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Post by Ronnie on Jul 18, 2009 15:23:59 GMT -5
Clare was silent as she stepped through the unfamiliar house. When she opened her eyes this dream didn't end. So she decided to seek out that giant, he could take her home right? She limped from room to room until she found a cracked door and easily slipped in thanks to her size. She had to keep herself from squealing to see his peaceful cute face. He almost reminded her of her little brother when he was small...almost. She carefully walked over to his bed, the side he wasn't facing and bit her lip. This was going to be hard. She looked around until she found the night table had a drawer. Grinning, she pulled it out and used it to help her crawl onto the top, with some pulling of the blankets though...she wasn't that tall.
Sam shivered in his sleep..Blankets...I need Blankets...groaned his mostly-asleep mind. With that thought he started groping around before finding his prize [his blanket] and a stray "pillow" cuddling it close to him.Hmmm....Warm pillow he thought idly before falling into a deeper slumber....
She gasped to have his hand coming so close to her only for him to grab the blanket instead. She sighed of relief and she yelped when she turned only to have a long arm wrap around her and drag her until she was against a warm firm place. She blushed and looked over her shoulder to find it was Sam's chest. She groaned lightly and squirmed a bit, hoping he'd just let go.
Sam's dreams were rather peaceful. He was an odd person who's dreams were merely a continuation of the day before. In other words, he was dream of...of her. Was it love at first sight? probably not...He didn't believe in that crap, but he definitely liked her more than anyone else in this bleak world...minus his family of course. He purred as he held his squirming pillow tighter against him...wait...squirming? His eyes shot open thinking he'd find some weird animal in his bed only to see a girl instead.
"C-C-Clare?!?!"
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Post by giantblackcat on Jul 18, 2009 16:19:42 GMT -5
XDXDXDXDD!!
I need sleep toooo!!
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Post by Ronnie on Jul 19, 2009 16:47:28 GMT -5
She gasped and looked up at him with a hard blush and a sheepish smile. "H-Hi Sam..." She said slowly and placed a gentle hand on his chest. "C-Can I get a breather please?" She gasped. "You are k-kinda squeezing..."
"W-wha? O-oh! S-s-sorry!," he stammered as he quickly released the girl from his rather vice-like grip. "H-how did y-you get h-here? I-is there s-something w-wrong...? A-are y-you alright?"
Clare sighed and sat up, rubbing her shoulder. "Well...not really I just woke up and well I don't really like being alone..." She looked over to him and smiled lightly. "I-I was hoping you were up but you weren't so...I-I so-sort of crawled up here..."
"I-I'm sorry I l-left you alone...,"he said sincerely. "A-and s-sorry about the whole s-squeezing thing, "he added as he turned a bright crimson.
After a brief, yet awkward silence, Sam spoke up again. "W-well..I'm awake n-now....., he said with a hint of humor in his voice.
She gave a small smile and pat his nearby hand. "Um...maybe in return for me staying the night I can make you breakfast?" She grinned and nodded. "That's what I'll do." She crawled over to the side of the bed and slipped off with a little yelp. "And don't worry about the whole thing...it was kind of nice...it was just a tight hug!" She called over the bed, limping over to the door. "Come on sleepy pants get up." She teased lightly. She found herself becoming attached to him...he was so nice how could she not?
Sam blushed even more. She thought it was nice?
He ran a hand through his horrid bed-head and did yawn/stretch combo before he climbed out of bed...still a little groggy.
"y-you really d-don't have to d-do that...I-it's just nice h-having a guest over," he said with a smile.
Thankfully the stairs were her size, or close to it, so she found herself hurrying down the stairs. She glanced around before walking into a tiled room and blinking, groaning. She walked over to the stove, looking up at it and sighing. "I guess this will be harder then I thought..." She mumbled more to herself then the giant following her.
Sam chuckled lightly at this and looked down at her.
"H-how about we m-make br-breakfast together, huh?"
Clare glanced up at him with a light blush. "I could help? But I can't quite reach anything..." She said slowly and walked over to the fridge, sighing. "Maybe I can just mix stuff..."
"M-Mix stuff...Wh-what exactly where y-you thinking of m-making??...A-and don't w-worry about it...I-I'll t-take care of b-breakfast...I-I am the h-host after all"
"I was planning on french toast but it seems that it won't exactly work." She laughed nervously and looked over to Sam. "I'm sorry...I guess I won't be any real help."
Sam cocked his head to the side in an inquisitive manner. "F-french toast? Wh-what's that? Is it t-toast made from b-bread from F-France or something? ..S-sounds exotic..."
"You've never had french toast?!" She gasped and limped over to him, tugging his pant leg. "Let me make it then! You have to taste it!" She said with a grin.
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Post by giantblackcat on Jul 19, 2009 16:58:26 GMT -5
I don't know why, but I can see her falling in one of the ingredients! xDXDXDXDD
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Post by natalie on Jul 19, 2009 18:23:17 GMT -5
Awww, thats sweet!!
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Post by Amayasama on Jul 21, 2009 19:48:32 GMT -5
"Well..Okay...I'd love to try this 'French Toast'," he responded with a wide grin. To be honest, anything would have sounded good to him. However, he was never one to be rude to a guest...Not that he ever had a true guest before during his time at the human world...
Clare glanced around with a soft sigh. "Uh...how about you get me a stool?" She said with a light nervous laugh. "T-Then you can sit back and watch."
"O-okay," said Sam as he exited the room to retrieve a stool.He didn't even notice as he rushed by Jackson.
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Jackson raised an eyebrow as his oversized roomate ran past him nearly knocking him over. Meh...Stupid kid...He better have made breakfast by now.... he thought sourly as he entered the kitchen only to see the girl and no breakfast.
"Dammit!"
She crossed her arms and leaned against the tall counter. "What's your problem? It's first thing in the morning!" She rolled her eyes. What kind of man wakes up angry at a person he barely knew?
"It's not you..It's the lack of aroma of food...," sneered Jackson in response, "Though...what are YOU still doing here?! Don't you have place to be and other people ot bother...It bad enought I have ot babysit one teen..Now two!!...Meeeehhhhh"
Sam came into the room to hear a "Meeehhh"...
Sam sighed, "g-good morning, J-jackson..." Sam then turned to Clare. "H-here's the s-stool," he said whilst place the stool infront of the cooking area.
She smiled and climbed it, patting his hand. "Thank you Sam." She glared over at Jackson and then pointed to the giant chair at the kitchen table. "Sit down then Sam. " She said as she climbed onto the counter and took out a bowl she could reach, sitting it down and climbing down the stool. She pushed it over toward the fridge and wwent back up, opening it and gathering getting out the eggs and nutmeg carton. She stretched and pushed the eggs on the counter, then climbed down with the nutmeg. She pushed the stool back with a sigh, this was already a hassle.
Jackson snorted,"I can already see this is going to be forever and half...I' don't have time for this. I have class!" And with that said, Jackson exited the kitched with a huff. ...and too much later a slam of a door was heard signaling Jackson had exited the house.
"F-f-finally," sighed Sam before looking and assessing Clare's situtation. "A-are you s-sure you don't n-need help?"
She sighed of relief as well and scaled the stool. "Maybe a little...where do you keep your cinnamin and spoons? Oh and bread and a pan...that'd be a lot of help." She said with a smile. "And look at the bright side, at least Jackson didn't wait for me to finish. More for us."
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 13, 2009 16:46:44 GMT -5
"....More for us.."
Sam laughed at this. "Mmm...R-right. That's always g-good," he said with a wide grin. "I-I'll go get th-the stuff n-now." And with that he rummaged through a couple of his many cabinets and pulled out the ingredients and utensils that Clare at asked for. ..Depositing them on the cooking area. "A-anything else I-I can help w-with?," he asked politely..meaning it sincerely as well. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
She smiled up to him and reached out, patting his arm. "Get out some plates and forks and some syrup and have a seat." She said proudly, starting up the stove with the pan on top of it and beginning to mix the ingredients for the batter. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Nodding, Sam went to a drawer underneath the microwave and pulled out a pair of forks...Then he reached into the cabinet and pulled out a pair of plates....Setting the table. Taking a seat, he watched Clare cooking taking notes of how this "French Toast" was made... -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
She ducked a piece of bread into the batter and then placing it carefully on the burning pan. "You can bring one of the plates then Sam." She said as she ducked another piece of bread and placing it in the pan as well. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Always eager to please, Sam gathered up one of the plates and brought it to Clare. "H-here you g-go," he said placing the plate next to Clare. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Clare smiled up to him and placed the two pieces of french toast on the plate when they were done. She stacked four on his plate and pat his hand. "Okay big guy, is that enough for now?" ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Y-yes..Th-that's good..," Sam said with a grin before shyly adding," Oh...a-and...thank you..f-for everything..."
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 14, 2009 11:05:54 GMT -5
he laughed lightly and waved a hand. "Oh no problem! It's nice to help out a friend." She looked over to the table and her plate, grinning nervously. "Could you please get mine? I...I can't quite reach anyway." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"S-sure," he said with a yet another grin...How could he not grin...He finally got what he always wanted...A friend. He then retrieved Clare's plate and put in next to here. "H-here" -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Thank you!" She said as she stacked two pieces of toast on her plate and climbed onto the counter, grabbing another plate and making the rest of the toast with a sigh of relief. "Uh...Sam do you think I could clean this up later?" She said with a laugh. "I'm starved." She said as she turned off the stove. "And I think I made enough for the both of us." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"N-no..D-don' t worry ab-bout it...I'll c-clean it up later...H-having a g-guest clean up i-is just r-rude. ..on m-my behalf,' he stated matter-of-factly.
That's want "ggrrrrurrrrmmbbllee" was heard adn he blushed profusely...,"I g-guess I'm a l-little h-h-hungry too.....hehe" ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Clare laughed and took her plate, climbing down with her plate in her hand. "That's understandable!" She said with a grin, standing on her toes and pushing the plate onto the chair with a sigh. Having a friend over 16 feet was a little tiring on her behalf. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"O-oh..L-let me h-help y-you," he stammered still..still blushing. And with that said, he walked over to Clare and the over-sized chair [to her] and picked up her plate and put it on the table. And then he scooped up Clare bridal style and put her on the chair...."Th-there we go..B-b-better?" ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
She blushed and looked up to Sam, giving him a gentle grin. "Thank you Sam, much better." She sat on her legs to better reach the table, taking the syrup and pouring some on her french toast. "I hope I made it okay..." She said honestly. "I haven't cooked it too often." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Sam smiled down at her and stammered a "w-welcome" before returning to his own seat and chowing down...just like an other teenage boy..only with slightly more manners...just slightly...
"I hope I made it okay," said Clare.
Looking up from his breakfast and after swallowing his last bite, he gave a character wide grin. "I-It's w-wonderful..Y-you're an excellent c-cook!"
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 16, 2009 17:05:08 GMT -5
She laughed and took a few bites. "Well I'm happy that you like it. There's more over there~" She said pointing to the counter, laughing nervously. "I'm afraid I can't carry that much." She said with a small shrug, eating. --------------------------------------------------------
"N-no N-no! It's alright! I-I'll get it! Y-you've d-done enough as it is...I'm s-starting to f-feel like a b-bad h-host," he added with a light laugh. "I-I owe y-you a n-nice l-lunch. -----------------------------------------------------------
"Eh? Oh no! It's alright I'm happy to give you a good breakfast! It was all for staying the night and invading your house. Though it was kinda hard to get in here..." She laughed and leaned on the table, finishing off her plate. -------------------------------------------------------------
Having finished his plate, plus more from the stove, he gave a content sigh. "D-don't fret a-about the whole tr-tresspassing thing...I'm e-enjoying y-your company i-imensely..." Quietyly and mostly to himself, he added, "and...I-I hope y-ou enjoyed m-mine..." ---------------------------------------------------------------
She slid off the chair and walked right under the table to his leg, attaching onto it with a grin. "Aw come on Sam of course I enjoyed your company. It's not everyday I meet a boy, let alone a giant one!" -----------------------------------------------------------------
Sam gave an ecstatic grin at this and blushed slightly. He never had a true friend before...especially not a female one. "Y-you have n-no idea h-how happy th-that makes m-me f-feel...," he said softly...still blushing. "Y-your the f-first true friend I-I ever h-had....," he added even more quietly and bashfully. ---------------------------------------------------------------
"Eh? Aw Sam!" She gasped and hugged his leg a little tighter. "But I'm glad I made you happy." She said with a soft smile, patting his leg. "But how come I don't see others like you around Sam?" -----------------------------------------------------------------
Sam frowned slightly at this question before placing a finger on his chin in a thoughtful manner. "W-well..I c-can't remember if I-I told y-you this..b-but I'm not f-from this w-world..I'm f-from a place c-called Erasmus where p-people like m-me thrive...and the r-reason more Er-erasmites don't m-migrate to E-Earth is...w-well...they're a b-bit r-rascist towards h-humans," he ended with a sigh before quickly adding, "I-I'm n-not like th-that th-though!..I p-promise!"
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 19, 2009 16:49:56 GMT -5
"Racist?" She pursed her lips and walked over to the stool, pushing it over to Sam and climbing on top of it. She reached up and pat his cheek. "Then why don't you come to my house big guy? It might be a little tight fit but it'll be nice to have a friend over..." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"C-come over t-to y-your place!?...A-are you s-sure your f-family won't m-mind?," he said in a worried tone. Blushing in embarassment he turned away slightly and added, "I-I never r-really l-left the h-house b-before...Jackson s-said I'd j-just cause a s-scene..." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Oh we'll take the back way then! My mom and dad won't mind, they know I have out of the ordinary friends." She laughed lightly and pat his hand. "One of my friends is albino, another is this amazing swimmer! She's like a fish! But bringing home a boy..." She blinked and nervously shrugged. "My dad might be a little in your face at that." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Sam cocked his head to the side with a sparkle of curiousity in his eyes. " A-albino? What's th-that?...Is sh-she form Al-Albania or s-something?," he asked before blinking innocently. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Oh! Hm well...she has red eyes and she has white hair which is very rare for a human being." She grabbed his hand and tugged him a bit. "I have games we can play at home too! Come on Sammm." She groaned softly. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"O-oh...Th-that's c-cool...," he commented on the Albino response before blushing and looking away..."I-I d-don't know ...d-did I m-mention I-I never l-left the house b-before.... He then looked back quickly towards her to see her pleading face and sighed. How could he resist that.. "F-Fine..I-I'll come...I-I mean...I-I've l-lived here f-for years...I-it's about t-time I e-enjoyed i-it...."
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 20, 2009 11:50:36 GMT -5
She smiled wide and crawled down the stool, pulling his pant leg. "Come on big guy! I need your help with the door!" She said happily, walking for the front door. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"O-Okay," he said walking to the front door in confident strides...which gradually became less confident as he got closer to the entrance. He could feel his palms sweat and temperature rise a bit in fear. He supposed he became a little paranoid/agoraphobic [ agoraphobic = fear of the public] in his time spent mostly alone. So when he finally reached the door he find himself having a stare down with it...Seemingly too paralyzed to turn the knob.... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Clare blinked up at Sam and frowned. "Aw Sam..." She gently pat his leg. "I'll be with you...and we'll take the back way around my house so there won't be so many people." She offered. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Taking a deep breath, Sam nodded and slowly, but surely, he gained movement back in his body. Thus, he reached and opened the door thinking a little mantra to himself. Everything is going to be ok...Everything is going to be ok...Everything is going to be ok... -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
She raised her hand and gave him a smile. "You want to hold my hand Sam? Or will I have to push you all the way there?" She giggled and hugged his leg. "You're my friend, why would I hurt you?" ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Sam blushed and looked away...a bit ashamed of his fear of people..Not that it wasn't justified, but still...He felt childish and stupid..Sighing, he said, "N-no..It's o-okay..I-I'll be f-fine..a-and..of c-course I know y-you wouldn't h-hurt m-me.." ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Clare walked outside and looked back to him. "Do you have keys to lock the door?" She asked looking at the giant door her friends had opened. She sighed and stepped down the stairs then waited for Sam at the bottom.
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 21, 2009 13:56:09 GMT -5
"Ahh..N-not on me..b-but they're r-right at the e-entrance...H-hold on a s-second..," he said reaching next to the door where a hook was that held a pair of old-fashion looking keys. Using said keys, he locked the door and walked down the stair to meet Clare. "Th-there," he said, "A-all locked..." And then Sam took a glance at the world he was to scare of to take the time to look at before. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
She confidently pat his leg and walked ahead, hoping Sam would follow after her. She hurried to take the back roads until she got to her sliding back door, poking her head in to see her parents in the kitchen. "Uh...mom, dad, I really want you to meet one of my new friends." She said as she pushed the door open and motioned Sam to come in. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Sam was surprised how fast Clare could walk...Even HE had to quicken his pace to keep up. When he reached her backyard and walked up behind her, he heard her say, "Uh..mom..dad, I really want you to meet one of my new friends.."
He saw that she motioned for him to come in...But it was tiny and all kinds of bad scenarios when through his head. What if her parents got scared? What if they called the cops? What if..? What if..? What if..? Needless to say, he just stood there like a deer caught in headlights. ---------------------------------------------------------------------
She paused when her parents stared at her. She huffed lightly and went back outside, reaching up to get Sam's attention. "Don't worry Sam! I told you I wouldn't do anything to get you in trouble or hurt you! Please Sam?" She asked batting her eyelashes, slowly taking steps back inside. ----------------------------------------------------------------------
Sam looked down at the pleading girl and sighed..shaking all the negative thoughts out of his head. "A-alright...," he said...slowly ducking down into the house as he went back to thinking his mantra. Everything is going to be ok...Everything is going to be...
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 21, 2009 17:43:31 GMT -5
Clare's parents gasped a bit to have the giant crawl through their back door. Her mother paused before taking a look at her daughter and walking cautiously up to Sam. "U-Uh...hello dear." She said softly with a light smile. "I see you were uh...c-caught by our daughter too huh?" Clare blushed and looked away quickly. ------------------------------------------------------------
Unsure of what to do or say and even more unsure by what the mother meant, Sam blushed and nodded before managing a bashful "h-hello..." -----------------------------------------------------------
Clare's mother pat his arm and looked over to her husband watching with slight interest. "It seems that Clare attracts everyone dear." She said, moving out of the way to allow him more room. "C-Come on in dear...just don't hit your head." Clare sighed and ushered her mom back into the kitchen. "We don't need you to be chattering about me mom, thanks.' She grumbled. ------------------------------------------------------------
Sam chuckled at this. "Aww..C-Clare...D-don't be t-too sour .,..Y-your mom is o-only sh-showing she c-cares," he said with a small grin whilst thinking to himself...If only MY parents did the same.... ------------------------------------------------------------
he walked over to Sam and smiled, tilting her head. "But you don't have to live with her." She walked over to the TV and pat the floor next to her when she sat in front of the couch. "Come sit! We can play a game!" -----------------------------------------------------------
Cocking his head to the side in a curious manner..."What k-kind of g-games?", he asked innocently. ---------------------------------------------------------------
"It's a video game, a racing game." She said as she looked up to him by the door and patting the floor. "Come sit down." She said proudly. --------------------------------------------------------------
"O-okay," he said with a small smile as he settled himself on the floor next to Clare. "I-It's been a l-long t-time s-since I've played a v-video game...I gu-guess I-I'm a f-failure to the m-male species," he joked lightly.
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 22, 2009 11:08:57 GMT -5
She giggled and hugged him. "Aw well we need to fix that!" She said with a smile, sitting a controller on his lap and picking up her own. "Do you mind if we play this or would you like to pick the game?" --------------------------------------------------------------
Sam shook his head widely..."N-n-no..This is f-fine," he said with a bashful grin. That's when he stared down at the too-small controller and inwardly sighed...This might prove to be a tad difficult, he thought to himself. ------------------------------------------------------------
Clare pressed a few buttons before looking over to Sam when he didn't pick up the controller. "...Does it need new batteries?..." She murmured, placing a hand on top of his knee. "Or are you scared you'll lose?" She said with a big grin. ------------------------------------------------------------
Sam shook his head in defiance..albeit a slightly wimpy defiance," N-no...I'm n-not scared...j-just figuring out h-how ot h-handle the c-controller...,' he said with a sigh...Each time he tried to a press a button, he pushed two instead...It was rather frustrating in his opinion. ---------------------------------------------------------------
She smiled softly and stood up, leaving her controller to a closet. She brought out a electronic steering wheel and offered it to Sam. "It's like a real car this way. Will that be better? You just press the one button over on the right for gas, the left for brake. And turn it around for direction." She said as she demonstrated. "You wanna try it out instead?" She asked the giant. ---------------------------------------------------------------------
Sam nodded shyly..blushing slightly in embarrassment. He tested out the buttons and smiled in triumph..."Y-yeah...This w-will do f-fine," he said with a small grin. -------------------------------------------------------------
Clare giggled and hugged his arm before setting down and pressing start, two little cars zooming off on the screen. She grinned and squealed a bit in surprise at some cars on the road running in front of her. -------------------------------------------------------------
Bang! Boom! Crash!
Sam blushed and sighed in embarrassment as again and again he drove his car either into a wall or another car, causing his automobile to spontaneously combust.
"S-something tells me I'm n-not so g-good at v-video games..."
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 22, 2009 20:27:11 GMT -5
Clare smiled to him and set down her controller, walking over and sitting in his lap. (X3 Aww) "Here...let me help." She raised her hands to do her best to wrap around his and led him through half a lap. "See? Not so hard." ----------------------------------------------------
Sam blushed even harder as Clare plopped down on his lap and started to guide him around the course. Of course, he couldn't focus on the video game...All he could think about was her...and the velvety feeling of her hand against his....How come girls have such soft hands, he wondered..half-dreamily. -----------------------------------------------------
When he finished the race she looked up to him with a smile. "How was that?" She asked as she turned around to face him. It was surprisingly comfy on his lap...which was a bit surprising. "Aw are you blushing big guy?" -------------------------------------------------------
"Are you blushing big guy?" spoke Clare's voice to him which burst his dreamy bubble. Totally embarrassed he started to blush and stammer, "I-I...E-er...U-uh...U-um...I-I'm S-sorry!," he ended extremely apologetically. He didn't want to make her uncomfortable or scare her off....He looked at her then sadly, waiting for her to laugh at him or something...It was obvious he more than liked the girl...but who would want a walking freak show as a boyfriend....he thought dismally... ---------------------------------------------------------
Clare gave him a soft smile and leaned forward, wrapping her arms around his gut the best she could in a hug. "Why are you sorry? I think it's sweet..." She told him in a gentle voice. "I like you too Sam...or should I make a nickname for you now?" She asked with a large grin. ------------------------------------------------------------
Sam blushed furiously as he bent slightly and hugged her back...perhaps a little too tightly at first, but gradually loosened his grip into a soft hug. "I don't care what you call me...,"he said softly,"as you long as you don't leave ...."
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 24, 2009 23:02:17 GMT -5
"Of course I won't leave!" She paused and stretched out her hand, cupping his cheek. "And you didn't stutter..." She laughed softly and pushed her cheek back into his torso. He smelled so...different yet it wasn't a bad smell at all. ---------------------------------------------
"I-"
DOODLEY-DOO! DOODLEY! ((that's a text message noise btw XD))
"Eh?," piped Sam,"No one ever calls me..or texts em for that matter...U-Unless.."
He flipped open his and as he continued to the read the message his eyes grew wider and his skin got paler...after he finished and closed his phone and looked at Clare as if he was about to burst into tears. "I-I s-sorry I-I have to g-go...." --------------------------------------------------------
"W-What? No Sam please don't leave! We were just getting used to playing the game. Is it because I beat you? I'm sorry I'll let you win more often!" She whimpered and searched his eyes before she looked to the large cell phone. "Is...did...did something happen?" -----------------------------------------------------------
"I-I S-sorry...I have to l-leave...I-I h-have to g-go home...E-Erasmus that is...M-my mother...sh-she's been i-ill for awhile...and th-they say...th-this might be it...I h-have to g-go back..." He then looked away.."I-I don't kn-know i-if I'll b-be able to come b-back...My m-mother w-was the only r-reason I could st-stay here..My st-step-father and br-brothers always d-disapproved," he ended with a frown.."I'm s-sorry...I w-wish there was s-someway we d-didn't have to s-separate...b-but..w-well..good-bye.." he finished bending down and giving her a peck on the cheek..setting her off him..standing up and turning to leave.. ----------------------------------------------------------
Clare stared after him with wide watering eyes. Her new friend...no love was leaving the planet? She took a shaking gasp and stumbled to her feet, hurrying out the open door Sam had left through. But he had longer legs..it was harder to catch up with a giant man trying to get back home at this speed. ----------------------------------------------------------------
After what seemed to be a pain-wrenching eternity returned to his home, where, to his horror, two familiar figures stood...neither of them Jackson.It was his brothers...
The taller approached him with a menacing smirk.."Oi..Samson..How you doing?," he almost purred in a teasing voice...However, Sam was not stupid...His brothers never gave a crap about him before and they certainly didn't now either...Their visits were strictly business ...always were... or to torture the poor boy senseless...
"Fine, Anders...,"he said with a slight crack in his voice...He couldn't cry..no..not now...not even if the two people who understood him in his life were not leaving his life forever....
((Two People = His mom & Clare btw....))
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 28, 2009 16:15:37 GMT -5
Clare gasped to see two taller boys standing over Sam...and she thought he was the tall one. She stepped around a bush only to have a stick crack under her feet. With a quick intake of breath she stepped outside of her cover and stood her ground. "Leave Sam alone!" ------------------------------------------
"Cl-Clare No!," Sam cried fear etched in his voice. His brothers were ruthless and he couldn't let Clare get, but what COULD he do...he pretty much a dwarf to his brothers [[Sam = 17 ft...Anders = 24ft..]]...
Anders cocked an eyebrow at the small girl before..giving a snort..."A Earthling Girl, Samson? Are you serious? Even YOU can do better than that...."
"SHUT UP, ANDERS!" cried Sam. He had enough of it. They could do whatever they wanted to him..But he would NOT let them harm Clare.
This did not end well for two seconds later Sam was on the ground holding his blackening eye...while Anders stood triumphantly holding his fist.."Stupid kid..." ------------------------------------------------
Clare stared wide eyed at the giant. Her face twisted into anger as she snatched up a large stick and ran for the giant. This is where being an athlete would help. She stuck the stick into the ground and catapulted herself off the ground, her legs tight against each other as she plowed her feet into the 24 foot man's gut. ------------------------------------------------------
"HURK", cried out Anders as something or rather someone collided into his abdomen area causing him to sprawl onto the ground...Coughing and hacking and rasping for breath.
Boy, he was going to be pissed when he came to so Sam acted fast he ran forward and scooped up Clare off of Anders before the man could do something irrational and was about to scurry off with Clare...when a woman came into his mind...his mother...he had to say goodbye...He back and forth between his brothers and Clare before turning to Clare with a serious look. "Clare?......," he paused,"...Come with me...."
"WHAT!?," rasped a voice....Ander's to be exact...The other brother did not look so pleased either, but said nothing....
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 30, 2009 19:23:16 GMT -5
Clare squealed as she was pulled free from the giant, spitting on him before she was out of his way. She hung in Sam's arms, staring up at him as he forced the words. "Come with me." Her smile went free and she instantly attached herself to him. "Of course I will...my parents are sick of me anyway." She told him softly. ----------------------------------
Sam grinned wildly as Clared responded,"Of course I will..."
"You have no idea how happy you just made me," he said softly so only she could hear. "And don't worry about my brother's...They can go suck it," he added with a light chuckle.
With that he walked up to his brother's... cautiously of course...until he was right in front of them..."I'm ready," he said with a grin.
"Father is not going to be pleased...," said the middle brother, Harri, as he pulled out his "watch" and pressed a button on it..Then came the bright white light...and they were off. ----------------------------------------
Clare gasped and clutched Sam tightly to have the light surround the four of them. "W-What is that?" She yelped up to Sam. Though she looked at the new giant, one she hadn't kicked and looked over him. "Father?..." -----------------------------------------------------
Harri eyed the girl, but remained distant and silent as if disgusted by her. Sam snorted as he filled in for Harri..."He was talking about our step-father...whom they may have accepted has thier "father" but he's NEVER going to be mine."
"You can say that all you want, Samson," Sneered Anders who had gotten up by now,"but he IS your father....whether you like it or not...
Sam growled at this, but remained silent...He already had a black eye..he didn't need two... ----------------------------------------------
Clare hissed like a cat at the older giant. "Don't be such a jerk." She growled, sneering at him. Her father always tod her she was like a raging tiger when she was mad. Which was probably why she was the one with all the "weirdos" as her friends. Her lip curled up in disgust back at the giant that hadn't answered her, she could take him down as well if he wanted and return that black heart to Hades. She looked back up to Sam and gave him a soft smile, gesturing him closer.
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 30, 2009 21:13:16 GMT -5
Anders and Harri glared at the small girl, but strangely enough did nothing...For they knew deep down, that for the girl, the worst was yet to come. Like Harri said Father is NOT going to be pleased....
Samson sneered at his brothers, really not caring if he got hurt again or not anymore, before seeing the soft smile and gesturing of Clare. He came closer to Clare and bent over some before give a smile and saying "Yess?" ----------------------------
Clare gingerly kissed the tip of his nose and kissed her finger, gently touching the side of his black eye. "Mom always told me kisses make things better." She told him, wrapping her arms around his chest as far as she could. ----------------------------
Sam blushed a deep red before nuzzling her back and letting out a deep rumbling purr-like sound.
"Thank you, love," he grinned only to frown as he heard Anders make a gagging noise. He turned to glare at Anders who merely just shrugged and said "Let's carry on...We haven't got all day..." ------------------------------
She laughed lightly at the rumbling chest but when it stopped she glanced up to Sam. She followed his gaze to the taller giant and pursed her lips, dumb brothers were ruining everything. But at least she was with Sam...that made her happy. --------------------------------
After a prolonged period of walking, Sam, Clare, and the others approached a large house perched on a steep hill.
"Here we are..," stated Sam with a mixture of emotions evident in his eyes. He was anxious to see his ailing mother...not so much his father... ------------------------------------------
Clare lowered her head against Sam's chest, chewing on her lip. That house was bigger then Sam's...She groaned softly to herself and grabbed a fistful of Sam's shirt. "Sam...you're heart..." She said after another moment, hearing it take up a fast beat. ------------------------------------------
I-It's nothing..," stammered Sam, "Just a little n-nervous is all...." He was silent after that... But that didn't stop him from holding onto Clare protectively... Especially with his jerk-offs of some brothers around.
"Pansy," sneered Anders as he and Harri started up the path to the house.. Leaving Sam behind with Clare.
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 31, 2009 12:22:33 GMT -5
She gently tugged Sam's shirt with a worried look. "I'm here Sam...don't mind them..." She told him gently. "You're going to see your mom right...? You should smile for her..." ------------------------------
Forcing a smile, Sam nodded. "You-You're right...I have to be strong..For both mother...and..you," he added blushing lightly. And with that he was off up the hill, tugging Clare gently in tow. -----------------------------
Clare blushed lightly when she was hugged against him tighter. "I....I can walk if you want Sam...I know that I'm not that skinny..." She murmured up to him as he walked. -------------------------------------
"Oh..Whoops...Sorry," blushed Sam as he looked away in embarrassment for pulling her along like some sort of rag doll... "I didn't hurt you did I? And what are you talking about? You're the perfect body type!," he grinned down at her before bending over and nuzzling her. -----------------------------------------
Clare blushed at the nuzzle and giggled lightly, kissing the tip of his nose. "That's sweet...thank you for trying." She giggled and held his hand tenderly. --------------------------------------------
Sam gave one last gentle smile towards Clare before walking up towards house...Much more slowly this time.
Maybe we'll be lucky, he thought, Maybe HE won't be there...However, Sam looked up to see a looming figure in through the window that was not either of his brothers. Damn..No such luck, he thought miserably ----------------------------------------------------
She blinked, looking at the huge window with a curious look. Who was that?...The figure was obviously male--oh god...was that who Sam was scared of? The father? She puffed out her chest with a huff, she'd just kick his butt like that stupid brother of Sam's! -------------------------------------------------------
Once reaching the door, Sam put an apprehensive hand on the knob...Oh Lord.,..What sort of chaos am I walking into, he thought nervously as he slowly opened the door...Only for his eyes to widen in horror as he was roughly yanked into the living room. Thankfully he let go of Clare's hand first so she wasn't given the same rough treatment.
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