FINALLY I POSTED MORE TO MY STORY!!! FINALLY!!!
Im so sorry guys ive just been really busy and couldnt concentrate on writing. BUT its finally here!! Hope everyone likes it!!
VOTE, COMMENT, FAN, ect. like i need to tell you guys. hahaha. you already know what to do! Anyways enjoy and i hope you like it!!!
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And in case anyone forgot what happened in the last chapter since it took me so long to upload, hehe, my bad, heres a recap.....
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"What, what...." Her lovely voice floated to my ears, startling me. I realized that ive been holding my breath waiting for her to speak, to finally put a sound to the lovely face. My mind memorized it so I have that voice in my head when I dream of her. It was so soft I couldn't imagine her ever yelling.
"What do we want?" 35 mocked her. I wanted to punch him.
He leaned forward until his hands were resting on the arms of the chair. I resisted the urge to grab his hands and throw him against the wall of the tunnel. When he leaned closer to her almost touching her full lips with his, I clenched my hands, feeling my face redden in rage. I tried to settle down with the knowledge that he was only trying to get the information he needed from her.
"What do we want." It wasn't a question. He was still mocking her. "We need information."
"What, what kind..." I nearly collapsed from my position and grabbed her as her voiced filled with panic.
"What kind of information? Do you know a girl by the name of Karha?" Her eyes widened in terror again. Oh shit. She knew the name. I had hoped that she was the wrong lead and that we would let her go. My hands gripped the back of the chair. I could feel it splintering from underneath my grip. I was so glad that my hands were occupied when 35 chuckled at her reaction; he wouldn't have had a face if they weren't.
"I take that as a yes."
(OK back to the story!!!)
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Ch. 7
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*~*36's POV*~*
I looked into her mesmerizing eyes. I took a step closer to her and watched her eyes light up with curiosity and fear. She looked like a doe caught in head lights. I reached out my hand to her, trying to show that I meant her no harm. Her eyes flickered to my outreached hand, then back to my face uncertain.
"Please." I whispered stepping slightly closer to her as slowly as possible.
Something from my face must have eased her mind. She slowly lifted her hand toward my outstretched one. Electricity flowed through my body as we connected. I felt the heat from her hand in mine and my heart jumped. A strange feeling started to creep throughout my body, something that I've never experienced before. It felt...good. I laced my fingers through hers and pulled her toward me.
"It's ok." I whispered when I felt her try to pull away from me. "I'm not going to hurt you."
I kept staring into her eyes, feeling as if I would be lost without her. She skimmed my face as nervousness and curiosity showed in her eyes. I pulled her toward me until she was up against my well muscled body. She was scared but somehow she was still allowing me to get closer to her. I wrapped my arms around her tiny frame and pulled her head under mine. She shuttered through my embrace and started whimpering.

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Dreaming of You
Science FictionA genetically modified killer, who's only goal is to terminate the only person he was programmed to love. Its his final test, but he battles not only his emotions towards this girl hes never seen, but his 'family' as well. Will he chose to let his l...