It Never Gets Easier (STORM/ANGEL)

[Angel with a Broken Wing]

Raven Grace Charest
I've never had an easy life, but this is just cruel.
What I think
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What I say


Raven rolled over burying her face in the ragged blanket beneath her face. She just wanted to go back to sleep, to leave this hell like reality for the state of a dreamer. Though her dreams weren't really all that much better... Finally the sun ripped through the shadows that clung to the inside of the jet plane. Sighing in defeat she opened her dark brown eyes, which appeared black thanks to the dark shadows that crept over her face. Running her hand through her dusty brown hair she sat up, groaning as her body protested. Stretching she sighed as her muscles relaxed. Just another day in paradise.

[/color] She thought bitterly before standing up letting out loud and breathy yawn. Her nose wrinkled, her breathed smelled like old cabbage.

Shifting through her stockpile of food she shook her head sadly, a couple cans of soup and beans, a few bags of cereal and that was it. Sighing in frustration she turned, only to find herself staring at the chest of a man. Her whole body froze, her heart skipped a beat. Swallowing hard she allowed herself to look up at his face, her eyes moving painfully slow. The man had shaggy sandy brown hair and fairly tanned skin, but thats not what scared her the most. What scared her the most was his eyes... His eyes that held the empty dead look of madness, of hunger for something that could never be filled. A little squeak escaped her mouth when he reached forward, wrapping his large hands around her arms, squeezing them tight.
Run... Run... RUN! She screamed at herself, but she was being firmly held in place. Finally she unlocked her jaw and out came her voice icy and cold. "What do you want?" She growled her voice lashing out like a whip, she was proud of herself. Usually when she got scared her voice came out weak and high pitched. The man smirked and leaned down, his breath made her heart stop. His breath smelt like blood... Why would his breath smell like that?! However what he said after that is what scared her the most, what made her lash out. All he said was one word, that one word that scared her to pieces. "You..." She jerked her knee up and it connected with a hard solid crack to the mans most sensitive of areas. The man of course screamed and bellowed in pain, letting go of Raven. Quickly she turned to run out of the plane she called home, until he grabbed her leg. Digging his nails in her leg he dragged her thrashing body back to where he was. His jaw clenched and his eyes filled with rage. Unable to help herself she screamed as loud as she could, there was nothing she could do! This man was easily twice her size and could easily crush her skull with one hand! She screamed again her voice shaking the very earth, or so she thought at least. Her blood chilling scream could easily be heard from a mile away.[/center]

[Storm]

xX-Shawn Tristons-Xx
I'm a lost cause, not a hero. But I'll make it on my own

xX-Speech-Xx
xX-Thoughts-Xx

A dark silhouette rummaged around in the bundle of jets looking for something he Had dropped. Shawn bent down on his hands and knees looking for the spike to one of his bracelets. It just kept popping off! He was rummaging through the jet line fuel, getting his face a bit dirty with black smudges on it. I swear when I find it I'm going to super glue it to my skin He grumpily said mentally. He just managed to see a silver flash when he heard a scream. By instinct he bolted out from under the plane, and ran towards the scream. Fluck the spike His light brown eyes flashed, he didn't know what he was getting into. but all he knew is that someone needed help. His black hair fell into his eyes, and he stopped for a split second and swept it back over his left eye.

He continued running when he saw a younger girl in the window of a plane, and he jumped in a hole in the side. He pushed past a few mangled seats when he saw an ugly man attacking a younger girl. "Don't worry, I got you" he confirmed with her. He agilely stepped around her lithe body, and pushed the guy off his brown eyes deepening to a dark brown like the pits of hell. This girl reminded him of his dead sister, and he would protect her. He looked at the guy, and his eye brown furred to a frown. "Touch her, you have to go through me, douche bag" he practically growled at him. That was something you had to know about him, he was a cusser. A good one too, it often helped him in school when he was bullied, pushed and had sticks thrown at him (That is not fun, never get hit in the face with a stick Puddley v.v)

Shawn looked at the guy, and held his ground. He looked at the guy, and did a spin kick landing it right in between his neck and chest, right on his collar bone. He used this move on the gang who stabbed him, but that day he ended up being stabbed anyway. He shook the memory from his head, and focused on the molester(BAHA) man. His eyes flared, and he swung his arm around landing a blow right on the mans temple; in some ways a fatal blow with a stronger man. but Shawn was just a skinny,emo kid, so it was a major blow, but nothing close to fatal. He shook his hand, and his finger was bent the wrong way and bleeding. damn an is made from fricking stones he grunted mentally.

He backed up from the molester man, and looked at the girl he was practically standing over;protecting. He stretched out a dirty, grease stained hand for her to take it. "Come on, I'll help you" he said, his voice soft but very intense and urgent from the moment. He looked into her eyes, his own still blazing from the moment.

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Comments: Lol, I only roleplay how I would act and think. Don't I act lovely in real life? xD[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]

[Angel with a Broken Wing]

Raven Grace Charest
I've never had an easy life, but this is just cruel.
What I think
-
What I say


Raven swallowed hard as the man ripped another hole in her shirt. Letting out a few choice words she swung her foot around and landed a solid kick on his face. This of course was not the best thing to do in such a situation! Molester Man grabbed her throat and threw her against the side of the plane. Coughing and gasping she flailed, letting out another strangled scream but that was quickly cut off when he tightened his grip. Unable to breath she turned a light shade of blue her eyes bulging as Molester man sneered at her. That was until a young teen ran into the plane. She watched him with pleading eyes as he ran forward, Oh please god let him be here to help me.

[/color] She thought through the haze that was her mind. Turns out the black haired savior was there to help her, Molester man let of her throat and she gasped loudly, clutching her throat as she took deep breathes. She listened turned and stared at Shawn as she swallowed and rubbed her throat trying to soothe it. Dark purple bruises were beginning to blossom on her tan skin, her eyes opened wide. No one had even stopped to glance at her ever since the apcolypse happened. Yet here was this boy, come to her rescue!

"Don't worry, I got you."

She nodded in thanks, before glaring up at the ugly man who was all but standing on top of her. She thought about giving him another good kick to the balls but that probably wouldn't help her or the teenager. She watched as a fight commenced, Molester man seemed rather capable in his own right, and very strong. But from what she could see Shawn was a lot faster, the boy did a kick and sent Molester man staggering back and he quickly took his place, almost standing over her. Why was he trying so hard to protect her? Wasn't he worried about himself at all? She shook her head, she winced as a the raven haired young man looked at his thumb which was twisted painfully and bleeding. She stood up, with the aid of his hand and felt dizzy but shook it off this was no time to stagger around like an idiot. "Alright..." She quickly stepped in front of the emo kid and delivered yet another agonizing blow to the man, right in the exact same spot. Face pale molester man fell, quickly tightening her grip on Shawns hand she ran toward the exit. Regardless of how fast he was neither of them stood a chance against the brute of a man who was now rolling around in pain on the floor. "The names Raven, by the way... Thanks for helping me." She turned as soon as they exited the plane, and let go of Shawns hand, it was up to him if he wanted to follow her or go off on his own. Quick as could be, fueled by fear and anger at molester man she suddenly stopped and darted behind a large cargo plane, hiding behind it.

Peeking around she locked her gaze on Shawn watching him silently, she owed him big time but she wasn't going to force him to follow her. Biting her lip as she heard a strangled yell come from her plane she quickly went back to hiding, hoping not to be seen by the sandy haired man. Feeling around her eyes brightened at what she found, a hammer and a box opener! What luck, a blunt object and a sharp one, this was fantastic.[/center]

Comments: XD Shawn, your such a lovely boy. Beware! I am quite lethal with a hammer.

[Storm]

xX-Shawn Tristons-Xx
I'm a lost cause, not a hero. But I'll make it on my own

xX-Speech-Xx
xX-Thoughts-Xx

He couldn't help but chuckle at Raven for kicking him where it hurts. He walked back with her, and when she let go of his hand he nodded and climbed out of the plane. He looked at her for a moment, his brown eyes calm. He watched her slink behind a cargo plane/box. (?) and he blinked at her confusedly. "You don't have to hide from me....you know" he said, his voice now soft and normal. "Lovely name, mine is Shawn, Shawn tristons" he said, acquaintance himself with the girl.

He watched her pass him, and go back into the plane. He followed her, and leaned in the door frame while she grabbed a hammer. He didn't move, flinch, or even blink when she found them. She could attack him, he wouldn't hurt her. He didn't hit girls for no reason; it was just a guy rule, that these days very few guys followed.

He wondered what she was going to do with that. Deep inside he was hoping she would end the molester mans life, and just rid the world of another cannibal/molester. but then again, he knew killing wasn't right. He had seen enough death, and he has killed before as well. (v.v...) He looked at her, and just blinked ever so calmly. Eyes not wavering one bit. His starved frame only moved with the his calm, and somewhat normal rise and fall of his breathing.

He blinked at her again. "What are you planning to do with those?" he asked, his voice still the same tone as it was when he spoke last. Calm and normal, and soft. He shifted positions against the air craft carrier frame, and slunk his hands in his pockets. He looked outside of the air craft hanger and watched the world outside. He saw the battered down beams, and such and he looked back at her. If she decided to come at him, he wouldn't move. He would simply just stay still. Though he trusted her, which was rare on this short time basis, and his eyes flickered for a moment with thought.

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Comments: Are you jealous of my rapid fear of the hammer? >:D lol xD[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]

[Angel with a Broken Wing]

Raven Grace Charest
I've never had an easy life, but this is just cruel.
What I think
-
What I say

Raven looked up at him quietly, "Well I won't always have someone to protect me. Hammers can be useful if it ever came down to a fight, I'm not going after you if thats what your thinking." She said quickly, she had no intentions of attacking her savior. Her black eyes turned to a soft shining chocolate brown in the sun, they shined with thanks as she stared at him. She was never good at expressing emotions, she hoped he wouldn't get offended with her... Shoving the box cutter into her pocket she then slid the hammer through one of her belt loops. Looking down at her shirt she sighed in anguish, her only shirt had a huge hole in the stomach from when Molester man had tried to rip it off. Rubbing a hand down her face she shook her head angrily, damn why couldn't she have anything at least wearable? She looked down at her jeans which were cut up, not that bad honestly. Her sneakers were worn but still wearable, she needed to replace this shirt though... She shook her head, damn she needed to learn to keep her mind on topic. Putting her hand on her hip she smiled, exposing her teeth slightly, "Well since we're on a last name basis, I'm Raven, Raven Charest. Thanks." She dipped her head to him but then winced, tensing her neck has hurt, bad. Feeling her neck she felt herself grow hot with anger, the skin was slightly swollen and she knew it was bruised, long purple bruises from his fingers. Running her hand along her neck she growled softly, it was even harder to breath! Sighing in frustration she turned to Shawn, smiling weakly in apology, Shawn reminded her of someone, but she couldn't put her finger on it...

Comments: Sorry its short, lack of muse... Perhaps they can be a brother/sister like duo? o-o Raven is going to feel like she owes him big time, and will follow him constantly.

[Storm]

xX-Shawn Tristons-Xx
I'm a lost cause, not a hero. But I'll make it on my own

xX-Speech-Xx
xX-Thoughts-Xx

"You never know, maybe you will. Life has its surprises" he said, and looked at her silently. When she said she wasn't going to come at him, he just smiled. "I know you won't" he said and looked at her ripped shirt. He thought for a moment, and looked back at her. "here..." he said, and took off his hoodie. After he took off his hoodie, he took off his t-shirt, revealing his starved, rib cage showing form, looked and the t-shirt which was about her size and gave it to her. He quickly slipped his hoodie back on and leaned back in the door frame.

"Well since we're on a last name basis, I'm Raven, Raven Charest. Thanks."

"Lovely name..." he said softley, and blinked at her. She was in pain, and he wanted to help her. "come on follow me" he said, and slid out of the plane and walked towards a army looking cargo plane. "Stay here" he said when he was at the door, and leapt inside. He swivled around the chairs, and went towards a closet with a red plus symbol on it. He looked inside. Voila! he thought happily. He grabbed his black, sharpie graffitied backpack, and stuffed everything he could inside. Aspin, tylonal, pain killers, poroxide, banadges, ointment. Everything he posibally could. He saw a small hand gun in the closet, and grabbed it. Witht he gun in hand, he went into the plane 'kitchen' and removed the gunpowder and bullets and thenshoved the gun in the blender and grinded it. "no one needs a gun to kill people" he said to himself silently. He went back to the closet, and saw some food.

crackers...canned meat...canned soup.. he thought to himself as he shoved things in his backpack. He left the plane, and stood back next to Raven. He slipped open his backpack, and took out the pain killers. "here take this" he said handing it to her, along with a small bottle of water. He knew all this because his mom was a nurse, and she would always clean his wounds and problems.

He climbed up a few cargo crates, and extended a hand for her to take it. "come on, if that guy gets out of the plane we'll be up here" he said quietly. He sat down, on the top crate and looked at her. "What are you doing in a plane alone anyway?" he said, blinking at her. His warm brown eyes rippling with curiousity.

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Comments: Sure, lol xD

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[Angel with a Broken Wing]

Raven Grace Charest
I've never had an easy life, but this is just cruel.
What I think
-
What I say

Raven looked up at Shawn with big brown eyes, watching him curiously her whole face turned cherry red. Why was he taking his shirt off?! JESUS! She turned around, still confused as to why he was removing his shirt, until he offered it to her. Turning back around she cocked her eyebrow, he was just wearing a hoodie. Her face slowly faded back to its normal color. Unable to make herself reach for it she looked at him suspciously, no one had ever been nice to her. "But its your shirt... I couldn't take it from you." She mumbled, running a hand through her hair, using her other to hold the hole closed in her shirt.

Seeing that he wouldn't take no for an answer she reached out and took it hesitantly. Holding it close to her chest she used it hide the hole, "I guess I'll go change... Thanks, Shawn... No ones really ever been nice to me before..."She mumbled, before turning and skittering off to the otherside of a jet plane. She quickly slipped her own shirt off and then slipped Shawns shirt on. I'll get him a new shirt one day. She thought, nodding firmly before running back to where Shawn was.

"Come on follow me."

She nodded her head and walked after Shawn, vaugely wondering what he was doing. She watched him go through things, though she would never admit it she kept looking out the window. She kept expecting to see that man there, ready to grab her again. She had been so Helpless it was awful...

"Wait here..."

She nodded and waited outside the door, she heard rummaging and crashing. Then she heard scuffling like someone was shoving something into a backpack. Rubbing her neck she grimaced, sighing she stared at the plane that the man was in. Biting her lip she looked into her pocket, before lifting out a small black and white rat! "Hi Ralph." She smiled at him, gently touching his nose, "Whoops, Shawns coming, back into the pocket you go." She smiled and let Ralph climb back into her spacious pocket. Looking at the hole she watched Shawn climb out a backpack hanging from his shoulder.

"Here take these..."

She nodded, for some reason she trusted Shawn, quickly popping the tablets into her mouth she took a swig of water. With a horrible grimace she forced herself to swallow the water and medicine. Well... Swallowing wasn't fun! Clutching her throat she squeaked as she felt the water and pills force their way slooowly down her throat. Finally she sighed with relief and smiled at Shawn, who's T-shirt was just a bit to big for her, but not by much.

She watched him climb the cargo crates curiously, wondering what he was doing before he offered her his hand. Grabbing it she scrambled up the crate, but not before she slammed her face into it a few times... She was never really that good at climbing honestly. Finally at the top she rubbed her nose though she still smiled at him brightly, "Good idea, Shawn." She nodded, then fell silent when he asked about why she was alone in the plane. "Well... I'm all alone... And it started to lightning and rain so I ran into the plane... It had some food and there was a roof, so I started to live there..." She crossed her legs, folding her hands and twidling her thumbs.

Comments: Forever alone. ;_;
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[Storm]

xX-Shawn Tristons-Xx
I'm a lost cause, not a hero. But I'll make it on my own

xX-Speech-Xx
xX-Thoughts-Xx

Shawn watched her silently, and his brown eyes rippled gently. "Your welcome, and well If no one has ever been nice to you then I guess that's going to change from here out" he smiled softly, his eyes lighting up slightly. He watched her go to the other side of the plane, and he looked outside at the piles of cargo boxes. He turned back to her when he heard her footsteps come closer, and he nodded. "Looks good on you" he said, his eyes glinting in the sunlight.

When he watched her swallow the tablets, and have a hard time he got nervous. "Are you okay?" he said, and then quickly added. sorry..I know you can handle yourself.." "he said, glancing down at his feet. He swept his hair over his eye, and smiled a bit. "you just remind me of someone I used know" he said, and blinked at the thought of the person, and he just shook it out of his head.

He watched her hit her face a few times, and he winced. He shouldn't have make her climb last, but he wasn't thinking. When she got to the top he frowned. "Are you OK, sorry for not helping too much" he spoke softly, glancing at her with warm light brown eyes. When she told him it was a good idea, he shrugged slightly. "Anyone would've thought of it" he said, he never liked being complimented because he never saw anything good in himself, he just didn't deserve it in his eyes.

"Well... I'm all alone... And it started to lightning and rain so I ran into the plane... It had some food and there was a roof, so I started to live there..."

"That's a good reason to stay in a plane, well until now" he said, glancing at the plane they where in. His thumb was still swollen, and very hurt but he didn't care really, and he didn't feel it all too much. He thought for a moment. "And your not alone anymore, I mean if you want me to leave then..." he said trailing off. He never knew when to shut up, and he had a feeling Raven was getting annoyed.

"Anyway, I'm alone too" he said blinking up at the sky peaking through the shattered window. "Though I;ve met very...unique people" he said. "Out of the four people I've met so far, I've screwed up or made a mistake around three of them" he laughed slightly. "Figures, I'm so awkward" he said, smiling slightly while glancing at her.

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Comments: Not forever alone o3o
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[Angel with a Broken Wing]

Raven Grace Charest
I've never had an easy life, but this is just cruel.
What I think
-
What I say


Raven grinned at Shawn, "Well if your nice to me I suppose I'm going to have to repay you kindness." She giggled a little, though she was forced to grow up she was still only fourteen and therefore, still a kid and somtimes that showed through. Looking at her pocket worriedly she wondered if Ralph was okay. After her face to face meeting with the wall she wondered if there was a pocket to face meeting with the wall.

Laughing she shook her head at him, "Its fine to ask me if I'm okay, Shawn. Its nice to know someone actually cares, as long as you don't fret over every little thing." She added in an after thought, she had someone who did that and she very nearly beat her into oblivion with a kitchen spoon.

"And yes, I'm fine. I would have hit my nose no matter what." She snickered at herself, "I've always sucked at climbing... Sorry, I'm babbling." She cleared her throat then fell silent, occasionally looking at her pocket with worry. She couldn't help but smile slightly as she listened to Shawn, a quirky smile, "I suppose I could travel with you, if you don't mind that is."
Looking at him curiously she thought out her words carefully as she watched him. "Shawn, everyone makes mistakes but I doubt yours were that serious. A lot of people are very akward and wary during this time. I'm constantly making mistakes also, Shawn there is nothing wrong with it."

[Storm]

xX-Shawn Tristons-Xx
I'm a lost cause, not a hero. But I'll make it on my own

xX-Speech-Xx
xX-Thoughts-Xx

"Kindness....well your one of the first" he said, blinking softly his eyes lighting up. He couldn't help but laugh a bit with her, and he watched her look at her pocket. "Is there something in there?" he said, tilting his head a bit. He tugged on his Sweatshirt a bit, since it was itchy on his skin but he would live.

"Its fine to ask me if I'm okay, Shawn. Its nice to know someone actually cares, as long as you don't fret over every little thing."

"Don't worry, I won't" he smiled, his eyes flashing a bit nervously. Does she want me to stay wtih her?he thought to hisself silently. His eyes darkened with though, and then lit up. He wouldn't mind staying around with Raven a bit. She seemed nice, and chill. Like him, she just did what she had too to survive.

"I've always sucked at climbing... Sorry, I'm babbling.

"Well, no one is a natural born climber like me!" he laughed clearly teasing himself happily, and his hair fell over his left eye in a single movement. "babbling is good...I like to listen to youHis brown eyes caught a ray of sunlight, and this made them light up into an amber fire that made his eyes shine. He looked down abck at her, out of the sun ray a short moment later. He let his hands slip into his hoodie pockets, when he heard her speak.

I suppose we can travel together, If you don't mind that is.

Wow, It was almost as if she had read his mind. "Sure Raven, I was thinking the same thing. I wouldn't mind at all" he smiled, and blinked slowly. He listned to her speak, and he nodded "Raven, Everyone makes mistakes, but its up to those who manage to forgive them that are the strong ones" he said, glancing at the grey sky outside.

"Raven, You seem like a rather awesome person" he said, laughing slightly. He looked into her brown eyes, and blinked slightly. A smile formed and he looked back at the grey sky. "It's going to rain soon, I think we should find a new place around here. Or at least where Molester guy won't find us" he said, smirking a bit about them kicking the guys arse.

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Comments: W00t o3o closer than peas in a pod o3o

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