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Chicbear · #1 (**permalink**) 06-24-2009, 06:23 AM

*A little girl sitting on her fathers farm swinging on the swing looking up at the dark sky hoping for away out. Her father beats her and she wanted to run away but she had know one to be with if she did. She was planning for an escape because she over heard her father and he sick mother talking about someone to come over and talk care of the farm*

Sara then stood up and went into the house. She then quietly went to her room to find her diary and wrote.

I need someone different then the people who come here. I need someone from the big city and I hope that’s what ill get. If not then ill just have to leave myself. I pray to god the new kid who comes here is different then the rest. Another day a waits.

She then put the diary under her matters and laid down thinking about the day to come.

D.I.T.F.-Ninja · #2 (**permalink**) 06-24-2009, 09:56 PM

(May I join in?)

Chicbear · #3 (**permalink**) 06-25-2009, 02:25 PM

(Yes you may)

The little girl Sara wakes up that next morning from her father snatching her out of bed. He then throws her into the bathroom. "Get ready. Look your best if you can. We got someone coming over!" And shuts the door in her face. All Sara does is roll her eyes. She brushes her long brown hair out and then washes her face. She then gets into the shower.
She gets out and dries off quickly. She then put something casual on. It was light blue shorts with a pink flannel. She then leaves and goes to eat with her ungrateful father.
"Who’s coming?" She asked in a sweet voice hoping to get answer. She got nothing but a hateful look. So she sat down and started to eat her food.

D.I.T.F.-Ninja · #4 (**permalink**) 06-28-2009, 03:26 AM

A male knocked on the door, he was barely 18, only 5 and a half feet tall and on the slimmer side of the body size scale. His short cropped black hair was as messy as it was dark. Sara's father answers the door and says, "You must be Jack, well come in." Jack took a few steps in and instantly his eyes locked with Sara's for a brief moment before he averted his eyes to the floor then back at her father. Just as he saw in her eyes he knew it was visible from his, pain. "Come over to the table and I will tell you what I need done during the day." he continued as he led Jack to the table, he took a seat across from Sara but yet remained quiet as her father began again.

Chicbear · #5 (**permalink**) 06-28-2009, 05:15 AM

As he walked through the door I had no idea what to do. He looked at me and I froze. My father then looked at me with eyes of wonder as we sat down. As i looked at him he wouldn't look but for a split second at me. I almost felt like I was staring into a beautiful pinwheel. I could see he was scared, but I had no idea why. I flipped my curly hair trying to act like a normal 16-year-old girl. Act like nothing was bothering me. But he seemed quiet, unsure. " Do you want anything to eat or drink?" I say as my father ends his list of chores. I look at him with wide eyes, Waiting for his answer.

D.I.T.F.-Ninja · #6 (**permalink**) 07-01-2009, 05:03 AM

Jack looked at Sara and opened his mouth to speak but what he got was more than he bargained for. Her scent hit him like a bag of bricks, his pupils shrank to that of a pin then returned back to normal as he closed his mouth and just silently shook his head. He knew her father hadn't noticed his reaction but there wasn't a doubt in his mind that Sara did. His body went tense as he fought off the reaction that was doomed to come from her scent. His breathing was cut to a minimal to make it seem like he was O.K. but he knew right then and there that the facade wasn't working on the 16 year old. "You have any problems with what this job requires?" her father asked. Without breaking his gaze from her he shook his head, quietly accepting his new job as a farm boy, which he was pretty certain would lead to more than he can chew.

Chicbear · #7 (**permalink**) 07-02-2009, 02:41 AM

I smile and turn away. I didn’t hear Jack walk away as I was gazing into mid-air. My father then came and smacked me up side the head. "Stop day dreaming little missy and make me some food!" He said with a dark tone. As he leaves the room I look outside the window and see the boy. “He seems to know what he's doing." I said aloud to myself, and took one last look at him. I couldn’t help but wonder why his eyes got tiny. I wonder if my father saw it. But then he couldn’t tell the different between beef stew and chicken soup. Why he looked at me with such agony. I finished the food my father had me make. And I run outside to hang the clothes up. I need some reason to talk to him. To understand why he’s acting weird, I thought he might just be shy, but all I know is I cant stop looking at him. For he has beauty, but some kind darkness inside him waiting to get out.

D.I.T.F.-Ninja · #8 (**permalink**) 07-02-2009, 05:08 AM

Jack stiffened up as he picked up Sara's scent again. without turning he said in a calm but dark like tone, "Why does the child's eyes lock onto a thing like it were shiny new toy?" Leaving the bale of hay there he turned to face her, but kept his eyes shielded behind his bangs. This moment would decide if her interest in him would grow or be cut off and he was determined to cut them off. He wanted his true identity, his true nature to remain a secret.

Chicbear · #9 (**permalink**) 07-02-2009, 08:28 PM

"You know, you’re a weird little thing." I then giggle a little to make him think I was joking. But I wasn’t. "Well do you want to go with me to the store? My father doesn’t like me being by myself he thinks it’s dangerous." I know it was a lie. But I needed to know who he was. If he’s going to be working here why not get to know him. But as I looked at him I couldn’t tell if he was looking back his hair was in his face. I raise my hand up to move it but then I think again and I move my own hair out of my face. We sat there for a little while longer. “So do you want to come its not to far I promise. All I need is a little flour and a book?” I said with a weak smile. Knowing he most likely would say no.

D.I.T.F.-Ninja · #10 (**permalink**) 07-03-2009, 08:42 PM

"You claim that you need me to protect from danger but what assures you that I am not the danger you seek to avoid?" Jack replied, he then caught his wording and scolded himself within his mind, his choice of words was giving away that he was not from this time.