He could hear the creaking of the door being opened as he looked up to hear her voice. Cutesie needed his assistance. "Ay, Que Lindo, Cutesie come in here. Tell me about it." Angel stood up from out of bed walking to the candle lighting it so it light up just the area around the bed lighting up the path just so she could see her way in with out tripping over anything. Angel got back in bed pulling up the blanket on the side where no one usually slept.
"Bueno." He said as he walked over laying with him. Angel snuggled up to her as he put his arm around her letting her lay on his chest looking down at her waiting for her to tell her about the things that haunted her. He was ready to fight them off for this little sweetie. "So What happened?" He asked as the warmth of his body touched hers.
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Post by Cutesie on Mar 3, 2011 18:09:51 GMT -5
Cutesie crawled into bed with him and put her arm around his waist, nestling against his chest as she had her bear tight under her arm. She looked up into his eyes and bit her bottom lip as she tried to recall her nightmare and she looked down as she spoke again softly. "I was in the orphanage and I was trying to read...and the kids were making fun of me cause I don't know how to, and so I ran away and ended up in the refuge... its not fun there..." she muttered, her dreams tended to be those of past events and she shuddered abit at the rememberance as she absently put her leg up over him and she burried her face against his chest now. She murmured against his chest as she held him abit tighter,"People are mean....its not nice to make fun of people who can't read...or write...or do something,". She was crying abit out of her insecurities as she cuddled him.
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