i'm so SIQ i'll make you vomit;

[Gracie♥]

Ecstatic, I dragged Stefan gleefully into my dorm room. My smile faded, though, as I opened the door. Micah was standing there in my room, staring at me blankly.

"Micah. Out. Now," I ordered calmly, my heart beating faster by the second. Why was he here? I glanced apologetically at Stefan before continuing. "What do you want?"

Micah clenched his fists, drawing closer to us. "Bitch, no one was supposed to know I got you pregnant." As the words spilled from his mouth, I breathed a pitiful sigh. A dumbass as always, Micah was.

"Micah. Nobody knows. At least, not until you told Stefan. Nice one," I snapped coolly.

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[summerstorm]

We're soldiers, instinctive,
(We can bring change before we die.)
THROUGH TAILS OF THE DEMONS, TO FEEL WHAT LIES BENEATH OUR EYES

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I listened to the exchange of words between Tessa and this guy name Micha. Bitch, no one was supposed to know I got you pregnant. Okay, that was not okay. I took a step forward, dropping my hand from Tessa's as I kept myself in between him and Tessa. Micah. Nobody knows. At least, not until you told Stefan. Nice one. I swallowed, my throat dry as my eyes stared at this guy. I clenched my jaw shut, trying not to say anything, but to have the audacity to come into Tessa's room, outright disrespect her as a human being I couldn't stand it.

"She told you to get out. Was that not clear the first time, or should I make it clearer?"

My voice was flat as it came through gritted teeth. There was nothing I hated more than jerks like this. What an ass. My stance was non confrontational, yet that could change in a matter of a few seconds, if need be. I let my hands stay idly by my sides, but it wouldn't take much for me to take control if it needed to be done.

As I waited for a reply, a movement, anything from this ass, I thought about why I was acting the way I was. What was different about Tessa that made me go completely against my better judgement? To forget that I was undead, and just go with it? I wasn't go to say it was a good thing, because in the end, I was dead. But if I was being honest, I felt more alive since I met Tessa than I have in the six years I've been dead.

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[Gracie♥]

She told you to get out the first time. Was that not clear, or do I need to make it clearer?

I nodded, surprised at Stefan's reaction, but glad he was still backing me up. Glaring at Micah, I watched as he clenched his fists, rage boiling up inside of him. Crap, this wasn't what I wanted. I knew Micah all too well... He could snap Stefan's neck in a heartbeat. This wasn't going to end up well, I was sure of it.

"You guys. Chill," I warned coolly, really not up for a fight. Not here, not now. Not Stefan.

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[summerstorm]

We're soldiers, instinctive,
(We can bring change before we die.)
THROUGH TAILS OF THE DEMONS, TO FEEL WHAT LIES BENEATH OUR EYES

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You guys. Chill,

I glanced at Tessa, her eyes cool as she tried to defuse the situation. With my glance, I gave her a reassuring nod, letting her know that I didn't plan on taking it as far as fighting, and if it got to that point, well then I would deal with it. As I turned back to Micah, I could see his stance was confrontational as he clenched his fists at his sides. I kept my hands idly at my sides, unclenched and completely calm.

"Unless you have something else to say, I suggest you leave."

My voice was completely calm and flat. I wasn't afraid of the fight, especially because I would get the chance to kick this jerk's ass. Not to mention that I could have handled him easily when I was alive, and now that I was dead, there was nothing to lose. But if I had to avoid it because Tessa wanted me to, then I would.

Oh and incase you were wondering, yes, she had me. As in Tessa had me completely. What I had been trying to avoid became something that I self-conciously wanted. Something I knew was incredibly against everything, something that was just plain wrong. But I found myself struggling with that fact; The fact that I shouldn't be around her, the fact that I should hypothetically be dead now.

There was no getting around that, was there?

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[Gracie♥]

"Unless you have something else to say, I suggest you leave."

Taking in a deep breath, my heart fading back to a muffled tremor, I stepped forward. With Stefan here, I felt safe, and sheltered. Like Micah couldn't hurt me, even if he wanted to. Even though I hoped it wouldn't come to that, I was glad I had someone here to back me up.

"Let the lady speak for herself," Micah warned.

"Both of you.. Don't do this." I was genuinely concerned, for Stefan and for... for the baby. Micah wanted an abortion in the first place, and god knows what he wanted to do next.

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[summerstorm]

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Let the lady speak for herself.

I gave the guy a warning glance, shaking my head at him slowly. Pathetic. Absolutely... Both of you... don't do this. My thought was broken by Tessa's voice, and I gave her a reassuring glance, before turning back to Micah. It wasn't like I was afraid to fight him. In fact, kicking the jerks ass would give me quite a bit of joy. But for Tessa... that was different. For her I would try and avoid it.

"Say what you have to say."

I demanded to Micah. I figured to get him to leave (and avoiding violence) we would have to hear him out. Fine. But I wasn't about to let him do more than that. He would have to go through me first, and when you were dead, you had nothing to lose.

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[Gracie♥]

"Say what you have to say."

I watched helplessly as Micah glared at Stefan, his expression distorted by anger, and pure, unrestricted hate.

"Me? Oh, all I wanted was to ensure Tessa got the point. I can't help out with that.. that thing. And. I. Won't." His voice was unwavering as he spoke, looking from me to Stefan, and back again.

"Oh, believe me Micah. It's crystal clear." Sidling up to Stefan, I nodded politely to the door, acknowledging that he'd had his chance to speak. He should be leaving now.

((btw you can play micah all you want haha ))

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[summerstorm]

We're soldiers, instinctive,
(We can bring change before we die.)
THROUGH TAILS OF THE DEMONS, TO FEEL WHAT LIES BENEATH OUR EYES

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Me? Oh, all I wanted was to ensure Tessa got the point. I can't help out with that.. that thing. And. I. Won't.

I knew what he was talking about, and looked to Tessa to see her reaction and reply. Oh, believe me Micah. It's crystal clear. With her reply and gesture to the door, I looked back at Micah, giving him a hard stare. It was about time he left now.

"She's got the point. You know where the door is."

I told him, stepping aside, however still keeping myself in between Tessa and Micah. Micah gave me a cold look, his hands clenched at his sides as he walked up to face me. I held my ground in front of Tessa, not moving even when his face was inches from mine.

"You should get out while you still can."

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He almost whispered, his voice hate filled as he threatened me. I shook my head, disgusted by him.

"That's for me to decide isn't it?"

I told him, giving him a smug glance before gesturing with my head to the door. If he wasn't getting the hint yet, then I was out of options. Violence may happen, either way I was ready for it.

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[Gracie♥]

Stefan and Micah's argument made my blood boil. They didn't need to get into this. Not here, not now. Not in my dorm room. I debated whether I should call a teacher, or some sort of higher authority, to get him the hell out of here, but decided against it. Fights weren't exactly my cup of tea, and being pregnant and all, I wasn't going to risk anything getting involved.

"Please... Don't do this."

My pleas were sincere, bringing tears to my eyes as I spoke. I could tell by the looks on their faces they would willingly beat each other up, but it wasn't something I would necessarily be exposed to. In my room, especially. They would probably get blood all over my plush, purple carpet. And, yet, that was the least of my concerns.

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[summerstorm]

We're soldiers, instinctive,
(We can bring change before we die.)
THROUGH TAILS OF THE DEMONS, TO FEEL WHAT LIES BENEATH OUR EYES

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

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Please... don't do this.

Tessa's voice came out as a desperate plead, and I could see tears start to flood her gorgeous eyes from out of the corner of my vision. Hell, if I was anywhere else but here... I would have this guy's ass kicked. But because of Tessa.. that wasn't really an option for me, now was it? I swallowed idly through my throat, unclenching the fists at my sides. I nodded to the door once again to him, telling him to get out.

"I won't fight you. Your not worth it. Just get the hell out."

My voice was flat yet stern as I glared at him, teeth clenched together to keep from wanting to punch that smirk from his face. If I was being completely honest, I think becoming undead made me more violent. Not like I couldn't control it or anything, more so that I could feel it now; feel the desire to get into a fight. Completely unlike me, yet it was one of the many things you had to deal with when you were undead.

"Ah, I knew I've seen you before. How an undead guy is with someone like Tessa, well I'm not even going to try and figure it out."

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Micah said with a smirk before brushing past me, and finally, leaving. But that comment was going to cost me. Oh hell, I was in for a great deal of shit. Which wasn't to say I didn't deserve it. Maybe it was for the best. I swallowed nervously, turning towards Tessa to deal with what was to come.

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[Gracie♥]

"Tessa. There's, uh, something you should know.."

Shit. Shit, shit, shit. It was true. Stefan was just another zombie. And I'd been making out with him not long ago? Damn, I felt like a slut. I stared awkwardly down at my denim booty shorts and my Dirty Blonde shirt, feeling immediately self-conscious.

"Wait, so you're..." I stammered, implying that he was truly living impaired. "Well, um... Cool..." I told him icily, holding back an expression of complete and utter disgust. It was too late now, and if I couldn't do anything about it...

Just, go with it, I figured.

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THROUGH TAILS OF THE DEMONS, TO FEEL WHAT LIES BENEATH OUR EYES

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Wait, so you're... well, um... cool...

Tessa stammered on her words, not saying it but implying that she knew I was undead. I shook my head at her, my eyes filled with sympathy. What the fuck had been going through my head when I agreed to go with her? God dammit, this was getting bad. But in truth, I should have known that this thing I had going wouldn't last forever. And that thing that I had going was that no one really knew I was dead. Well hell, that was all going to change. I swallowed, my jaw tensed as I opened my mouth to speak.

"There's something you should know before I go. This was never my intention. I apologize for what I've done to you, Tessa."

I stood there dumbly, my hands loosely hanging at my sides, fists clenched. Shit, I had screwed up. Bad. It still didn't make any sense to me, though. Why had my sense of judgement gone completely out the window when I was around Tessa? I don't think I'd ever really know.

"And another thing. You never have to see me again. I will see to that."

I said flatly, before opening the door to her apartment, and leaving the room. Did I know where I was going? Hell no. But one thing was for sure; I couldn't stay here. Now that two people knew who I really was, all hell could break loose, my life would be complete disaster. I had to get out of this place.

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