" I wanna be drunk when i wake up on the right side of the wrong 침대 and evet excuse i made up ,tell 당신 the truth that i get hate what didnt kill me it never made me stronger at all "
He rolled over opening up his blue eyes that were mopped underneath black hair, he sat up looking around the room knowing he was now in an empty 침대 alone, like he had been for years. He was hoping this 심장 ache would make him stronger but it only made him feel worse. He scratched the black rubble on his chin as he looked at the 벽 of his room as empty 맥주 cans were filled on his nightstands. He blinked a couple times deep in thought thinking about her.
" 사랑 will scar your make up lips sticks to me so maybe ill leave back there im sat here, wishing i was sober, i know ill never hold 당신 like i used to"
her red lips and grey eyes brightened up seeing him and she laughed blocking her hand in a camera lense " stop it!! turn that camera off " he smiled setting it down on the counter and kisses her lightly on the lips and picked her up in his arms spinning her around falling on the 침상, 소파 with her as she laughed.
" But a house gets cold when 당신 cut the heating without 당신 to hold ill be freezing cant rely on my 심장 to beat it becuase 당신 take parts of it every evening, take words out of my mouth just from breathing, replace your phrashes like when your leaving me"
She yelled at him and had tears in her eyes " 당신 never get it!!! 당신 never do!! we need whats best from him!! " she yelled as from his view he sees Bentley peeking from behind a hallway 벽 watching them fight. He takes in her words as each terrible thing she says beats him up inside.
He stares at a broken picture frame of her and scans it with his blue eyes as tears well up in them and he finally threw it into the 벽 smashing it into peices.
" Should i? Should i? maybe ill get drunk again....ill be drunk again.... ill be drunk again.... to feel a little 사랑 "
She slammed the door behind her as she left and he looked down for a 분 hesitantly running after her opening the door looking out the hallway seeing her gone, he let out a shaken breath and slammed the door as he walked back in grabbing a 맥주 can off the counter opening it and taking a big gulp and crunched it throwing it into the 벽 as it smeared 맥주 all over the white wall.
" i wanna hold your 심장 in both hands, and watch it fizzle at the bottom of a 콜라 can, and ive got no plans for the weekend , so shall we speak then keep it between friends, thought i know youll never 사랑 me like 당신 used to "
He sat in his chair with his face in his hands as empty 맥주 cans filled the side tables and floor around him, no matter what he did he couldnt get her piercing grey eyes out of his mind, Bentley walked out slowly looking at his dad sadly " daddy...? " he spoke out peeking out from behind the chair looking at his dad with his big grey eyes underneath the black hair that covered them slightly.
" there may be other people like us,you see the flicker of the clipper when they light up, flames just create us, and burns dont heal like before, but 당신 dont hold me anymore "
He stood up angrily slapping Bentley in the cheek knocking him to ground and picked up a 불, 화재 stick, hot at the end and smacked him in the arm burning him, as his son cried out for him to stop something about this made him feel better.... in control......
" On cold days coldplays out like a bands name, i know i cant heal things with a handshake, 당신 know i can change as i begin saying, 당신 cut me wide open like landscape, open bottles of 맥주 but never champaign to applaud 당신 with the sounds that your hands make, should i should i maybe ill get drunk again....ill be drunk again... ill be drunk again...to feel a little 사랑 "
His eyes widened as he heard the door shut behind him and stood up turning around seeing Bentley " why are 당신 home!? " he shouted, his son spoke out " i-i got cold..... daddy whats happening.... ", he walked up over dragging his son 의해 his arm and threw him to the ground " being cold is not an excuse!!!! " he shouted kicking his son in the stomach hard.
" All 의해 myself....im here again...all 의해 myself... 당신 know ill never change... all 의해 myself...all 의해 myself....im just drunk again....ill be drunk again... ill be drunk again.... to feel a little 사랑 "
He heard his door open and saw Bentley as old as he is now with money in his hand " here... " he muttered out placing the money on the nightstand and turned around walking out closing the door behind him.
(( kay so please tell me what 당신 think..... :S its the first one i wrote...... ))
He rolled over opening up his blue eyes that were mopped underneath black hair, he sat up looking around the room knowing he was now in an empty 침대 alone, like he had been for years. He was hoping this 심장 ache would make him stronger but it only made him feel worse. He scratched the black rubble on his chin as he looked at the 벽 of his room as empty 맥주 cans were filled on his nightstands. He blinked a couple times deep in thought thinking about her.
" 사랑 will scar your make up lips sticks to me so maybe ill leave back there im sat here, wishing i was sober, i know ill never hold 당신 like i used to"
her red lips and grey eyes brightened up seeing him and she laughed blocking her hand in a camera lense " stop it!! turn that camera off " he smiled setting it down on the counter and kisses her lightly on the lips and picked her up in his arms spinning her around falling on the 침상, 소파 with her as she laughed.
" But a house gets cold when 당신 cut the heating without 당신 to hold ill be freezing cant rely on my 심장 to beat it becuase 당신 take parts of it every evening, take words out of my mouth just from breathing, replace your phrashes like when your leaving me"
She yelled at him and had tears in her eyes " 당신 never get it!!! 당신 never do!! we need whats best from him!! " she yelled as from his view he sees Bentley peeking from behind a hallway 벽 watching them fight. He takes in her words as each terrible thing she says beats him up inside.
He stares at a broken picture frame of her and scans it with his blue eyes as tears well up in them and he finally threw it into the 벽 smashing it into peices.
" Should i? Should i? maybe ill get drunk again....ill be drunk again.... ill be drunk again.... to feel a little 사랑 "
She slammed the door behind her as she left and he looked down for a 분 hesitantly running after her opening the door looking out the hallway seeing her gone, he let out a shaken breath and slammed the door as he walked back in grabbing a 맥주 can off the counter opening it and taking a big gulp and crunched it throwing it into the 벽 as it smeared 맥주 all over the white wall.
" i wanna hold your 심장 in both hands, and watch it fizzle at the bottom of a 콜라 can, and ive got no plans for the weekend , so shall we speak then keep it between friends, thought i know youll never 사랑 me like 당신 used to "
He sat in his chair with his face in his hands as empty 맥주 cans filled the side tables and floor around him, no matter what he did he couldnt get her piercing grey eyes out of his mind, Bentley walked out slowly looking at his dad sadly " daddy...? " he spoke out peeking out from behind the chair looking at his dad with his big grey eyes underneath the black hair that covered them slightly.
" there may be other people like us,you see the flicker of the clipper when they light up, flames just create us, and burns dont heal like before, but 당신 dont hold me anymore "
He stood up angrily slapping Bentley in the cheek knocking him to ground and picked up a 불, 화재 stick, hot at the end and smacked him in the arm burning him, as his son cried out for him to stop something about this made him feel better.... in control......
" On cold days coldplays out like a bands name, i know i cant heal things with a handshake, 당신 know i can change as i begin saying, 당신 cut me wide open like landscape, open bottles of 맥주 but never champaign to applaud 당신 with the sounds that your hands make, should i should i maybe ill get drunk again....ill be drunk again... ill be drunk again...to feel a little 사랑 "
His eyes widened as he heard the door shut behind him and stood up turning around seeing Bentley " why are 당신 home!? " he shouted, his son spoke out " i-i got cold..... daddy whats happening.... ", he walked up over dragging his son 의해 his arm and threw him to the ground " being cold is not an excuse!!!! " he shouted kicking his son in the stomach hard.
" All 의해 myself....im here again...all 의해 myself... 당신 know ill never change... all 의해 myself...all 의해 myself....im just drunk again....ill be drunk again... ill be drunk again.... to feel a little 사랑 "
He heard his door open and saw Bentley as old as he is now with money in his hand " here... " he muttered out placing the money on the nightstand and turned around walking out closing the door behind him.
(( kay so please tell me what 당신 think..... :S its the first one i wrote...... ))
Name: Tina Fang
Alias: Nocturne
Appearance: Black hair that reaches her hips, ivory skin, black eyes.
Civvies: Leather dress, black tights.
'Stume: Picture!
Powers: Flight. Invisibilty.
Skills: Sword skills. Lockpicking.
Info: Tina is after her arch enemy, Ren. Who killed her sister, Ivy. And in order to get to Ren's hide-out, an 앤젤 must come with her to guide and help destroy Ren, because he is too powerful to defeat 의해 herself.
So, there 당신 go! Your welcome 앤젤 Warrior Heart! X3
age: 17
Gender: male
Apereance: blond hair, bleuw eyes, half lion.(see pick)
Powes: animal sences,animal strengt, retractebel claws.
Personalaty: loyal, impulsif, always protects his friends, often dont think and just act on his animal instinks.
Realation to team: he is gunfires long 로스트 twin brother.
History: he is gunfires twin brother, but when he was 5 years old he got 로스트 in the woods around gotham, and after thad got raised 의해 lions. He leand thad is brother was still in gotham a fewe weeks 이전 and gunfire told him about the cave, thouw somtings are still stance to hime, beceas he lived in the wild whit the lions fore 12 years.
Notes:
he speaks normaly englys beceast he leard thad before he got lost.
he is not used to interacting whit pepol well anymore
He hase a knive made out of bone, thad he somtimes uses, thouw he prefers the uses of he owne claws.