I'd Shake Your Hand, But... {Open}

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,300,true] [atrb=background,http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2011/214/0/8/syn_middle_by_evello-d42w724.png] He lay in the hospital bed, cobalt blue eyes duller than normal. His arms had grown back to the elbows already, but he wasn't making an effort to heal. It was a week after his attack, a week after Kyth had blown his arms off without hesitating. A week after he had attacked Selene. He wondered if she was out of the Infirmary yet. He wouldn't be, not anytime soon, as lease. Syn let out a whimper as his arms pulsed with pain. He squirmed in the bed and then let out a scream. His sharp teeth clamped together and he let out a growl that changed into a whine. He couldn't get something to drink on his own. He couldn't take a shower on his own. Hykuma came in every once and a while to clean the blood on his arms off. She hugged him and talked to him, but around this time, in the dark night, Reachers came in with injuries from missions. She was too busy to come in now. The memory from that night was blurry at best. He remembered being dampened into his own mind. He remembered feeling his body moving without him telling it to. Then he remembered attacking Selene, and fighting against whatever suppressed him. Pain, enveloping his body... He couldn't remember the rest. Until Kyth came along and disintegrated his arms, that is. He remembered that vividly. He remembered her lifting him up and shoving his knife into its sheath. She must have scared the Ayori girl enough to get it back for him. She had taken him to the Infirmary and Hykuma had spent a good time yelling at them both. Now, Syn lay alone. He let another yell as his arms pulsed in pain. He threw his head from side to side, desperately searching for something, anything... He didn't know what exactly, just something. Because of Syn's disease, Hyuma didn't give him pain killers. She was afraid that if he got too upset about something, he would go into attack mode. And truthfully, no one wanted Syn running around trying to kill people with two stubs for arms. He let out a whine and then bit into his pillow, violently ripping it in half. Feathers fluttered down around him, and he shrieked again, furious with himself this time. I let you take control again...

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[Oriana]

Selene secretly scouted the halls of the infirmary, sneaking away into the halls. Of course it would've been easy to spot her, she had the most noticeable clothing, a hospital gown. She sighed at the look of it, at least it couldn't get any worse. Finally her hands found their way to a corner, slowly she peeked around the corner, finally looking over to where the nurses were chatting, she gasped shooting right back as her blonde locks followed.

Mhm Selene muttered, trying to figure a way to get to Syn's room, it had been past two weeks already since she's been trapped in her room, by now Syn should already have atleast one of his good arms out. Then that pretty little head of hers though a way around them, she crept silent towards the door, quietly turning the knob before placing her hand on the door as she closed it from the inside. To her relief, Syn had finally gone to sleep, or at least she thought. Selene softly walked over to him, being so quiet that it looked as if she was hovering.

Selene finally stood next to him, her crimson eyes sparkling as she watched him. Then she placed her hand in his good one, having a softening look on her face. You're probably sleeping, but that doesn't matter She whispered, her other hand slightly brushed against his face, almost as if she were comforting a child. She picked his hand up, softly using his fingers to trace the scar he left on her throat. Syn, I'm leaving She responded, her eyes quickly looked down as she turned her head to face the ground.

It's okay if you didn't want to hurt me, but if you did. . that's fine too I deserved it She murmured, a soft angel like voice escaping her lips. Still she looked down her eyes glimmering, as if she was ashamed of something. I'm going with the Reapers Syn, I have to learn how to be strong She again whispered, yet her voice seemed cracking. Then she quietly held her head over him, tears running down her face as she bent down so her lips could brush against his cheek. Forgive me She then responded, soon walking away as she slowly let go of his hand.


*I know Syn didn't have any arms when you posted, but I put Selene there a few weeks later, I think atleast one of his arms should be nice and done XD ! If it isn't i'll modify :3

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[Oriana]

"I might be ordered to kill you one day" He responded, her eyes remained the same, calm and collective. Selene turned a bit, her face facing him as he came into a sitting position. Didn't you try that the other night? She questioned him, her eyes having no emotion. The swiftly she ended up next to him, putting her soft fingers towards him, pulling up softly his chin so he could look up to face her. Syn, if they tell you that, and your going to obey, then you shouldn't worry if I leave or not Her eyes glittered, almost as if they were deepening to his soul. Yet they remained empty, not as they were before with happiness. She awaited for answer, yet she knew he wouldn't have one. If he truly cared for her, he'd ignore the orders. Yet he mentioned it, which most likely meant he was going to obey, so clearly she was nothing of worth to him.

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[Oriana]

Selene's eyes widened, he'd kill them to protect her? A small smile parted from her lips before caressing the side of Syn's face. You don't have too She mumbled quietly. Then she felt his lips brush against her, just for a second though before he came back down to the bed. Softly set her fingers on her lips, trying to recall if it were just her dreaming. Syn, I still.. . . have to go She responded, her crimson eyes flashed down to the ground, unable to look Syn directly in his eyes.
Then she looked up at him, We'll see each other again She tried to put on a fake smile, before reaching her hand and running it smoothly through-out his hair. Bye Syn Selene responded, soon disappearing into the halls

Now I shall see Whispering <.<

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[Oriana]

Awwww Omg that makes me so sad x.x