He pulled off the pendant, tossing it on the ground. The grass around it crackled and turned grey. He glanced over at her, but didn't say anything.
You and the Reaper (ROMANCE O/O) CLOSED SORRY BUT PLEASE STALK!
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"oh goodness! What- um…..are you okay?"
She says frantically rushing to Troy, looking at the ground then back at him.
He cleared his throat softly. "I think…they're passing their judgement on me. Someone should be here soon to talk to me…" He frowned. "Don't touch the pendant. It might kill you."
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"OH OKAY THEN!!!"
She says as she looks at the pendant again.
"are you okay? Should they see me? Should i go?"
"Just stay here." He replied softly, sitting down on the grass.
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"okay….im sorry…."
She says sitting down on the wet grass beside him, not caring about it though.
Resting her head on his shoulder….she felt so bad…. why couldnt he had just…. not cared?
After a few minutes, a figure draped in a black cloak similar to Troy's appeared. "Troy Silverman." He said softly.
Troy sat up. "Reaper Marcus!" He exclaimed. "I…why are you here?"
"You know quite well why I'm here." Marcus replied, frowning.
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Immediately jumping, leaning away from him now, she felt like she was a child about to get yelled at.
Troy bit his lip. "I-I…" He looked at where the scythe pendant lay on the ground, the grass around it grey and withered.
Marcus followed his gaze. "Yes… you keep saving this girl." His eyes went to Maylynn. "You need to put aside your feelings and do your job! Or have you forgotten all of your training?"
Troy flinched. "I…"
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"I'm sorry…."
She says as a small tear rolled down her face.
Troy looked at her. "It's okay, Maylynn. It isn't your fault." He said softly.
Marcus snorted. "Quite right. That poor girl should be dead, but your selfishness got in the way. You've been acting human, Troy. And as punishment…if you're so desperate to act like one, then you can be one."
Troy's eyes widened. "Marcus, no. No, I…"
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"What? No, please dont…this is my fault, punish me"
She says looking up at Marus with the rain turning into little droplets falling on them as her wet hair drips down to the grass.
Marcus looked at her, and snorted. "I can't touch you, girl." He replied. "I'm not a reaper anymore." He returned his attention to Troy. "You can have your memories back, too. You blocked them, but you'll get then back. All of them. You'll continue your duties as the Reaper in whatever capacity you can, while I am forced to cover the rest." He snapped his fingers. "Have fun."
Troy went white, shoulders slumping. He buried his head in his hands as the punishment took effect.
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"Im так жаль! Я такой идиот, почему ты просто не позволил мне умереть? Ничего из этого не произошло бы, если вы просто дайте мне умереть … ."
She cries to herself in Russian, not knowing what else to do as she pulls at her hair.
"Почему….. Почему ты добр ко мне?"
She says through voice cracks as her tears blend in with the droplets falling on the grass.
(you can use google translate lol)
Marcus vanished.
Troy curled his knees to his chest, starting to shake slightly.
(Lol I did)
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"This is all my fault…."
She says as she scoots over to Troy, trying to see his face, but figured she wouldn't be able to in this state.
"Troy…are you okay? What did he do to you?"
"Didn't you hear him? I'm a normal person again. I need to sleep, eat, drink, and shit. And I have to try and keep up with my duties as the Reaper." He said bitterly, not looking up at her.
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Quickly backing away, acting like he was going to hit her or something, which she probably thought he was going to,
"im sorry….."
She whispers as she stands up looking down as the rain starts pelting them again.
"Don't apologise. It isn't anyone's fault but mine." He replied softly, still not looking up. He ignored the rain, pulling his hands from his pockets to look down at them. The black mark had disappeared, except for a shape on the back of his right hand that was shaped like a scythe. Another reminder.
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"im gonna….. i dont know….."
She says looking around as the deer from earlier walked near them.
Stepping away from Troy, and the dear, her hands shook as she looked around with her breathing shallow.
"Don't you dare get yourself into another situation that will kill you, Maylynn." Troy said sharply.
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Making a tiny noise as she backed away more…..
"im sorry Troy"
She says with voice crack as she looked over to the deer, without the fawn this time, slowly stepping towards Troy as the sky darkens and the sun sets.
Troy sighed softly. "It's okay." He said quietly. "Just…" He shook his head, raking his hands through his dark hair.
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"Yeah, im just…gonna go inside now….take a shower, you can come in whenever you would like."
She says as she walks away, as the deer practically bounces away
Troy nodded. "Okay." He replied simply, looking at the ground vacantly.
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Opening her door, looking back at him before closing it. Grabbing a towel as she tries to ring out her hair over the sink and undressing. She was really hoping there was hot water, but she was fine with cold.
Troy sat quietly, and tipped his head back, closing his eyes and letting the water wash over his face.
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Stepping into the shower, turning on the water, steaming hot….just the way she likes it. Feeling the water rush down her face and her body, tilting her head back and closing her eyes as her hair tickled the back of her neck.
Troy took a deep breath. "Human again…" memories were flickering through his mind. His family. A fire. Blood. Lots and lots of blood.
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Leaning against the shower wall, the water still rushing over her body like the river over rocks, she let out a sigh.
"Why do i have to ruin the one person that i had…..i had to ruin his life."
She says as a salty tear blended in with the rest of the drops as they rolled down her cheeks.