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Post by Jetta on May 31, 2008 12:51:13 GMT -5
Jehte rushed over, cursing herslelf and Mirla for being so stupid. She moved Mirla's arms away from her ribs, wincing when she saw the wound. She instantly know how it had happened. "Mirla.. I-" She stopped. "You need help" She said briskly, "before you lose to much blood."
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Post by mirla on May 31, 2008 13:04:03 GMT -5
Mirla shook her head. "We can't," she mumbled. "I've lost too much. Maybe Mistral could survive this but I can't." It was true, Mirla was half a head shorter than her twin and considerably thinner. "Also there would be too many questions, I won't give us away."
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Post by Jetta on May 31, 2008 13:07:38 GMT -5
"But I cannot let you die" Jehte said, looking down at Mirla helplessly. "Why did this have to happen? All I came to do was to take down Ehran, why?" Shook slightly, but knew better than to loose it right then and there. She had to be strong.
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Post by mirla on May 31, 2008 13:09:35 GMT -5
Mirla wrapped her fingers around Jehte's wrist gently. "I couldn't let you kill him, not for that reason. Don't loose what humanity you have, because those actions always end badly."
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Post by Jetta on May 31, 2008 13:13:35 GMT -5
Jehte sighed. She knew that Mirla was right, and she hated herself for it. She had been trying to protect all of the flock, but she had managed to make it so it revolved more around herself and her need for revenge. She tore of a peice of her shirt and pressed it against Mirla's wound. "What should I do?" She asked softly.
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Post by mirla on May 31, 2008 13:16:29 GMT -5
"Have mercy," Mirla said simply. "And take care of my brother."
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Post by Jetta on May 31, 2008 13:19:34 GMT -5
"I will try" Jehte said, feeling a tear slowly start to run down her cheek. She looked at her torn shirt, covered in Mirla's blood. She wasn't one for mercy, but she would try her best to respect Mirla's dying wish. If only things could have gone differently.
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Post by mirla on May 31, 2008 13:27:06 GMT -5
Mirla winced and shivered. "It's really cold out here," she said with an almost laugh. She coughed , choking up a little blood.
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Post by Jetta on May 31, 2008 13:34:38 GMT -5
Jehte pulled of her jacket and placed it over Mirla. She didn't know what else to do to help the dying girl except to comfort her. She gathered Mirla up in her arms, so she still was halway on the ground but Jehte had her head close to hers. "You will be an angel soon" Jehte said softly, trying not to shake with grief. "You will be able to see all of us. There will be no more pain, or suffering. You will be happy." An unwelcome sob wracked her chest, but she quickly regained control. "We will follow you someday, and then we will all be together."
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Post by mirla on May 31, 2008 13:40:35 GMT -5
Mirla was silent, her eyes were shut now and her breathing slowed. For a few moments she rested in unconciousness before sliping farther. Her heartbeat stopped.
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Post by Jetta on May 31, 2008 13:44:13 GMT -5
Jehte knew the exact moment that Mirla stopped breathing. She pressed her face to Mirla's hair and started to shake uncontrollably. Ever once in a while a sob would wrack her body. Her friend, dead. She had killed her. She rocked softly, sobbing uncontrollably. How was Mistral going to take this? Would the rest of them be able to deal with it. She clutched Mirla's body tighter. Cursing herself for doing this to everyone, to Mirla, to herself.
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Post by evan on May 31, 2008 13:49:32 GMT -5
Mirtal came out of the woods. "hey, I couldn't find..." he trailed off as he saw Jehte and Mirla. The look on Jehte's face told him his sister way dead. "What happened," he demanding, dropping to his knees by his sister's side.
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Post by Jetta on May 31, 2008 13:52:22 GMT -5
"I did it" Jehte said shakily through her tears. "I was trying to get Ehran, but she attacked me. My knife..." She trailed of, her shoulders shaking with grief.
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Post by evan on May 31, 2008 13:55:23 GMT -5
Mistral stared at Jehte in horror. Slowly he took his sister's body away from Jehte and cradled her in his own arms. He brushed the hair from her face, her skin was cold. "You killed her?" He was in total disbelief.
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Post by Jetta on May 31, 2008 13:57:48 GMT -5
"I-I didn't mean to" Jehte said, having a hard time of letting go of the body. "She attacked me and fell on my knife.. she was protecting the eraser, Ehran." Jehte knew that the death would be on her conscience for the rest of her life.
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Post by evan on May 31, 2008 14:03:52 GMT -5
Mistral shook his head. He wasn't sure who to blame, Ehran or Jehte. "She was always like that. God Da**it." He looked down at his sister's face again. "Why mir," he whispered softly. "Why did you have to care so much?"
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Post by Jetta on May 31, 2008 15:14:09 GMT -5
Jehte looked at both of them, her insides wracked with guilt and grief. Even if it wasn't her fault, she knew that Mistral would have a hard time not blaming her. Even she blamed herself.
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Post by evan on May 31, 2008 16:08:50 GMT -5
Mistral couldn't stand it anymore. He broke into tears, pulling Mirla's limp body closer to him. He didn't care that her blood was all over the sleeve of his jacket. The one person who knew him best, the one person who had always been there and she was dead. It was unbelievable.
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Post by Jetta on May 31, 2008 16:15:27 GMT -5
Jehte stood up and walked over to him. She put a hand on his shoulder, hoping that he wouldn't shake it of. "Her last thoughts were about you.." She said softly, as if that would make it better. "Your safety and happiness"
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Post by waterspirt45 on May 31, 2008 16:20:40 GMT -5
Izumi was looking for Jehte. "Hey Jehte you here," Then Izumi saw what was happening. "Oh my god... what happened?" Izumi asked trembling.
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