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Post by Miguel Olivero on May 24, 2016 0:31:24 GMT
[! The events of this thread happend after the first garden event !] Miguel tossed and turned all night on the couch, so, unfortunatly, he got no sleep. However, in the short time while he was dreaming, their kidnapper brought them breakfast "in bed". A classic one: cornflakes, a carton of milk and apple juice, a tiny bowl of sugar and a cup of coffee. Miguel sat on the edge of the couch and reached for the cup. The coffee was still warm. He took a sip and shrugged, not understanding how their kidnapper can be so inconspicuous. He put the cup back on the corner table and glanced at the picture on the wall. Blue nude. The "host" of their weird "hotel" hung it back on the wall while he and Cale were taking part in that game.With a sigh, he got up from the sofa and made his way to the bathroom. His shirt was still lying there on the floor. Miguel picked it up, feeling that it was still wet. He slung it over his shoulder and washed his hands and face, trying to wake himself up completely. Back in the room he hung his shirt over the headboard. There, he heard Ariel's gently breathe and stopped fascinated by what he saw. There she was as he remeberd her - beautiful and innocent - lying on the edge of the bed, curled up in a fetal position, hugging that big plush badger. If he was not a fool in past, she could hug him instead... Miguel's stomach rumbled, so he had to break away from the contemplation and get back to breakfast. First, he took the painting off the wall, as quietly as he could, and put it on the sofa, making an improvised table, as he did with Cale, so they didn't need to keep bowls in their hands or put them on the floor. Then, he put two bowl of cerial, a carton of milk and his coffe cup on it. He knew that Ariel would prefer juice to anything else, becase she was a big fan of candy and sugary things, so he filled a glass with apple juice and then walked towards the bed. He kneeled near the edge of the bed, where Ariel was sleeping, still holding the glass, and carefully stroked her hair from her forehead. "Ariel," He gently called her name and smiled, "Wake up, pigeon. Breakfast is ready..."
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Post by Ariel Cryer on May 24, 2016 20:11:23 GMT
Ariel had been snuggled against the badger plush before she drifted off to sleep. She stayed in the fetal position as her head snuggled into the plush. The bed she was on was comfier than the one in her old room. Ariel had no dreams, just blackness. She was more exhausted than she thought. She didn't hear when Miguel woke up or when breakfast was brought into the room. Who did hear that though? The person in charge was like a ninja. They could sneak in and out without anyone hearing or seeing them. It was a bit unnerving to know.
Slowly Ariel started to dream about her home in New York. She didn't have a big fancy apartment like everyone else, but it was still a nice one. This was her choice. She could afford a better apartment due to her job, but she wanted a apartment that felt like her parent's house. She was able to sleep better at night. Plus why have all that room when it was just her?
Though Ariel's dream didn't have the chance to turn into a nightmare before Miguel started to wake her up. Her green eyes fluttered open as she looked at Miguel. She heard him call her pigeon which made her heart flutter.. Was this a dream? "But I'm not hungry.." She whispered before she stretched, making a squeaking noise as she did. For a few seconds she thought she was still dreaming. In her mind this was a dream, that was the only way Miguel could be next to her.
But that was quickly changed when she saw that she was cuddling the badger plush. Instantly she shot up in a sitting position on the bed. Her green eyes scanned the room. Confirming she was still trapped in this hell and Miguel was with her. She let out a breath before putting her knees up to her chest so she could hug them. She wasn't going to lie to herself, she was starting to feel helpless. She hated this feeling of being trapped and after what happened to Kayley.. Ariel was wondering how long until she would die.
"Why can't this be a dream?" Ariel suddenly spoke as she stared at the door.
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Post by Miguel Olivero on May 24, 2016 21:59:26 GMT
The man couldn't help but smile, when he heard her squeaking. He found it cute. She was an actress and her awakening was indeed a spectacle. The way she moved and yawnd, or threw back her gorgeous hair from her pretty freckled face. All this could be summed up in one word - perfection. For a moment, Miguel reminisced and even remembered the way she smiled at him - kindly, maybe even a little childish. It was a pleasure to see her every morning, day after day, again and again. Yes, she was born to bear beauty in this world and she also had the talent of a legend - though he saw that Ariel's face has changed from a happy look to a sad one and she did not hide that.
The fair-haired put the glass of juice on the corner table and kept sitting down on the floor on his knees next to her. He recognized the way she sat on the bed and got ready for another emotional impulse of hers. His main goal now was do not let her cry or fall into despair. He knew she was a tough one girl, but still she was only a girl. He - a grown up 35 years old man - barely controlled himself from lashing out in anger, throwing that stupid creepy doll that stood on the corner table next to the sofa! Although perhaps he didn't need to worry that much about Ariel and the fact that she can burst into tears. Yesterday she mumbled a bunch of times that she didn't want to cry over him - Miguel. Well, now maybe she could get teary not because of him, but because of the situation they were in together, right? So he needed to be ready to provide moral support. Then Ariel's voice cut through the silence and made Miguel feel something inside him twisting and turning. Was it fear? Fear of what? Of death? Perhaps. Miguel was a man, but he was only human too and it's okay for a human to be afraid of death, of dying, of losing everyone you love... The man turned his head towards Ariel, his heart, all of a sudden, hammering in his chest. His eyes winded, he heaved a sigh. No. He won't let that creep to touch Ariel! She was just a girl, a young and inoccent girl! Although.. that girl, who died first was just a girl as well..
"If it was a dream, it would definitly be a nighmare," Miguel told himself inwardly, but decided not to aswer Ariel's question and just change the topic. "Ariel, dear, you haven't eaten anything yesterday," Miguel crawled on his knees closer to her, leaning his chest over the bed's edge, and rested his hands next to her hips. He really would like to hug her or to take her hand that moment, but he was afraid to get another slap for that. And, no, it was not slapping he was afraid of, it was Ariel's trust he was afraid to lose forever. "Now, you need to eat some food or you'll starve," he said with a caring smile, trying to sound reasonable. "Please."
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Post by Ariel Cryer on May 24, 2016 22:16:41 GMT
Ariel felt herself losing to her emotions. She didn't want to cry, she promised herself she would never cry again. But each day in this place she felt her strong attitude slowly fading. Her eyes looked up at the camera before they looked away when she felt the tears stinging her eyes. Flashes of the poor girl that died appeared in her head. She then remembered what Miguel told her about Cale. All of this was starting to become too much. How many more people will lose their lives? Will they be next? Just like everyone else, Ariel was scared. She was scared of the unknown..
The moment she heard Miguel's voice and felt him get close to her, she tensed up. Her head raised a bit as she continued to stare at the wall. He asked her to please eat or she would starve. In that moment she started to tremble a little. Her emotions finally winning. She had held them for far too long.
"Miguel," Ariel whispered, "Why did you leave me? Why didn't you come after me after I sent that text message? I didn't want us to end.. I wanted to talk everything out. I didn't want us to leave the way things were left. We said some awful things and.." Ariel sniffled before she finally turned around and looked at him.
"I wanted to forgive you and keep going forward.. But you left me. You left me all alone Miguel. You left me wondering what I had done.. I know you told me, but.. Did you ever even love me? You left me so fast and..." Tears started to finally fall down her cheeks.
"I needed you.. I still love you." She whispered as she felt herself break down.
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Post by Miguel Olivero on May 24, 2016 23:36:29 GMT
The tension he felt in the air was getting more and more dense, it even seemed he could cut it with a knife. Yes, he foresaw it right from the beginning. Although Ariel was a good actress, she never tried to hide her true indentity. His poor little pigeon, so small, so defenseless. Miguel drew himself a little more closer to her when he felt her shiver. No, little pigeon, please, no, don't cry. Miguel took one of her hands and stroked it tenderly, trying to soothe her, because she was in hysterics. When she turned her head towards him, he - his hazel eyes wide open - followed her sight, like an obedient dog for it's master. "I thought you hated me," a voice in his head spoke, "I thought you wanted me to leave..." Miguel kept breath heavily and stayed silent, until he saw tears flowing from her eyes. In an instant Miguel got up from the floor and sat on the bed in front of her, hugging her tightly, her head on his chest. His body enfolded hers, his hands tenderly stroked her hair, as her sobbing wracked her body. "Shhh," he lulled her like a baby and leaned back, gently cupping her cheek in his hand and wiping her tears with his thumb. "I needed you.. I still love you." Miguel felt a thump in his heart, his feelings tangled into knots. "Two years... Jane... Ariel... This room," his head got full of a scurry of his torn thoughts. "Why can't this be a dream?" he asked himself inwardly, holding Ariel by her cheeck, looking in her deep emerald eyes, that got slightly reddened from tears. For a second, Miguel closed his eyes and remebered how Jane cried when he met her in the "gaming room". She kissed him, being afraid not to have a chance to do it ever again, because he or she could die next day... Miguel opened his eyes and looked back at his "little pigeon". "Ariel," he whispered, leaning his forehead to her. "I need you too... I love you too," he said and kissed her softly, slowly letting his hand caress her. "Little Pigeon," the voice in his heand kept repeating her name over and over again, "Please, forgive me, little pigeon. I love you."
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Post by Ariel Cryer on May 25, 2016 5:29:07 GMT
Ariel wanted to push Miguel away when she felt his arms wrap around her. But she chose to let him win this round. She needed comforting, she needed to let all of this out so she could go back to being normal. She couldn't be this emotional in this place. So it was better to let it all out now than later. Her arms wrapped around him. She didn't hug him as tightly as she use to do, this hug was loose.. As if she was telling him she felt ashamed for crying and admitting on how she felt.
She slowly moved back when she felt him lean back to wipe away her tears. Green eyes looked at the sheets on the bed, watching as one of her tears fell on it. God she was so stupid for telling him her feelings. She should've kept her mouth shut and kept on acting like nothing bothered her. But she wasn't one to be smart in these type of situations. Though she was going to change that once she let everything out. This was the last and only time she would cry in this place.
Ariel slowly looked up at Miguel when she felt him stroke her cheek. Tears slowly fell from her eyes as she looked at him ashamed. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that.. You moved o-."
"Ariel," Miguel interrupted,
"I need you too... I love you too..."
Ariel's eyes widened as he told her that awhile he leaned his forehead against hers. She watched in slow motion as his lips met hers, causing her eyes to widen more. Her whole body froze as heart started to race. His hands caressed her cheeks as he continued to kiss her. But before he could continue she gently pulled away. Her lips were no farther away than inches as she looked at him in shock.
"B-but you moved on.." Ariel whispered, talking about Jane. Though she didn't want to bring that woman up and continue kissing Miguel, but she needed to make sure Miguel was telling her the truth. That he still loved her. That he wasn't just saying all of this.. Her expression was clearly telling him that if he examined it enough.
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Post by Miguel Olivero on May 26, 2016 0:21:20 GMT
When the man felt her pulling away from his mouth, Miguel leaned back a little, looking down at her, his eyes warm with love... and desire. He almost blushed, feeling how his groin - he pulled his hips back slightly, so Ariel couldn't feel it - tighten. The fair-haired guy hasn't seen a woman - the "gaming" session didn't count - for a month or so! His body was about to get out of control, because it wasn't just a woman, or a random pretty young girl in front of him.. It was Ariel, his Ariel herself! Gosh, he felt so embarrased right now. He should have just give her a hug, that would be enough for sure! Of course, the kiss was probably meant to be comforting as well, but, no! He fucked up again. Silly Miguel. "B-but you moved on.." He gently hold Ariel by her shoulders, looking deeply into her eyes. "We all move on. We live and we breath. We look to the future,.. but we don't forget the past. We learn and we change," he said, frowning his eyebrows a little, but still keeping a sad smile on his face. "I moved on, because I couldn't come back. There was no place for me to go. I though you hated me, because I've cheated on you almost for no reason at all. I know I should have begged forgivness, but I lost my hope. Belive me, all I wanted was to blow off steam and calm down from the stupid fight we had that night!" Miguel let his left hand of her shoulder and it went limp at his side. He keept looking ar her, his eyes now full of pain, that he didn't want to show anybody, even Ariel, "It's okay if you don't belive me anymore. I understand. I... I didn't want to belive that this all have happen to me neither, but... All,.. all these years I was rewinding that scene back in my mind over and over and over again," he pressed his left hand to his chest and squeezed his eyes shut. "Both of us," he opened his eyes wide and continued, "Cuddling in our bedroom, making jokes, and talking about the past day's events. I was slightly drunk. You mentioned Derek,.. I went nuts. You threw a vase at me. I dodged and left, slamming the door." Then, for a moment Miguel want silent, clenching fist tighter, breathing deeply, "You know the rest..." The guy looked down on the bed, letting his right arm go limp as well. Still, his speech wasn't over yet, so that Miguel summoned the courage he had and contined, "I know that by "moving on" you are thinking about Jane, and, yes, I..." he looked up and noticed how large her eyes were on her pretty face, how long her lasheswere, how clear her gaze was. Miguel took both of Ariel's hands in his, holding them low between their bodies. He remeberd the kiss he shared with Jane in the room and sqeezed Ariel's hands thightly. He was confused. He never thought of Jane the way he did of Ariel. Yes, he liked her and if she would like him to become her boyfriend or to have sex with him, he would be fine with that, but for the whole year they even didn't share a single kiss.. and, honestly, Miguel was fine with that. He loved to be with her, to hug, to hold their hands together... People say you can't love two person at the same time, but Miguel now knew that it was possible. He loved them both. At once. He just loved them in different ways. "I love her, but not the way you think. She supported me during this year and I'm still really grateful for her help," he squeezed her hands even thighter and gave a sad smile. "but, Ariel," he whispered her name, his voice husky with emotion, "I love you. I always did... and I always will."
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Post by Ariel Cryer on May 26, 2016 1:04:07 GMT
Ariel looked at Miguel when he held her by her shoulders and started to talk. He started to explain things. He even said a motivational speech, a speech that sounded so natural when it came out of his mouth. The moment he told her he thought she hated him was when she looked away. It wasn't that she hated him, she was just so hurt and broken.. She was close to hating him, but she never could.. No matter how hard she tried she couldn't.
She looked back up at him when she felt his hand slide off her shoulder. He explained how he had not planned to sleep with the girl in the bar, he had only wanted to blow off the steam from their fight.. Yes, she remembered that fight.
"Why are you acting like this!?"
"Just tell me what is going on!"
"What do you mean? You mean with Derek? Nothing, nothing is going on we're jus-"
"Just be quiet! I don't wanna hear it, I'm leaving. I need to cool down."
Ariel had tried to get Miguel to stop from leaving but their fight kept getting worse to where she threw a vase at him. After that she went looking for him after an hour she calmed down. And that was wehn she found him cheating on her..
"I do know the rest." Ariel whispered to him as her gaze was now back on the bed. Her eyes then closed when he started to talk about Jane. In a way she didn't want to hear what he was going to say. But she was going to listen. She needed to listen to this. So she looked back up at him and kept her gaze on him. Ready to listen.
She felt him squeeze her hands. She braced herself for what he was going to say. The silence almost killed her. In a way she wanted to walk from him so she couldn't hear his answer.. To save herself some heartbreak.
"I love her, but not the way you think."
Ariel's eyes widened as she listened to each word he spoke. He then squeezed her hands once more and whispered her name. Before he told her he loved her, he always did and always will.
Green eyes widened a bit more as tears fell from her eyes as she started to shake. Her heart soared in that moment as she felt her emotions win again. She knew he wasn't lying by how he kept his eyes on her. He didn't show one sign of lying.
Before either of them could think or respond to each other Ariel suddenly leaned forward and pressed her lips against his. Her arms wrapped around him as she hugged him close to her. She let the kiss linger before she pulled away just a little.
"I love you too.. Always have.. So don't leave me this time.." She whispered before she kissed him. The kiss was now more passionate than the first one and her chest pressed against him. Just like she use to do..
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Post by Miguel Olivero on May 28, 2016 12:25:57 GMT
Miguel's heart pumped like an engine short of fuel. His lips went dry as did his throat. He wanted to whisper her name again and apologize, but he didn't have time to figure out an answer before she pressed her lips to his. He lost himself in the kiss. The moment she hugged him closer, Miguel wrapped his arms around her waist as well. He did not want to let her go, melting in bliss. Still, Ariel broke the kiss, so he could hear her saying: "I love you too.. Always have.. So don't leave me this time.."
"No, little bird, I won't leave you," he smiled and wanted to answer her, but, again their lips met before he could say any more. He slowly opened his mouth, letting her tongue tangle with his. Loosing himself in the taste of her lips, he slowly lowered Ariel onto her back with her head on the pillows. Her smooth hair which felt like silk spilled over her shoulders, their legs intertwined, kissing deeply, just like they used to do... "I won't hurt you," the thought flashed through his mind, while he was leaving a trail of kisses down her neck, "and I don't let anybody hurt you..." His hands landed on her breasts, slightly squeezing, and he placed one final kiss between them. "No more," he ended his own speech inwardly and breathed in the sweet blossom scent of hers. He felt his groin grow hard. "I love you," he whispered with his lips only, his mind dissolved in the feel of her, in the taste of her... All these years. He desired her to be his again. "I want you," he moved slowly down the girl's body, kissing her chest and belly. Without hesitation, his right hand slid into her panties, under her lifted dress, and he stroked her slit, while his left hand still gently caressed her breast through fabric...
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Post by Ariel Cryer on Jun 2, 2016 5:40:22 GMT
Ariel's cheeks turned pinker when the kiss got heavier. She let him push her down onto the bed. Her hands fell next to her head as she laid there. Her legs immediately wrapped around his legs, keeping him from moving away from her. She was enjoying this too much for him to leave. Not like he would, but she wanted to make sure. Ariel was afraid he would leave her again, a feeling she hated a lot.
Her head raised, giving him better access to her neck while he left kisses on it. She breathed hard and felt herself getting excited already. A moan finally escaped from her when he started to fondle her breasts. Just like before they were sensitive. He then told her he loved her, causing her to look at him and smile at him. "I love you too.." She whispered back just in time for him to kiss her once more. When he did she let her arms wrap around him once more, holding him close to her.
Ariel's back arch when he started to kiss her body. She winced when he did her belly, finding it a little bit ticklish, but she quickly got use to it. He then let his hand slide into her panties, stroking her immediately.
Ariel bit her bottom lip as she let out a small moan, her back arching just a little bit more. It must've been because she hadn't been with him for years.. Because she felt more sensitive to his touch right now.. And he almost seemed to be even better than before. But she wasn't going to ask questions, why ruin the moment with pointless questions?
Before she could even think about asking questions, she pulled him into a kiss while her right hand started to rub his groin. Feeling it harden as she did.
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Post by Miguel Olivero on Jun 2, 2016 23:28:08 GMT
His lips have merged with her lips again, his mind misted with passion, his groin grew heavier, his cock bigger. Ready for her. Her fingers gently played with him, while he was leaving a trail of kisses on her neck. It was so hard to hold back his own moans. He closed his eyes and let out a soft one. "Jane," he whispered with his eyes closed, the second before he opened them back wide and gasped, leaning back from Ariel's neck. He blinked to focus on her face once more. Oh, God, no.
"Ariel", Miguel whispered her name and propped himself up on his elbows, to see her face. "Ariel, I... I should stop before we are gone to far," he gave a sight and forsed himself to get off the girl, "I'm sorry." He sat on the edge of the bed, grabbing his own head in despair. That was awful. He deserved that slap she gave him in the bathtub, he deserved a thousend of them from her. "I don't want to hurt you... I... I can't ctop thinking about.. her", he whispered, closing his eyes, clutching his hair, almost crying, "I love her too."
He remebered how she kissed him there down in the basement... That person who put them there that day, and here - him and Ariel - in one room together was a really crazy... and cruel one. This seemed like a big joke. Miguel could only "reach out" and here she was - his Ariel - like before, like they were together! However, it wasn't like before. They were forced to be together in this room, they were brought together. "It isn't right", he said, still keeping his head down, not looking at her, "We shouldn't play by his rules, we shouldn't act normal like nothing wierd is happening right now!!" They need to think, to stay concentrate, to get out of here!
He let a slight moan of complete hopelessness and a single tear ran through his cheeck, "All I want is too get you both out of here..." If only he knew the way out. He would sacrifive his life if it would help the girls to get out of here. Think, Miguel, think...
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Post by Ariel Cryer on Jun 3, 2016 0:36:35 GMT
Ariel had heard him whisper Jane's name and immediately stopped making any sounds of pleasure.. He loved her. Anger filled up in Ariel, before she felt tears stinging her eyes. He hadn't changed at all. He was the same man.. Same immature man who broke her heart. Why did she even bother trusting him? Hell, why did she believe anything that came out of his mouth? Was she so desperate to feel loved that she became dumb? Well no more. Ariel watched him as he pulled away from her and started to say he couldn't do it. He loved them both and it wasn't fair to her. She looked at him with no expression on her face. She didn't want to feel anything anymore. Ariel listened to Miguel speak to her, telling her why he just couldn't do it. She understood him, but she was mad, she was hurt.. And before she knew it, she let her emotions take the best of her. Tears fell from her cheeks and she sat in silence after Miguel had stopped talking. It went on for a few minutes before she suddenly laid a big slap across his face. Causing him to fall off the bed. He would surely get a bruise. Though when she heard him hit the floor, her eyes widened as she looked down at him in shock. Why did she just do that? "I'm sorry!" She gasped before she ran to the bathroom. And before Miguel could think or stop her , Ariel was in the bathroom and locked the door behind her. She backed away from it as she felt herself break down. Her hands covered her face. She sat by the tub for a while and started to think of what her life could've been if she had stopped Eric from going to the movies that day.... He was really the one meant for her. She belonged with him. He was the only one who truly loved her. If only she had given him her first time. But before she could think anymore of it, the gas filled the room and she was sent to the garden. CONTINUED HERE: somethingblue.boards.net/thread/152/peace-tag-miguel
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Post by Miguel Olivero on Jun 3, 2016 20:48:45 GMT
Choices. Life is full of choices. People always ask to pick. They ask: what is your favorite color? Do you like winter or summer more? What is the best part of the day?! That's so stupid. I can't pick between winter and summer, blue and red, sunrise and sunset! I love all of them at once, there is no favorite one, and, if you, humanity, still want me to pick one.. I will pick neither. I just let them be, as well as I let me, just be me. Alone, but free from imposed opinions and decisions. That's what true freedom is...
Miguel rubbed his temples and inwardly counted to ten. He was glad he didn't let himself to go "further", because then he would betray them both - Jane and Ariel. He couldn't pick only one, leaving the other girl behind. "Ariel, this is not the right place to sort out our relationship," he continued speaking, rising his head, looking up into her face. "This is not real life! In real life we would never ever probably see each other again and this would never happen..."
"And it could be for the better," he added inwardly and kept his monologue, "I wish I could reverse time, but I can't. I made mistake. Then and now. I should remain vigilant, I shouldn't have play by this mad man's rules! Something tells me that he wanted us.. I-I don't know... to fuck, to get along?! Whatever that pervert had planned, he put us in one room with an ulterior motive... Oh, God, Ariel, I'm sorry. This is all just fucked up. I think I'm starting to lose my mind. First Cale, now this... Ariel. I love you, but I don't want to hurt you anymore, so, I think, the best way to keep you safe is to get me out of your life..."
He gave a sigh, his voice trembled a little. She probabbly didn't even realize how hard it was for him to stop what they were doing just a minute ago. He could lie and continue if he just wanted to get sex, but he didn't, because he loved her. All these years. He couldn't lie to her, he was telling her the truth for her own good. "I'm sorry, Ariel, but, please, just listen to me!.. I want you to know that, even if I made mistakes, I didn't lie to you. Never. I love you. I always did and I always will... and I didn't lied about Jane. I love her as well. I know you won't ever probably understand me, but at least just give it a try... It's like... You told me about Eric, remeber? I know you love him, even if he is gone, but still your heart left a place both for me and him as well! It's hard to find words, but I want you to understand that I care about you, both of you, and my biggest wish is to get you out of this place as soon as possible!"
He looked back at the "painting-table" with a cup of cold coffe on it. "Ariel,.. You... You need something to eat right now, you haven't eaten for days," he thought and wanted to say but couldn't. The moment he turned his head back, Ariel slapped him, even harder than she did before. That slap caused him to fell from the bed. With a resounding thud he hit his temple on the corner of the nightstand. The last thing Miguel saw was a creepy and very unpleasant looking doll, he hated to look at so much. Then he lost consciousness.
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