Jackson could only laugh. Laugh as loud as he could. His body pushed into the air, along with the current in a dust. He wasn't dead, but only cowaring in his own defeat. He'd be back soon.. He would make sure of it. Jordyn breathed softly. "M?" she asked, putting her hand on his shoulder.
I wouldn't know... lol somewhat though
Jackson kicked him away and pulled back, pushing himself forward, kicking his head and laughing. "I remember pretty boy... I always owed you that," he laughed then looked at Jordyn. He swung his blade at him, only to be blocked. He rubbed his blade against both of hers then grabbed her hair, pulling her back against his chest. He held the blade at her neck. "Remember this?" he hissed. Jordyn let out a yell as she kicked him from the front... She yelled as she fought back with him, then got herself loose, kneeing him in the gut, and watching him fall to his knee's. "You're a sick bastard," she hissed, punching his face. Jackson jumped up and spread out his black bat-like wings... "That's the thing Jordyn," he laughed, flying up a few feet. "You can never find the guts to kill! You could've stabbed me in the heart, but you didn't!" he hissed. he shot straight up into the sky.
On impact, Jackson fell, back, throwing ANtasha to the side. He pulled out his broadsword, swinging it at M. Natasha cried out and stood up, running to Jordyn.. Jordyn ran at Natasha before she got up. She scooped her up in her arms and breathed, gasping and crying. She put her down and in a foot thick ice dome, where she would be safe. She pulled her blades out and attacked at Jackson.
only because it's fun D:
Jordyn took deep breaths of horrid. She wanted to pull her back in her arms and to hug her. "Jackson for god's sakes, leave her alone!" she trembled, hesitating. Natasha tried kicking around, trying to loosen herself, but he tightened his hand around her arm, making her cry out. She stopped kicking. Jackson chuckled, and scraped his fangs across her neck. "She smell's as sweet as she did a month ago.. only more tempting," he exhaled darkly. "You're sick! She's your neice!" she screamed out.
what makes you think that!? ;D
lmao, i guess i can't wait then XD
She shook her head. "Jackson... what are you doing here?" she hissed. She looked down at Natasha, and saw her crying. She couldn't help but just feel so useless. "You've done enough damage to her in the past, let her go!" she screamed out, pulling her blades out pointing one at him. Ice traveled around her hands, pulling her body heat away and pulling the cold in, a welcoming feeling back to her Jackson couldn't help but laugh. He yanked her up into his arms and carassed her face. He laughed and pulled her face around. "Don't give me a reason to hurt such a pretty face.. Bruises just wouldn't suit her," he laughed darkly, his sharpened venom filled teeth flared.
Every Teenager's fantasy xD
Jackson only laughed and then he kicked him away, running just as 'slow' to him back. Grabbing the little girl by the hair and pulling her to the ground. "Long time no see," he smiled darkly Jordyn made it out of the forest, seeing the road. She saw a familiar face standing at the side of the road, with M at another side. And on the side of the familiar face was her daughter. She shuddered, her eyes widened. She ran next to M. "What's going on?" she asked, watching the warm breath turn into fog from her lips.
Jackson could hear the whisper. There was another one, unprotected. His eyes looked to the side, and he could hear the pitter patter of shoes running from behind the woods. He took a deep and dark smile then turned around, running at his full demon speed towards Jordyn.
Jackson knelt down to her for a second, and put a pile of snow on the fort for her, trying to gain her trust. He couldn't help but feel as if she was someone he'd encountered with once. He saw someone appear suddenly, and he jumped back. Jordyn had sighed and sat down. "Why can't she just stay out of trouble?" she groaned and jumped back up, running out of the cave, towards the forest. She ran along the path.
lol xD Oh well, i'll watch it again tonight to see what i missed ;D
*does hand sallute* hail hitler o= it's weird cause i'm german xD
lol no xD but when we watched it, my parents told me to close my eyes a few times xD
She couldn't really say much, with him kissing her so great. She wanted to answer, but she didn't want to stop kissing him. She reached away for a second, taking a deep breath. "Forever," she exhaled, moving her soft warm lips around his soft cold ones. Jackson walked along the roadways, hearing the laughter of a child. His blue eyes wandered to the edge of a street. He saw her and across the street, a bench. He scoffed and walked down the road, taking it, that she was the only one in the city. "Having fun?" his dark tone approached. He watched her with caution. She might be a little girl, but she could be a threat. She looked so familiar to him. He felt as if he'd seen her before in this town before everyone left. Natasha giggled and looked up, seeing the familiar face. She couldn't quite remember, but it made a deja vu feeling. "Lots and lots and lots!" she sang.
lmfao no xD "Wanted" and we just got done watching "Step brothers" which should be a legal porno that was in theaters rated R xD
lol naw xD My parents are in the room watching a movie XD
She was about to speak when she felt his lips moving around hers. He was so cold now, and it was an unusual yet unique feeling that she longed for. She moved hers around his, letting the passion take her deep into her free will. Natasha ran outside, playing in the snow. She threw it everywhere and ran around, following the pathway. She could remember the fort she built in town. She remembered where the cave was, heading down to the town. She didn't realize how long of a walk it was, but she ran into the street following up on the site she was at earlier, jumping into the snow piled fort, giggling and laughing. Jackson's trench coat buried around his body, and his blonde hair spiked up at the freezing cold, watching the tips of his hair freeze. He couldn't help but laugh at the cold. He blinked his eyes, watching the snow around him melt. Fire appeared in his hand and he melted a path. He melted the roadway as he took the light steps into the city.
