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“Nicky. Nicky! Nicky get up!” An annoyed voice called to her in her sleep. Nicky moaned, rolling over and beginning to drool on the pillow. Cain groaned, then grabbed both her shoulders, lifting her up into the air. Her head fell back, body limp while she snored. “NICKY!” He growled, shaking her. She nearly screamed, wigging out so much she ended up kicking him in the face.
Cain basically dropped the teen, falling onto his butt from how hard she accidentaly kicked him. The two hit the ground with simultaneous thuds. Cain let out a small groan, rubbing the side of his face. “My god…” he mumbled. Nicky blinked, then hurried over to him.
“A-ah! I’m sorry, are you ok?” She whimpered lightly, on her knees in front of him. Cain opened one eye to look at her and scanned her face for a moment. Why did she look so worried? The room was silent, then he started to laugh. Nicky blinked once more, sitting back and cocking an eyebrow. “What…? What’s so funny?” She asked, totally confused.
He shook his head, his laugh turning into a light chuckle. “It’s nothing, really.” He told her, standing. Nicky watched him stand, then turned pink when he offered her a hand. She took it. ‘He’s too good looking…’ Nicky sighed in her mind, mentally melting. After quickly taking her hand away, she looked around. “Um, Cain?” She asked shyly. “Hmm?” “Er…I have nothing to wear but a bathing suit…” She mumbled, face red.
Cain blinked, raising an eyebrow. “And…?” Nicky looked up at him with a dry expression. “What do you mean and?” She asked impatiently. He was still silent. After maybe a minute of staring at each other, she groaned, turning away. “Whatever, do you have like a big jacket or something?” She whined. Cain sighed, brushing past her swiftly to his things. He pulled a dark cloak out of his bag. After balling it up, he tossed it to her.
She caught it in a klutzy sort of way, then nodded and left to the bathroom. When she came out, he raised an eyebrow, chuckling. The sleves hung loose on her and were too long. She had to be careful not to step on the bottum, cause that was too long aswell.
“You had to give me something huge.” She grumbled. But inside, she was somewhat melting. It smelled good, well, not just good, almost heavenly. When he shrugged and turned to grab his things, she burrowed her nose in the sleeves, giggling lightly. Before he turned back around, Nicky reluctantly tugged her nose away from the scent, trying to look like she hadn’t just been melting. “C’mon.” He said calmy, walking out the door. Nicky hurried out after him, following him past the creepy shop keeper and out into the morning sun.
(You like? Comment PUH-LEASE! I need to work on some more, so it will be another while till I post another section. Sorry!)
 aya_190 · Sun Mar 08, 2009 @ 03:30am · 3 Comments |
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