From night and into the Light (Open)
Feb 16, 2017 14:53:22 GMT -5
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Post by Mercy Lockheart on Feb 16, 2017 14:53:22 GMT -5
Mercy slowly opened her eyes to see her arm was wrapped around Tamara's waist as they were covered by the heavy blanket of the bed. Smiling to herself as she was laying close to her. Remembering the night before. Leaning her face down, she would kiss the back of Tamara's head. Her eyes looked to the window and saw that the night was slowly being consumed by the soon to come rising sun. Sliding out of bed gently and carefully, she went to the bathroom where she left the door wide open. Stepping towards the shower, she turned on the hot water, waiting for the water to warm up. Looking down, her eyes fell on the bloody clothing that rested on the floor. Picking them up, she would feel the steam coming from the shower beside her. Stepping inside, she would begin to clean the dried up blood with the soap at hand. It would take a long while, but she would get most of it out of her clothing. Throwing the Wet clothing over the edge of the shower and hanging them there to dry, she would proceed to get herself clean. Grabbing a rag and a bar of soap....
Twenty Minutes later
The water to the shower turned off and Mercy stepped out of the shower with a towel wrapped around her bare body. Reaching down, she would grab her bra and underwear and put them on so that she wasn't fully naked. Wrapping the towel around the upper part of her head so that her hair would dry off inside the confines of the fabric. Picking up her handgun and her knife, she would step back out into the bedroom, but would stop in the door way where she would lean against the frame and watch Tamara for a while. A weak smile was on her face as she began to think more into last night. Thinking to herself. "Was it all a one night stand? Did she mean that she wanted to be with me until our time is up?Does she truly love me? Or was it all in the heat of the moment?" Trailing down to the floor with her eyes, the thoughts caused her to sigh to herself. Going back into the bathroom, she would grab her now damp clothing from the Shower wall and went walking back into the bedroom.
Slipping on her damp pants, she would buckle the belt onto her. Placing her handgun on one side of her and placing her knife behind her near the arch of her back. A few steps to the side and she was standing by the window. Letting the sun glisten off her damp skin. Taking the towel off of her head and dropping it to the floor, she would then wrap her arms around her bare stomach. The sun was slowly rising up over the Pacific Ocean making a beautiful sight to be seen. But she turned her head to look at Tamara. "But not as beautiful as her." She said lightly to herself.
Twenty Minutes later
The water to the shower turned off and Mercy stepped out of the shower with a towel wrapped around her bare body. Reaching down, she would grab her bra and underwear and put them on so that she wasn't fully naked. Wrapping the towel around the upper part of her head so that her hair would dry off inside the confines of the fabric. Picking up her handgun and her knife, she would step back out into the bedroom, but would stop in the door way where she would lean against the frame and watch Tamara for a while. A weak smile was on her face as she began to think more into last night. Thinking to herself. "Was it all a one night stand? Did she mean that she wanted to be with me until our time is up?Does she truly love me? Or was it all in the heat of the moment?" Trailing down to the floor with her eyes, the thoughts caused her to sigh to herself. Going back into the bathroom, she would grab her now damp clothing from the Shower wall and went walking back into the bedroom.
Slipping on her damp pants, she would buckle the belt onto her. Placing her handgun on one side of her and placing her knife behind her near the arch of her back. A few steps to the side and she was standing by the window. Letting the sun glisten off her damp skin. Taking the towel off of her head and dropping it to the floor, she would then wrap her arms around her bare stomach. The sun was slowly rising up over the Pacific Ocean making a beautiful sight to be seen. But she turned her head to look at Tamara. "But not as beautiful as her." She said lightly to herself.