Post by fyreangel on Nov 14, 2008 19:16:11 GMT -4
:: the same scream, my mother's scream, that I heard as a child now to this day haunts me. It was like something out of the Evanescense video "Everybody's fool" Me, totally submerged in the tub of my hotel bathroom, you would have thought that I would have gone home, but that wasnt the case. This Place brought back memories. memories I never thought I would see.::
--flashback--
[glow=red,2,300]::a little girl standing outside on a dew covered lawn on a starless night in dallas. the reflection of the fire in her now wide light brown eyes as fire fighters rush past her to put out the blaze snapping out of her daze the little girl looks around realizing she's missing someone.::
little Kalayla::rose?
::she looks around again::
little Kalayla::rose...:looking up at the blaze and seeing her little sister crying from the second floor bedroom window.::
Little Kalayla:: ROSE!!!
::she rushes to the house only to have a fire fighter catch hold of her around the waist just as the rest of his crew stumble backwards as the house engulfs itself into flames. the little girl screaming at the top of her lungs::[/glow]
--present--
:: the echo of the explosion brought me back to reality as the water slushed around me as I surfaced with a big gasp of air. my hair matted to my head as I sank low in the tub trying to get my vision to refocus as I grabbed a nearby towel wrapping it around myself as I got to my feet the water draining from the tub, I pulled the towel tightly around my body as I glanced into the vanity mirror a dark smirk crossing my lips::
"Jeff you're really not doing me any favors a triple threat match where the ONLY person in that match thats actually worth a flip flying fuck is Arcadia sure the girl beat me on more then one occasion but she at least gave me SOME competition unlike hmm let me think, Jason Royce."
:: I duck out of camera shot as I change into a short leather skirt a metallic blue bakini top with a black fishnet half top my raven colored blood red streaked hair pulled back into a ponytail::
"Arcadia, princess you know the two of us could work together and drop Royce faster then a blade across flesh, sure he's one half of the tag team champions..pfft not quite the accomplishment there guys. but hey its gold."
::I shrug after getting my high heeled boots on grabbing the key to my bike off the counter along with the hotel room key, the xtreme championship title, and my helmet I head out the door.::
"Royce, just like the "he-man woman hater" that is micheal lively. You're just one more poor soul who's bound to get sacrficed to the dark lord. You're in my dark world now, son."
::my texas accent kickin in::
"and welp your little ole carcass will be branded....."
::my voice becoming about as hard and souless as my light brown eyes::
"like the proverbial FUCKSTICK you truely are."
::sitting on a now idoling sports bike I blow a kiss to the camera smiling like the dark angel that I am.::
"se you two at overdrive....
::The rev of the bike heard along with a heavy cloud of smoke::
"if you make it."
::my dark laughter was heard from behind the smokescreen as the camera fades::
--flashback--
[glow=red,2,300]::a little girl standing outside on a dew covered lawn on a starless night in dallas. the reflection of the fire in her now wide light brown eyes as fire fighters rush past her to put out the blaze snapping out of her daze the little girl looks around realizing she's missing someone.::
little Kalayla::rose?
::she looks around again::
little Kalayla::rose...:looking up at the blaze and seeing her little sister crying from the second floor bedroom window.::
Little Kalayla:: ROSE!!!
::she rushes to the house only to have a fire fighter catch hold of her around the waist just as the rest of his crew stumble backwards as the house engulfs itself into flames. the little girl screaming at the top of her lungs::[/glow]
--present--
:: the echo of the explosion brought me back to reality as the water slushed around me as I surfaced with a big gasp of air. my hair matted to my head as I sank low in the tub trying to get my vision to refocus as I grabbed a nearby towel wrapping it around myself as I got to my feet the water draining from the tub, I pulled the towel tightly around my body as I glanced into the vanity mirror a dark smirk crossing my lips::
"Jeff you're really not doing me any favors a triple threat match where the ONLY person in that match thats actually worth a flip flying fuck is Arcadia sure the girl beat me on more then one occasion but she at least gave me SOME competition unlike hmm let me think, Jason Royce."
:: I duck out of camera shot as I change into a short leather skirt a metallic blue bakini top with a black fishnet half top my raven colored blood red streaked hair pulled back into a ponytail::
"Arcadia, princess you know the two of us could work together and drop Royce faster then a blade across flesh, sure he's one half of the tag team champions..pfft not quite the accomplishment there guys. but hey its gold."
::I shrug after getting my high heeled boots on grabbing the key to my bike off the counter along with the hotel room key, the xtreme championship title, and my helmet I head out the door.::
"Royce, just like the "he-man woman hater" that is micheal lively. You're just one more poor soul who's bound to get sacrficed to the dark lord. You're in my dark world now, son."
::my texas accent kickin in::
"and welp your little ole carcass will be branded....."
::my voice becoming about as hard and souless as my light brown eyes::
"like the proverbial FUCKSTICK you truely are."
::sitting on a now idoling sports bike I blow a kiss to the camera smiling like the dark angel that I am.::
"se you two at overdrive....
::The rev of the bike heard along with a heavy cloud of smoke::
"if you make it."
::my dark laughter was heard from behind the smokescreen as the camera fades::
