He glances at you as you walk away, the thunderous roar of the ocean providing a curious calmness on him, but the throbbing of his hand diverted his attention and he gripped onto it, burning his hand wasn't as smart as he had thought it might be... but then again, if he didn't he couldn't have completed his act of vengeance against her.

He chuckled a little in the knowledge of how pissed off you were at him, even when they were dating he had not seen that look in your eyes before. He kicked a rock off the cliff and watched it fall into the foamy water, the wind blowing his dark hair out of his eyes. He put his hands in his pocket then withdrew his burnt and bandaged hand quickly, cursing his own idiocy. He then turned his back on the water and went into the forest, all he had to do now was wait... but he was never one for such trivial uses of his time...

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Simply put she marches on right forward threw the forest, walking right on ahead, branches lean down from the tree’s as she simply walks right threw them, snapping them off as they just crumble and fall down to the earth below. She walks on right forward not at all careful where she walks and places her feet. As after several seconds or maybe minutes the sound of water breaking cleanly into rock has left her ears and she is now out of the forest.

She stands there on a small dirt tracked road, her emerald eyes glance up right at her car as she walks right up to it taking her keys out of her pockets she insets them and turns and there is a click as her hand goes onto the handle and she pulls the car door right open allowing the light inside the car to go on lighting up the dark area that herself and her car is in.

“Tsh look at this I got mud all over my boots and jeans….”

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A yellow motorbike sits glistening behind your car, a matching helmet sitting placidly on the seat of the bike. The light in the distance drew his attention, he thought you would have already gone by now... But that couldn't be, it took longer than that for what he did to work. He moved a little faster through the woods but stopped short of the tree line, seeing you sitting in your car and complaining. He rolled his eyes in disbelief and walked to his bike, his feet crunching on the dry leaves scattered over the ground.

He put on his helmet, acting like you were not there as he had had enough fun for tonight. He started up his bike and the engine roared but he had to wait for it to warm up first as it was quite cold outside and he didn't want to stall it. He zipped up the leather jacket and put on his gloves before jumping onto the bike... he remembered when he used to take you on his motorbike then shook his head, trying to rid himself of this memory.

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Stomping on the ground like a mad woman she fails to even notice you get on your motor bike as after several minutes she moves and gets into her car, slamming the door tight right behind her as the light stays on inside her car so that she can see inside it as she flicks on the headlights so that she can see where she will be driving

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And with that she starts her car up and turns, pulling out of where she was parked and just narrowly missing you as she drives of right down the dirt track road, her emerald green eyes start of forward as they then glance down at her hand that you had done that weird thing to as indeed she still feels a bit funny and a bit odd for what you had done to her but she shacks it off and drives as after at least ten minutes she pulls up to her flat, parking right outside she gets out her car locks it up and marches right to the front door, pushing it open she walks right up the flight of stairs to her apartment as she uses her key to open her door as she walks right in, slamming it shit behind her as she walks on down her hallway, the door stays open a bit as she slammed it so hard the lock did not click

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She moves on to the bathroom not saying a word but just thinking that she does feel a bit odd and so maybe a well deserved shower is in order, she simply removes all her dirty clothes and throws them on the floor, scattered everywhere they are as she steps into her shower and turns it on, lost she is now in the sweet pleasure of the warm water hitting her cold bare flesh

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He slams on the brakes before you hit him as you drive out and shakes his head, biting his lip. He must have really pissed you off to have you want to run him over... bad move to take the bike. He was glad that he had decided not to drive out first. Pulling on the throttle he heading out behind you but wanted to take the long way back and went in an opposite direction to you after ten minutes of driving on the dirt road.

When he drove up to his place roughly an hour later he kicked off his shoes and went into his room. He turned on the light. The room had dark purple walls with a long standing black mirror and various things littered across his room. He picked up the picture of you and pinned it onto the wall, already, he thought, you were looking younger... but that could have been his imagination. He sat on his bed, he wasn't tired but he kept staring at the mirror lost in thought before finding a medical kit to fix up his hand.

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A good twenty minutes pass by as she steps out of the shower, grapping a white clean towel she gets down to business and dries herself off, once that is done she places her white house coat on and slips right into her snow white slippers as she moves on forward and walks into the living room of her flat as she goes to the table she picks up her mobile, flicking threw the contact list your name comes up, she bites her lip a little bit as she starts pounding away at the buttons as she sends you a message

“That was a wonderful night, I almost got to run over some loser !”

She grins as she sends the message to you as she places her mobile into her pocket as she walks on into her bedroom turning of all the lights in the other rooms she walks into her room and closes the door shut behind her as she sits on the bed and sighs

“I guess it was kind of good to see him again………even due he was acting weird”

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As he bandaged up his burning hand he jumped up as the phone buzzed. He picked up his mobile in his good hand and had a look at the message. Smirking he replied in text:

"Almost... if you wanted to run this loser off then you should have reversed and tried again."

He put the mobile next to him and returned to his hand, it was still too early to go to bed and he wanted to play video games or head out for a night of partying but with his hand he couldn't play the games, his hand was already throbbing from the thought of it. His eyes fell on the black mirror again and did not leave it, he was thinking about how the karma would pay him back once the curse he had placed on you started taking a more serious effect. He knew that his actions would be harsh on his side... but the thought of giving you exactly want you wanted dismissed that thought... at least for a while, and he sunk into his bed covers and threw off his leather jacket.

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She moves her hand now and places her mobile phone on the table right beside her bed, she rolls her eyes as it shacks a bit as she got your new text message but she can not be bothered in reading it, she simply moves her hands and fixes up her pillows that lie at the top of her bed as she then pulls back the covers and then stands up, taking off the towel she then gets dressed into her night clothes and then crawls back into her bed pulling the covers up other her

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her hand then reaches other to the table and then she turns of the table light making the room fall into darkness, her eyes grow heavy as they then close and she in turn falls alseep as in her mind she dismisses everything that happened tonight between herse;f and her ex boyfriend she just simply wants to forget about this wierd night altogether

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After a quick shower he dried off his hair with the towel and went back into his room, the feeling of anticipation not giving him any peace. But as he slipped into his bed a few hours later he immediately fell asleep, his dreams clouded but vivid as you kept coming into his mind as a child, a baby, and a young teenager like photographs of an old movie.

Morning came but he did not know it as his bedroom blinds were closed and did not allow light to enter his room. The alarm on his phone went off and he woke up in shock before throwing his phone against the wall in annoyance. The battery fell out and the alarm stopped but now that he was awake he couldn't back to sleep. Sighing he got out of bed and got dressed in gothic attire as he worked in a gothic store he needed to look the part as well.

Once dressed he completely forgot about breakfast but not his phone, which was thankfully not broken and got onto his motorbike. It was raining lightly but the ominous clouds ahead foretold a storm.

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She would just simply lie there in bed, her hair a total mess and in serious need of a good clean and brushing, her eyes are closed shut and there are no signs at all of them opening up to greet the darkness in her room as all windows and blinds are closed and all doors are shut. She would move a bit and stretch out on the bed lightly before rolling onto her side and resting her head on her pillow again, her mouth would open a bit as she blows out some air blowing the hair out of her face as it flops to the side of her face.

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The rain hits against the window not as the downpour is picking up a bit, it may be raining just lightly but give it an hour and the small town she lives in is going to experience some bad weather a pretty nasty storm is on the way…….that’s what the news is saying on the morning weather report but as of right now she does not care about any of that right now she is focused on getting some well deserved sleep as she had a weird night and just wants to sleep it all off, epically seeing that the weird tingling feeling she got last night has not truly left her body as she can still feel the weird feeling it gave to her late last night

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Feeling like his head was splitting open, he continued to tidy up the counter with glass cleaner. The store was deathly quiet and oddly empty, the rain a mere sound in the distance to this hidden alcove of a store. He was the only one there, the other girl who helped him out was out at lunch but as it was now pouring down outside, he was not too keen to get soaked and take a break as well, instead choosing to get most of his work done. Taking out a cigarette he lit it up and leant back against the glass case that he had been cleaning. The smoke fell from his mouth in misty spirals of a shining gray. Even one puff of smoke was enough to calm him down and get rid of his hammering headache.

He stood in thought for some time, the cigarette leaving his mouth occasionally. His hand tingled from the burn... or was it something else? He sighed and undid the bandages. The burn was as painful as ever, but it looked even worse than from the night before. He moved his fingers and stabbing pain like shock waves went through his hand. He smiled a bit at this. He knew that all it meant was that the curse was working. Tying back up the bandages he went to his bag and took out his reading glasses. Putting them on, he went to read the money books in silence.

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She still lies there in her doubled sized bed for two, her head tidily on the pillow as she snoozes away, the rain outside beating against her windows but not even that will wake her up for right now she is in a deep sleep for she was always a heavy sleeper, she just lies there snoozing away not caring what time it is at all, all that is on her mind right now is sleeping and resting and not thinking about anything else except herself.

After ten more minutes she would move lightly and turn her head to the other side of the pillow as she then lightly opens her eyes and stares at the clock on the small wooden table beside her bed, the time reads exactly 12:20. She would smile at this as she did indeed get a lie in then but she does not get out of bed just yet she just chooses to lie there and stares at the clock as she closes her eyes once more and moves her hand out from the safety of her blankets, it goes over and grabs the television remote on the table and with one push of a button the television goes on and she just lies there with her eyes closed and just listens to what ever she turned on and it happened to be a children’s cartoon