Scar felt a tear run down his chest, it was Lex's.
Scar tightened his hug on Lex, but not so much. He wanted to comfort her, not crush her. He was ten times stronger than a ooman male.
"Lex... tell me what's wrong..."
"Nothings wrong...!" Lex said slowly in a depresed voice.
Scar put his hand on her head and pulled her head closer to his chest. "Yes there is... you wont get looked down on just for telling me whats wrong." He said to pursway her into telling him why she's been crying so much.
"My dad..." She said in a groggy voice... she wasn't sleepy... she was on the verge of tears.
"If you miss him, we can always go back to Earth when we hunt to visit him."
Lex gave off a small giggle, but it wasn't a happy one...
"If you don't mind going to a graveyard...!" She said with a fake smile on her face.
Scar gave her a deep look, what was she talking about... wait, was her father dead?
"What...?"
"My dad... we went climbing together when I was 18..." She started but she cut herself short.
Scar felt his chest cripple again... Lex was going to cry again.
He held her close... he felt nothing go down his chest. So he let go of her to look at her, she was holding them all back in her brown eyes.
Scar was stunned to see her so strong. He made a smile across his mandibles.
Lex made a smile too and the tears died in her eyes.
She felt better to see that Scar was open to her as he wanted, so she desided to tell him her whole story.
"So... we climbed up a mountain in the Antartic. He broke his leg on the way up... he wouldn't turn back..." she said that in such a strained tone of voice... her throught was tightening at the memory of seeing his leg break. She began to hate herself again.
"I wanted him to though, I began to beg him...!" Lex said, "I begged and begged him, but his anwser was always 'No, I'll be fine!'!" She said with the no tears in her eyes.
Scar just felt his throught tighten, but no pain in the chest... was she used to telling her story?
"So when we got to the top, he pulled out a bottle of shampaine," She began, but she chuckled and smiled, "I had my first drink with my dad at 500 feet above ground level...!" She had such a strait look in her eyes.
"So... on the way down... his leg developed a blood clote..." She said, she never went so deep in the story before... "I told him 'We're five minutes away from the base'... but he told me he couldn't make it...! He told me he loved me... and..." the tears began to come out again.
"And... he died infront of me... it was my falt...!" She said with the tears spilling from her eyes... she couldn't help it. Her fathers voice echoed in her head... she didn't want to egnor it.
Scar reached over to her arms. In his amber eyes, glowed a sensation of confustion.
Why would she blame her fathers death on herself? It's pointless, and stupid, she had nothing to do with his death! It was his own falt, he should have listened to her. But... he didn't want to say that it was her dad's falt. It would just worsen the mood.
He then hugged her ever so lightly.
"Lex, don't say that!"
"Don't say what?"
"That it was your falt."
"But it wa-" She was cut off by Scars finger getting put infront of her mouth.
"Don't finnish that sentance..." He said to her softly.
He then put his face at least an inch infront of her's.
His finger was away from her mouth... his mandibles were lightly touching her face.
He then leaned in on her, his mouth met her's.
They didn't kiss... they just let each others mouths touch each other. It sounds strange yes, but this is how Scar wanted to comfort her.
She enjoyed having his mouth on hers.
His arms were on the bed past Lex's waist. He was going to land on top of her if he lefted his arms up or moved them any further down.
Scar desided to just get off her.
Lex felt somthing in her chest cringe... as if it was ready to do somthing impossible.
She wondered what it was... she then saw Scar getting off her.
Was she feeling an emotional path with him?
Unlikely... but not impossible.
Why 'not impossible'? Lex didn't know, she was always a spiritual person. And superspicious to top it off.
She gave him a smile and watched him look at his wrist band on the night-stand.
It had a holo-gram coming out of it, it looked like some kind of electric clock... and it was.
The number's... Lex wasn't familiar with, but she knew some of there names.
1 was Linoich
2 was Hum
3 was Yutowa
4 was Ginhou
and 5 was Akishu.
She was going to ask Scar to teach her the whole number line names if possible.
But if the numbers where like on earth, it would read: 10:00 P.M.
That would explain why Lex and Scar were getting tired.
"I'm going to bed, are you?" Scar asked, Lex looked at him with a tired grin.
"I guess I should shouldn't I?" She answered.
Scar gave her a smile.
So they crawled under the covers and scar turned off the lights by hitting the top of a iron night stand *there was a motion sencer on it that turned the lights off, so it wasn't a night stand*.
Lex layed still under the covers and resting her eyes, she felt Scar pull her closer.
Next thing she knew, she was up agenst Scars chest. And she couldn't be more comfortable.
-S-S-
Savern was done taking his shower and was laying in his bed with the sheets pulled up to his chest.
He kept on thinking about Ayami... she seemed deferant from other girls that Savern ran into.
They usualy act sheepishly around him, and blush like crazy. And chock out 'Hi Savern...'.
But Ayami, she didn't do that.
And Savern loved that so much.
He loved everything about her:
Her tomboyish aditude
Her silver spots
Her grundged voice
Her smile
Her eyes
Her clothes
Even her name!
He couldn't get her out of his mind. She was unbreakible from his memory.
'But she wouldn't love a little sh&^ head like me...!' He thought.
~ To be continued
Scar tightened his hug on Lex, but not so much. He wanted to comfort her, not crush her. He was ten times stronger than a ooman male.
"Lex... tell me what's wrong..."
"Nothings wrong...!" Lex said slowly in a depresed voice.
Scar put his hand on her head and pulled her head closer to his chest. "Yes there is... you wont get looked down on just for telling me whats wrong." He said to pursway her into telling him why she's been crying so much.
"My dad..." She said in a groggy voice... she wasn't sleepy... she was on the verge of tears.
"If you miss him, we can always go back to Earth when we hunt to visit him."
Lex gave off a small giggle, but it wasn't a happy one...
"If you don't mind going to a graveyard...!" She said with a fake smile on her face.
Scar gave her a deep look, what was she talking about... wait, was her father dead?
"What...?"
"My dad... we went climbing together when I was 18..." She started but she cut herself short.
Scar felt his chest cripple again... Lex was going to cry again.
He held her close... he felt nothing go down his chest. So he let go of her to look at her, she was holding them all back in her brown eyes.
Scar was stunned to see her so strong. He made a smile across his mandibles.
Lex made a smile too and the tears died in her eyes.
She felt better to see that Scar was open to her as he wanted, so she desided to tell him her whole story.
"So... we climbed up a mountain in the Antartic. He broke his leg on the way up... he wouldn't turn back..." she said that in such a strained tone of voice... her throught was tightening at the memory of seeing his leg break. She began to hate herself again.
"I wanted him to though, I began to beg him...!" Lex said, "I begged and begged him, but his anwser was always 'No, I'll be fine!'!" She said with the no tears in her eyes.
Scar just felt his throught tighten, but no pain in the chest... was she used to telling her story?
"So when we got to the top, he pulled out a bottle of shampaine," She began, but she chuckled and smiled, "I had my first drink with my dad at 500 feet above ground level...!" She had such a strait look in her eyes.
"So... on the way down... his leg developed a blood clote..." She said, she never went so deep in the story before... "I told him 'We're five minutes away from the base'... but he told me he couldn't make it...! He told me he loved me... and..." the tears began to come out again.
"And... he died infront of me... it was my falt...!" She said with the tears spilling from her eyes... she couldn't help it. Her fathers voice echoed in her head... she didn't want to egnor it.
Scar reached over to her arms. In his amber eyes, glowed a sensation of confustion.
Why would she blame her fathers death on herself? It's pointless, and stupid, she had nothing to do with his death! It was his own falt, he should have listened to her. But... he didn't want to say that it was her dad's falt. It would just worsen the mood.
He then hugged her ever so lightly.
"Lex, don't say that!"
"Don't say what?"
"That it was your falt."
"But it wa-" She was cut off by Scars finger getting put infront of her mouth.
"Don't finnish that sentance..." He said to her softly.
He then put his face at least an inch infront of her's.
His finger was away from her mouth... his mandibles were lightly touching her face.
He then leaned in on her, his mouth met her's.
They didn't kiss... they just let each others mouths touch each other. It sounds strange yes, but this is how Scar wanted to comfort her.
She enjoyed having his mouth on hers.
His arms were on the bed past Lex's waist. He was going to land on top of her if he lefted his arms up or moved them any further down.
Scar desided to just get off her.
Lex felt somthing in her chest cringe... as if it was ready to do somthing impossible.
She wondered what it was... she then saw Scar getting off her.
Was she feeling an emotional path with him?
Unlikely... but not impossible.
Why 'not impossible'? Lex didn't know, she was always a spiritual person. And superspicious to top it off.
She gave him a smile and watched him look at his wrist band on the night-stand.
It had a holo-gram coming out of it, it looked like some kind of electric clock... and it was.
The number's... Lex wasn't familiar with, but she knew some of there names.
1 was Linoich
2 was Hum
3 was Yutowa
4 was Ginhou
and 5 was Akishu.
She was going to ask Scar to teach her the whole number line names if possible.
But if the numbers where like on earth, it would read: 10:00 P.M.
That would explain why Lex and Scar were getting tired.
"I'm going to bed, are you?" Scar asked, Lex looked at him with a tired grin.
"I guess I should shouldn't I?" She answered.
Scar gave her a smile.
So they crawled under the covers and scar turned off the lights by hitting the top of a iron night stand *there was a motion sencer on it that turned the lights off, so it wasn't a night stand*.
Lex layed still under the covers and resting her eyes, she felt Scar pull her closer.
Next thing she knew, she was up agenst Scars chest. And she couldn't be more comfortable.
-S-S-
Savern was done taking his shower and was laying in his bed with the sheets pulled up to his chest.
He kept on thinking about Ayami... she seemed deferant from other girls that Savern ran into.
They usualy act sheepishly around him, and blush like crazy. And chock out 'Hi Savern...'.
But Ayami, she didn't do that.
And Savern loved that so much.
He loved everything about her:
Her tomboyish aditude
Her silver spots
Her grundged voice
Her smile
Her eyes
Her clothes
Even her name!
He couldn't get her out of his mind. She was unbreakible from his memory.
'But she wouldn't love a little sh&^ head like me...!' He thought.
~ To be continued
