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Post by Redeim on Jun 22, 2011 23:28:11 GMT -5
Lanh smiled and nodded, beginning to feel tired from the sunshine bearing down on them. Sleepily he asked her, "How's Hiroshi been lately? Beside, y'know... missing my brothers."
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Post by Tori on Jun 22, 2011 23:40:50 GMT -5
"He's been good. Still teaching me Japanese, I'm helping him with his English that he thinks he still needs help with." she giggled, watching as Lanh started getting a bit sleepy, only to make her eyes sleepier by the minute.
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Post by Redeim on Jun 23, 2011 10:18:53 GMT -5
Lanh smiled softly, "I think it's... I think it's just a uh... Asian thing." Lanh told her with a lazy smile. "Even I still get nervous about speaking English sometimes." He admitted. "And I'm totally fluent." He added with a small laugh.
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Post by Tori on Jun 23, 2011 21:22:20 GMT -5
Jasmine giggled lightly. "Yeah probably. But really? Even you get nervous?" she teased him lightly, hitting him playfully. "There's no way, my boyfriend gets nervous." she smiled sweetly.
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Post by Redeim on Jun 23, 2011 21:49:20 GMT -5
Lanh laughed, "Why is that so surprising?" He asked her, turning his head to her, "Even I can nervous sometimes." He added, sticking out his tongue playfully.
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Post by Tori on Jun 23, 2011 22:01:36 GMT -5
Jasmine shrugged her shoulders playing up her smile even more. "I don't know. Guess I just hardly ever see you nervous." she said, leaning back over to kiss him on the lips softly.
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Post by Redeim on Jun 23, 2011 22:59:08 GMT -5
"For me, it's mostly in front of class, or people I've just met." Lanh admitted. "I don't really get nervous about my English anymore."
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Post by Tori on Jun 23, 2011 23:05:00 GMT -5
"Ah~" Jasmine nodded. "Well, I guess that's normal then." she told him, a smallish yawn escaping from her mouth all of a sudden, her eyes feeling sleepy all of a sudden.
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Post by Redeim on Jun 23, 2011 23:38:48 GMT -5
Lanh nodded, feeling himself get sleepier. He rolled on his side so he could look at Jasmine, smiling softly as he let himself fall asleep on the warm beach.
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Post by Tori on Jun 23, 2011 23:45:08 GMT -5
Jasmine noticed that Lanh was too, getting sleepier then. Watching him roll over so he was facing herself better, she grinned wider, leaving her hand over his as she slowly closed her eyes, letting herself fall into a deep sleep, unexpectedly moving her hand from his hand and instead, wrapping it around his body, as if he were a stuffed toy or something.
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Post by Redeim on Jun 24, 2011 0:41:20 GMT -5
Lanh peeked an eye open as he felt Jasmine bring an arm around him, and he brought his own arm around her protectively.
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Post by Tori on Jun 24, 2011 21:32:09 GMT -5
Soon enough, Jasmine fell into her deep sleep. It wasn't long after though that she started visualizing something she thought she had disposed up a long time ago. Her past. It started out dark, as most dreams did, almost as though Jasmine was going through a dark, scary tunnel. Just as she got out of the tunnel then, she stood there, confused and helpless. What she didn't understand though, was why she was in her old house, filled with all the memories she thought she had got rid of. She walked through the house, into the living room, looking at the old couch that was still there, with dust piling up on top of it. Then all of a sudden, she heard a scream. That scream. she thought. ...it can't be. she tiptoed up the stair case, leading herself up to where she had heard the scream yet again. This time, it was yelling out her name. "Mom?" she asked, hoping to God that it really was just her mother and no one else. Jasmine! There it was again. This time Jasmine wasted no time with sneaking through the old abandoned house, and ran as fast as she could to where the scream led her to. Her room. She squeaked the door open, only to find her mother curled up in a fetal position, wearing only her undergarments, taking only a slight glance at Jasmine before letting out a scream and burying her face back into her knees. "Mom? It's me...Jasmine. What's wrong?" she asked again, her voice echoing throughout the dream of each time she spoke. But then, with Jasmine's eyebrow raised with curiosity and her forehead wrinkled with fear, she slowly turned her head around to see what was behind her making her mother scream so frightfully; only to make Jasmine scream as well, there he was, standing there in the flesh, looking down at Jasmine with a look in his eyes that had always frightened Jasmine most of all...... During that part in the dream then, while still fast asleep, Jasmine continued making whimpering noises, and with her forehead wrinkled upward as it was in her dream, she clasped onto Lanh's shirt even tighter than before, as if pulling him in to her to protect her from her nightmares.
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Post by Redeim on Jun 25, 2011 12:28:12 GMT -5
Lanh was in a relaxed sleep until suddenly he felt Jasmine grasp onto him. "Hey, hey..." He told her softly, a little sleepy, completely worried. He raised his head up, looking at her with his eyebrows furrowed. "It's okay... What is it?" He asked her, still speaking softly as if any louder would scare her away.
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Post by Tori on Jun 25, 2011 20:20:05 GMT -5
Jasmine's eyes remained shut tight, still in a deep sleep as she continued dreaming her nightmare that was happening at this moment. The man standing there, in her doorway, that was making her mother scream in terror, was indeed her father. With a sharp gasp escape her lips, Jasmine did nothing but back away slowly from him, inching closer and closer to where her mother was laying. "Jasmine..." her father began, his voice sounding so soft and innocent, "It's been so long, sweetheart." he said to her, Jasmine's breathing becoming heavier and heavier as he got closer and closer to her. "Get...away from me." she ordered him in a soft whisper, as she curled in closer to her mother, who suddenly vanished into thin air. "Mom!" she gasped, collapsing onto the bed as if she could feel her hands to her body again. She looked back up to her father then when she suddenly heard him snickering. "You're mother isn't here to protect you, Jas." he told her, dropping his hand to her leg, lightly stroking it up her thigh sexually. "No one can save you now, Jasmine...not even that despicable, low-life, chump boyfriend of yours." That got Jasmine really steamed now. Her body was shaking all over with fright, but the inside, she was steaming with anger. "Don't you bring up, Lanh." he told him in a soft whisper, attempting to slap his hand off of her but was only smacked back, his hand now crawling up her shirt and reaching up towards her bra to unhook. "Why are you even going out with such a fool, anyway? He doesn't love you...not like I do...." he smirked, sliding his hand under her bra grabbing her breast, and massaging it. Jasmine let out another gasp at the sudden pressure up top. "Lanh is, more of a man than you'll ever be!" she said again, with more confidence this time. "He cares for me, he watches over me....." she paused to grab hold of his wrist that was under her shirt, removing it from her personal space, nearly twisting it till the bones were broken. ".....he loves me." she finished, twisting his wrist harder with both of her hands, but only a smirk was left on her father as he suddenly, out of the blue, pulled Jasmine into his body, pressing his lips against hers. Jasmine screamed during the kiss, as if someone would be able to hear her and rescue her from this vicious man. Back on the beach, Jasmine whimpered and whined slightly louder than before, her body now curled up into a tight ball against Lanh, letting out little squeaks of fear every once in a while, only to have her tighten her grip onto Lanh even more.
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Post by Redeim on Jun 26, 2011 11:31:41 GMT -5
Lanh rushed to wake up Jasmine, realizing she was still sleeping, and in a pretty bad nightmare. "Hey, " He called to her softly, shaking her a little. "Jas... wake up," He told her worriedly, "You're have a nightmare, get up."
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