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« Reply #15 on Aug 3, 2009, 7:43pm » | |
“Even though we committed crimes against their country they still have no right to do this to us. Unless I am mistaken the 8th Amendment for no cruel or unusual punishments. Now, if I am not mistaken this is a cruel punishment for us. So they are going against their own Bill of Rights. Even though we are minors we have the same rights under the Constitution.”
PWN!
Oh yeah, Damien had studied up on the Amendments. This was against their own laws. They were going to fall as a country soon. If they could not listen to what their forefathers then what chance did America have to last? They would fall soon. It was a day that Damien would look forward to. Not to mention the president could pardon them at any time. Like Casey, she should be able to leave this island. But he doubted that would ever happen.
Oh come on Casey, you were so being mean to him right now. She knew what her squirming did to him. She was going to make Damien in trouble. He was getting enticed now. He was probably not going to last much longer. But he was going to have to try just so nothing happened. His arms moved around her and held her in place. It was nice to hold her there. Even with her squirming around in his lap. That grin still stayed on his face. She knew what she was doing. It was probably all part of her plan too.
His eyes widened as she basically brushed aside his apology. That was just life? It wasn’t everyday that a girl got raped like that. Why did she have to move on his lap like that? Even if she was moving with the kiss. Oh kinky now Casey? He laughed as she bit down on his lip. It was kinky Casey. Oh not the lopsided grin.
“Really now babe? You know how crazy you are driving me right now?”
Smirking evilly, he pulled her down as he lay down on his bed. Yesh, Casey was on top this time. His hands slid up her shirt and they rested on her stomach again. Talk about nice and warm.
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| | Re: So Don't Blink [Damien]
« Reply #16 on Aug 3, 2009, 10:17pm » | |
"Whether this is cruel or not depends on your perspective. I wouldn't be able to handle jail, it would kill me. I've never been to jail, but I've been kept as a prisoner, I nearly died. The island, it's different. You're trapped, but at the same time, this island's a big enough chunk of land to start our own society, freedom within entrapment. The government drops off food, some supplies, that's all they're obligated to do. Besides, even if the citizens did have a problem with this whole thing, nobody would be petitioning to have me withdrawn from the island population," she said.
Fuck the Amendments. The people who had created them were long dead, and the world was such a twisted place nowadays. Amidst her squirming, she felt his arms hook around her in a vain attempt at keeping her still. She knew what she was doing, but wasn't entirely sure if that was what she was aiming to do. Casey was naturally squirmy and unable to sit still for long periods of time unless she was asleep. Which, obviously, she wasn't at the moment.
Watching his eyes widen, her grin faltered ever so slightly and she found herself glancing away, not wanting him to see the look in her eyes. She quickly composed herself before looking back at him, her lopsided grin returning to her face as he spoke.
"I have no idea what you're talking about," she stated innocently, her voice so childish it was pretty close to believable that she had no idea what was going on. Allowing herself to be pulled down with him, she giggled softly as his hands slid over her stomach. Flailing slightly, she slid off him and onto the bed beside him. Damned ticklishness.
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Damien Ferragamo
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| | Re: So Don't Blink [Damien]
« Reply #17 on Aug 3, 2009, 10:39pm » | |
“I think the people will get you off the island. You’re a mother and they need to have you out of here. It just makes me sick that they would put you on an island without any medical care. I think that in itself is a cruel punishment. They need to do something about it. I would kill all the people that voted to send us to this island. If I get the chance I will. They will not dare to ever cross me.”
His hand stroked her cheek gently. She was the one thing he didn’t want anyone to mess with. If someone harmed her then he was going to kill them. It was just that easy. It was time for them to make their own laws. One day, if they created some high powered guns or weapons, both Naith and Athan would be able to work together and make the people pay. They did this to them and they would pay with blood. This was the way Damien was; he wanted to kill these people. It made him angry that they were treating them like dogs.
Oh come on Casey, you knew what you were doing to him. But only if you told him you were ticklish. Perhaps then he wouldn’t be tickling her so bad. It would be funny though. Casey was so going to get it now. His eyes searched her as she grinned and acted all innocent.
“Playing the innocent card love. I think you know what I am talking about.”
Giggling and sliding off him. Damien laughed as he looked over at her. Time to have some fun. No not like the last time, but more of like in a fun way for both of them. Slightly sitting up, he moved his hands and slid her shirt almost all the way up, his hands went to her sides and he started to tickle her.
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| | Re: So Don't Blink [Damien]
« Reply #18 on Aug 3, 2009, 11:00pm » | |
"No, they won't. As far as they're concerned, I don't exist, and if they did know who I was, and that I had a kid, all they're really obligated to do would be to remove the kid from the island. Back before the detention centres were blown up, if an inmate had a kid, they weren't released from prison. The kid got taken into foster care, and if they were lucky, the mother could visit with it on visiting days," she said, trying to put some logic into her reasoning. Why she was arguing about the matter so much was beyond her- Damien could think he knew how things should happen, but she knew damned well nothing was going to happen that way.
"It's not a cruel punishment. I'd rather be here than locked up in some shithole," she added. She hadn't handled being held prisoner well. Quite a few of the scars on her body were the result of her own hands, her way of grounding herself back to reality. But he didn't know these things. He didn't know her bruised and scabbed knuckles were the result of her frustrations at losing Aiden, and not knowing where he was.
"I think you think wrong, I have no idea what you're talking about," she insisted, freezing slightly as he looked over at her.
He'd probably caught on that she was terribly ticklish by now. She was still as her shirt was pushed up, until he began tickling her. Giggling uncontrollably, she pulled away from him, throwing herself down towards the foot of the bed and curling up in a ball. Her arms covered her sides, and her stomach was in the middle of her Casey-ball. The only things sticking out were her feet, but those weren't ticklish, oddly enough.
"Not nice!" she yelped, her voice muffled.
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