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Post by renthree on Jul 24, 2011 14:47:58 GMT -5
WHEN EVERYTHING YOU'LL GET,
everything you want, princess (Which would you prefer). [/sup][/font] this post is 464 words long.
it was written for Louis & Open.
Alexia thinks she is going to do her best to please Louis.
Alexia is wearing this
[/font][/sup][/center] MY FINGER ON THE TRIGGER OR
me face down across your floor. Alexia was currently sitting in the back of the club. Louis, her twin, had decided he wanted to go out and party tonight and he had left her alone in the corner shortly after arriving to go fetch them some drinks. As uncomfortable as she was being by herself she tried to smile and look perfectly content to be there. But in truth she was breaking inside.
He had spent two hours picking out her clothes, helping her dress, doing her makeup, picking out her shoes. Basically treating her like a giant dress-up doll, but she let him without a word against the situation. She wore a one-shoulder black mini dress that had faux black roses on the strap, a pair of black platform heels, a feather headband, and a black faux rose clutch. She had silver eyeshadow on that made her green-blue eyes pop along with mascara and a very light pink lipstick. She crossed her legs and kept her eyes down on the floor.
She wondered what normal kids were doing tonight. Ones that didn't have obsessively controlling twins that decided their every move and thought. She sometimes longed for the life of a normal girl, occasionally dreamed of what it would be like if she were allowed to think and do for herself. But those thoughts were usually squashed by some form of abuse by Louis or her own mind shaming herself for wanting anything other than to be around him. When their mother had died, leaving them alone at sixteen, Louis somehow fought and gained custody of her. And ever since then the abuse had gotten worse and new types had emerged.
Alexia looked at the various people in the club dancing, drinking, laughing. And she began to fidget, wishing Louis would hurry up and come back to her. She pulled out a compact mirror and re-applied her lipstick, carefully checking to make sure the bruises on her neck were covered. After putting up her makeup her hands fell to her lap, shifting because of the pain in her lower region where Louis had punished her last night. In some sick, strange way she actually enjoyed it. He might have done it because he was mad but there was this passion there that she couldn't help but want more of.
Alexia looked towards the bar, spotting her twin there and smiling again. She loved that boy with her entire heart and more, no matter how much he might hurt her. She could never love anyone else, that was a fact. He was her only family, her lover, her protector, her best friend. He was all she'd ever need in the world, right? Sometimes she wasn't so sure but tonight she would enjoy the club, even if only to please Louis.
WELL JUST SO LONG AS THIS THINGS LOADED! [/SIZE] CREDIT TO SUPER ECHO?! OF CAUTION 2.0. SHE ROCKS MY LIFE, SO I WON'T DARE STEAL FROM HER UNLESS I WANNA GET MY SPLEEN PULLED OUT THROUGH MY EAR. LYRICS BELONG TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNER(S). TOODLE-LOO! [/font] |
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Post by louis on Jul 24, 2011 16:43:11 GMT -5
Louis was walking around the bar and looking over his shoulder every few seconds to see if Alexia was still where he left him. Biting his lower lip he ordered a drink, and smiled at the server and took a long gulp of his beer. A few dumb girls came up and got close to him, he greeted them fondly, but kept looking at his sister. He didn't trust her at all tonight, he trusted her even less then he does usually. Rocking back and forth on his heels he tried to enjoy himself as he sipped his drink.
He remembered why he was here, to get both of them a drink. Ordering Alexia a rather strong drink, he smiled to himself. He was going to get her nice and drunk tonight. That way he could probably use her worse then he normally does. Watching the bartender make the drink his eyes followed all the movements. He felt like the bartender was making it wrong. He hated that he couldn't control this bartender, but he could easily control Alexia. That put some peace on his mind.
Smoothing out his black jeans he took another drink of his beer and took the beverage from the bartender when it was finished. Turning he walked over to Alexia. She looked perfect tonight, well, she had to look perfect. He made her look that way. She could've been wearing some sort of headband, though. Oh well, he'll add that next time.
Arriving next to his twin, he handed her her drink and said, "You'll drink all of that, okay?" He looked at her and looked at her neck. He saw that the bruises were all covered up. Good. She knew what to do by now. At least he didn't have to tell her the same orders over and over anymore. That grew rather tiring.
Putting his hand on her knee he squeezed is tightly and said, "Don't worry. We don't have to stay too long. We can go home early if I feel like the club gets dull tonight." He half-smiled at her and looked around. He wasn't cruel to his twin all the time. He sometimes was sweet to her, just to remind her that she should always stay with him. Most of the time, he was rather cruel to her. She never tried to leave though. Well, she used to try, but he quickly put a stop to that.
Looking at his twin he said, "You weren't eying anyone were you? No one came over here, right?" He glared at his twin. He absolutely despised it when other people tried to talk to his twin. |
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Post by renthree on Jul 26, 2011 21:12:32 GMT -5
WHEN EVERYTHING YOU'LL GET IS,
everything you want, princess (Which would you prefer). [/sup][/font] this post is 624 words long.
it was written for Louis & Open.
Alexia thinks she is going to do her best to please Louis.
Alexia is wearing this
[/font][/sup][/center] MY FINGER ON THE TRIGGER OR
me face down, down across your floor. Alexia quietly sat in the corner as she waited for Louis to come back to her. She smiled like a proper lady, keeping her legs crossed at the knee, and tried to make the best of the situation. At least she'd gotten out of the house tonight, something that was a rare treat these days. Alexia had a feeling that Louis mental state was deteriorating as the days went on. She figured eventually he'd snap and come in with a gun and shoot her to death, then hide her body. As morbid as these thoughts were, it was a possible reality for her situation. Sometimes, well all the time if you wanted honesty, he behaved like a jealous husband. And in a sick sort of way he was her jealous husband or at least her jealous, overprotective, overbearing lover. But she loved Louis and that's all that mattered, right?
Alexia looked up to spot him watching the bartender like a hawk. She knew Louis hated anyone he could not control and that's why it was never a good idea for them to go out. She couldn't count the number of times he'd gotten into a fist fight over someone talking to her. He looked up after grabbing her drink and was making his way over, much to Alexia's delight. She grinned as he walked over, ordering her to drink all of the cocktail he'd brought. She took a delicate sip of the drink, wincing at the strong taste of vodka in it. She caught Louis glancing her over and smiled, scooting closer until their knees were touching. She looked around the club, currently content with her situation.
'Don't worry. We don't have to stay too long. We can go home early if I feel like the club gets dull tonight' His hand was on her knee, squeezing it as if to emphasize that the night was all up to him.
She nodded, laying a hand absently over his own. She gently ran her thumb over the top of his hand, a smile plastering itself on her lips. She looked quickly at the drink he had, recognizing the familar color, and knew things could go badly if he got drunk. Though for now he was being sweet to her, something she enjoyed. She leaned over and kissed his cheek before smoothing out the bottom of her dress and easing the tense feeling out of her shoulders. She felt his glaring gaze on her and heard the whispered question, to which she politely shook her head no.
"Oh, Louis, you know you're the only person I care about. You ask me every time we come out and I grow weary of awnsering the same questions over and over. I am not going to leave you, I don't find anyone here attractive, and I will listen to you." She smiled softly, her hand still laying gently ontop of her twin's hand.
She looked around the club, avoiding the curious glances of the people around him. She knew that the relationship she had with her twin was beyond frowned upon, but they didn't understand. They couldn't possibly begin to fathom how much Louis meant to her. They didn't know he had protected her, loved her, cared for her, took care of every need and want she'd ever had. Yes, he was abusive and sometimes made her do things she tried to block out, but it was the least she could do to repay his kindness. Alexia's face lit up pink in a blush as some girls across the club pointed at the cozy twins in the corner. She smiled at Louis, hoping he'd behave himself tonight.
WELL JUST SO LONG AS THIS THINGS LOADED! [/SIZE] CREDIT TO SUPER ECHO?! OF CAUTION 2.0. SHE ROCKS MY LIFE, SO I WON'T DARE STEAL FROM HER UNLESS I WANNA GET MY SPLEEN PULLED OUT THROUGH MY EAR. LYRICS BELONG TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNER(S). TOODLE-LOO! [/font] |
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