" I wanna be drunk when i wake up on the right side of the wrong bett and evet excuse i made up ,tell Du 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 bett alone, like he had been for years. He was hoping this herz 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 Wand of his room as empty bier cans were filled on his nightstands. He blinked a couple times deep in thought thinking about her.
" Liebe 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 Du 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 couch with her as she laughed.
" But a house gets cold when Du cut the heating without Du to hold ill be freezing cant rely on my herz to beat it becuase Du 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 " Du never get it!!! Du never do!! we need whats best from him!! " she yelled as from his view he sees Bentley peeking from behind a hallway Wand 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 Wand 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 Liebe "
She slammed the door behind her as she left and he looked down for a Minute 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 bier can off the counter opening it and taking a big gulp and crunched it throwing it into the Wand as it smeared bier all over the white wall.
" i wanna hold your herz in both hands, and watch it fizzle at the bottom of a Coca-Cola can, and ive got no plans for the weekend , so shall we speak then keep it between friends, thought i know youll never Liebe me like Du used to "
He sat in his chair with his face in his hands as empty bier 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 Du dont hold me anymore "
He stood up angrily slapping Bentley in the cheek knocking him to ground and picked up a feuer 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, Du know i can change as i begin saying, Du cut me wide open like landscape, open bottles of bier but never champaign to applaud Du 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 Liebe "
His eyes widened as he heard the door shut behind him and stood up turning around seeing Bentley " why are Du home!? " he shouted, his son spoke out " i-i got cold..... daddy whats happening.... ", he walked up over dragging his son Von his arm and threw him to the ground " being cold is not an excuse!!!! " he shouted kicking his son in the stomach hard.
" All Von myself....im here again...all Von myself... Du know ill never change... all Von myself...all Von myself....im just drunk again....ill be drunk again... ill be drunk again.... to feel a little Liebe "
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 Du 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 bett alone, like he had been for years. He was hoping this herz 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 Wand of his room as empty bier cans were filled on his nightstands. He blinked a couple times deep in thought thinking about her.
" Liebe 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 Du 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 couch with her as she laughed.
" But a house gets cold when Du cut the heating without Du to hold ill be freezing cant rely on my herz to beat it becuase Du 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 " Du never get it!!! Du never do!! we need whats best from him!! " she yelled as from his view he sees Bentley peeking from behind a hallway Wand 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 Wand 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 Liebe "
She slammed the door behind her as she left and he looked down for a Minute 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 bier can off the counter opening it and taking a big gulp and crunched it throwing it into the Wand as it smeared bier all over the white wall.
" i wanna hold your herz in both hands, and watch it fizzle at the bottom of a Coca-Cola can, and ive got no plans for the weekend , so shall we speak then keep it between friends, thought i know youll never Liebe me like Du used to "
He sat in his chair with his face in his hands as empty bier 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 Du dont hold me anymore "
He stood up angrily slapping Bentley in the cheek knocking him to ground and picked up a feuer 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, Du know i can change as i begin saying, Du cut me wide open like landscape, open bottles of bier but never champaign to applaud Du 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 Liebe "
His eyes widened as he heard the door shut behind him and stood up turning around seeing Bentley " why are Du home!? " he shouted, his son spoke out " i-i got cold..... daddy whats happening.... ", he walked up over dragging his son Von his arm and threw him to the ground " being cold is not an excuse!!!! " he shouted kicking his son in the stomach hard.
" All Von myself....im here again...all Von myself... Du know ill never change... all Von myself...all Von myself....im just drunk again....ill be drunk again... ill be drunk again.... to feel a little Liebe "
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 Du 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 Angel – Jäger der Finsternis must come with her to guide and help destroy Ren, because he is too powerful to defeat Von herself.
So, there Du go! Your welcome Angel – Jäger der Finsternis Warrior Heart! X3