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Like Clockwork: Ch 1Listen Gailardia. You must survive to carry on house Gardios. Hide Here. Dont make a sound! The tall blond woman told earnestly to the little boy, whose eyes were as blue as the sky and hair of the same golden color as hers. She quickly took him by the wrist and pushed him into the space inside fireplace, out of the way.
Mary! The boy cried softly as she released his wrist, and backed away.
Shh! The Kimlascan army is here, stay quiet! The woman whispered frantically to the shaking boy hunched in his hiding place. The sounds of screaming and clashing of swords from outside filled the almost silent room.
Any fonist is a threat! Women, children, anyone! Show no mercy! A mans voice boomed from outside the window, above the screaming.
Then suddenly the doors were kicked open, and flew to the side as two soldiers bounded into the room. They held their halberds ready. The woman and four other girls in the uniform of hand-maidens ran
The Melodious Nocturne: Ch 18 A .Amelia .
Amelia blinked open her eyes slowly.
..Ameliaaaa . Demyx whispered uneasily.
When she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Demyxs neck. Then she looked up and saw him looking down on her. She wasnt laying on anything soft, either. What an odd position she was in.
Then it clicked.
Do you mind not rolling on top of me when you are sleeping? I dont think I could bring myself to move you when youre asleep, youre adorable. But you really do make things more awkward than it should be. He said in a very normal voice, as if he had been awake for a while.
Amelia had somehow managed to roll herself up onto him, as well as out of his cloak, which was now strangely on the floor. He was wrapped around in the blanket, and like the cherry on a sundae, she was sprawled rather ungracefully atop the trapped, innocent Demyx.
Gah!! She cried as a hand flew to cover her chest, and an
The Melodious Nocturne: Ch 17Silent as a breeze, the dancer who had given Demyx Amelias pearl necklace gave a graceful bow, and twisted around to dance nimbly ahead with Demyx at its heels. The dancer was quick, turning into alleys without hesitation, as if being pulled by the wind or an invisible string. With every turn, Demyx grew more and more excited and afraid. He was anxious to see her. To see how badly she was hurt. To come to her aid as soon as possible.
Anger also built inside of him. An uncontrollable rage towards Saïx like a blazing inferno. Such a passionate feeling hate was, so much so that he felt as if he was unable to contain it. If only he had more time. If he was in better shape, he would have made Saïx pay for his actions. But right now wasnt the time. Amelia needed him.
Anger, anxiety, sorrow, pain, betrayal. So many emotions were spinning in his head like a hurricane. It was so new. His heart was racing, not because he was running as fast as he could to Amelia, but becaus
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