Can I compete? [Nathan and Markus]

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My eyes flicker with anger, my cheeks turning a rosey red. I quickly push the seat back, grabbing a baseball bat I keep by the door. I ignore Deleny because she has already pulled my hair enough tonight by not wearing some underwear on that skirt. I ram my fist into the door and charge toward Markus. I swing the bat across the back of his neck and scream. "What the hell were you thinking!?!? Why the fuck did you look up her skirt?" I flip him over quickly and ran the bat into his "lower region" and kick him in the head. "I cant believe you!" I kick him in the side of the head harder and look at him,eyes bloodshot red. "Dont ever even look at her again!!"

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Deleny felt her face heat up as her anger spiked after the guy left. Then Nathan ran out with a baseball bat. She rushed out the door after him. It was cooler that night as the wind kicked up, chilling her from the waist down. A sharp yelp escaped her lips as she witnessed Nathan beating the drunk with the metal bat. After forcing it out of his graps and flinging the bat into the bushes, she tugged on his arm, pulling him inside. The door slammed shut with finality as she looked up at Nathan with irritation and worry. "Nathan?" You'd think he would know that I hadnt worn underwear for a reason and made sure that their wouldn't be guests over tonight... The French dish still simmered on the counter and her stomach growled loudly in the silence that followed.

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Nathan Young

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"What?!" I couldn't help the fact I was angry. Of course someone would be if a drunk was taking a peek at his woman. With what muscle I have, lightly her grip loosens with a push. I ram myself into the wall and slide down, my cheeks still a rosy red. I feel as if steam shoots from my ears and my eyes are bloodshot, which they are; I just don't want to tell myself that. I need to calm down and that's what i'm trying to do. Calm Down I look up to her, trying not to sound sour or discusted. "I'm sorry... it's just-just I need you Deleny. I can't have him taking you away from me.." My voice was lower then I had intended and it sounded innocent as if I had never picked up that bat. "I-I just need to go to bed..." I stand and peck her cheek, making my up to the bedroom.

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Deleny frowned when Nathan yelled at her. "Nathan I stopped you because i don't want to see you avoxed. I care about you too much for that." she rubbed her upper arms, trying to remove the chill from them. She looked down at the floor as Nathan stood, kissed her cheek and wandered off to bed. Tears slid down her face the moment he was up the stairs and she cried for a while before wiping the tears off her face and jogging over to the stove. She shut it off and thought about what to do with the food. She could put it into tupplewear and save it but their may be glass in the stew. Sighing, she dumped it out into the sink, cleaned up the glass and replaced the lightbulb before slowly walking up the stairs. Nathan appeared to be asleep. She brushed a stray curl out of his face and kissed his forehead before slipping under the covers without changing.

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, padding-top:0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-right: 10px; padding-left: 10px; border-radius: 50px 50px 30px 30px; border: 10px solid #1C1C1C; background-image:url(http://oi46.tinypic.com/jigayd.jpg)] Markus McClure Thoughts: Tags: Muse: Outfit: We wear the mask that grins and lies... It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes... I don't know if you've been hit in the head with a metal bat and kicked several times or not, but I can tell you that the first hit knocks you out cold. I imagine Nathan was shouting and yelling at me, unaware that I was unconscious and couldn't hear a single thing he was saying but hey, I always knew the guy wasn't too bright. It must have been about three hours later that I woke up. It was a lot darker than how the sky was before I passed out. With scraped hands, I gently pushed myself up off the dirty ground. When I staggered to my feet, I wiped the blood from my lip and looked into the moon. I stood there for at least five minutes, thinking. The little shit hit me in the back of the head! It's not my fault his slut wasn't wearing any underwear. I'm really tired of his idiocy. The wind blew gently as I walked around Nathans' house. I'd imagine they're asleep by now. Every window I passed I looked into, checking to see if was the main bedroom. After around four windows, I saw two figures tossing and turning in bed. I could make out the pink hair of Deleny. Careful not to wake them, I lifted the window and one at a time stuck my legs in. My feet landed on the soft carpet with ease. I entered the room on Deleny's side, which was perfect. I crouched next to the bed and gently cupper my hand over her mouth. Her eyes widened. "Shhhh." I said. "There's no need to wake dumbass over there." This debt we pay to human guile... But oh, the clay is vile...

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Nathan Young

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Quietly, I stripped out of my suit and into some boxers I had in the drawer sitting by the bed. I give a hair fluff and lean into the mirror to pick anything out of my teeth. With a quick fake smile I stare at the bed which for now is empty. How did I sleep in that big queen size bed alone when I didn't have her? Who knows, Maybe I was insane. I lift up the big thick covers to crawl under them, holding my pillow tightly as I gave a clap and the lights in the room went out. Tonight had been hectic and honestly. I was afraid Markus would do something to Deleny. I had tried to keep back the tears in front of her. Now she was still downstairs and I could cry all I wanted. To show I wasn't strong all the way through, which I wasn't. Only the skilled were but I hadn't picked up that trait.

I could feel the warm salty tears start to stream down my cheeks uncontrolably. Usually, She'd comfort me and i'd be able to sleep but this was different. Once in my sad pathetic life I wanted to be alone in the darkness of the room. I guess it was calming to think once in my life that wasn't about creating an amazing arena for the Hunger Games. This- this was differnt. It seemed to give me worth and meaning. I wanted to live a long happy life with Deleny. Maybe even have a child one day and call him Nathan Jr or even Deleny Jr. I could see her or him. Black curly hair and her her gorgeous blue eyes. That was unless Markus ruined it all. I don't think he would do anything to her unless he knew how much she ment to me. Which he probably did but wouldn't do that to me. Maybe he had more sense.

Maybe I was just thinking too much. I probably was in this case anyways. If he'd hurt anyone it would be me and he's already did a pretty good job. The thought though gives me shivers and makes me just wonder more. I should just go to sleep. That's the best thing for me, the tears still rolling down my face. Markus is a temporary problem hopefully. This will be all I see of him and everything will be okay. I need to believe these words. I squeeze my pillow tighter and drift away to the land of sleep, the wet spots still staining the pillow. The nightmares taunt my dreams as my eyes are closed tight and I snore loudly.

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Deleny had tossed for a while before finally falling asleep, her arn hanging off the side of the bed with her fingertips trailing along the floor. A bit of drool had began to seep out of the corner of her mouth, forced open be being smooshed against the pillow that simultaniously tangled her pink hair. She was going to regret not changing out of her dress in the morning, the soft velvet didnt wrinkle easily but it was a pain in the ass to get unrumpled. She hoped Nathan wouldn't be mad at her in the morning. She hated when he was mad at her. She'd spent a few hours playing with his dark curls as he slept with his arms around a pillow, a sharp pang had speared through her chest when she saw that. She was usually the one he had his arms around when he slept, but after a long while, she began to drift into a dreamless stuper...-

-Only to be woken up halfway through the night by a hand roughly gripping the front of Deleny's face, shaking her. She shot him a glare and quickly wiped the stray spit off her cheek with her hand, sitting up sharply. Who the hell did this guy think he was? Everyone knew not to wake her up in the middle of the night, even Nathan was smart enough not to do that. She closed her eyes, her head bowed and rubbed her left temple, which throbbed from the instant migraine. "What is it going to take for you to leave us alone?"

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