#askthesoldier

Angela tensed, blue eyes locking onto his mask as she glared at him. Hands rested on her hips as if it would make her look intimidating, but she seemed unable to truly look ‘scary’ or ‘terrifying’ at the moment. “I have to ‘pretend’. If zhe others saw me reflect how I truly feel zhey vould no longer confide in my as zheir doctor, as zheir ally. I have to be strong--or at least appear to be--so zhat zhey feel comfortable coming to me vhen zhey need to. I get no pleasure out of ‘pretending’. I certainly get no enjoyment out of your vords vhen you do not truly understand zhe situation or my reasons behind everything. I am sorry I am not emotionless like you. Perhaps you could give me some advice on how to ‘play dead’ for so many years vithout feeling remorse for allowing a trusted colleague--maybe even a friend--to zhink zhat you are dead for years on end.” She was getting worked up, all of her negative emotions she’d been hiding from the others making their way into her words and the way she clenched her fists tightly enough to turn her knuckles white. “Get off of your high horse, stop trying to give me advice vhen you are drowning at sea alongside me, even if zhey are for different reasons.” 

Angela shook her head, placing a hand on her hip as she regarded him. “J--...Seventy-Six, I did nothing but my job.” She barely caught herself, barely stopped herself from saying his name...or at least the name he used to answer to. Even though he acted different, looked different, hid his face behind a mask 99% of the time she still knew it was him, and it was hard not to cling to that fact. No matter how many times he claimed ‘Jack was dead’ or ‘Jack was just a part of his past’ she would still see him as Morrison, not Soldier 76. 

Her voice lowered, blue eyes studying his mask as if trying to discern the expression that lay underneath. “Flattery gets you nowhere vith me, you--of all people--should know zhat.” Her words could have been construed as teasing, but her tone was sharp, almost biting. She didn’t know how to act around him any longer. She had known when he had been Jack. She had known when she had only thought of him as ‘Soldier 76′. 

     Everything was dark, for a moment, Cara really think the everything was over, the brunette was lost in your mind for a moment she came in thinking she was dead, or at least the way of it, she doesn't know where do her get strength but took them certainly from somewhere. She couldn't be dead, simply wouldn't give up so easy, when her least expect she thought to be seeing something, started with a white light, his vision was not yet perfectly focused, she was seeing everything blurry, but gradually became aware that was the Ultra, her blue eyes widened and got up with difficulty to realize it was full of glass by local, she felt like blood and by placing the palm of the hand in her mouth she withdrew the excess that was in there, still with great difficulty tried to get up, she could have sworn I was going to fall at that time.

     After a few seconds even thinking how long she was unconscious, she realized that Stephen had been able to stop the machine, but there's only one thing that came into his head after that thought: John, he was safe.

Tagged by ; xahumanheart 

Where are you from? brazil, yeah

Whats your favourite TV show? is not obvious? the tomorrow people evah hahah :3

If you could do to a concert, whose would it be? taylor swift, sure <3

Favourite Fictional Character? cara queen coburn, i love the woman like SO FUCKIN* HARD

Boxers or Briefs? LOL hahaha briefs, pfffffft.

McDonalds or Burger King? burker king OF COURSE

Coke or Pepsi? hahahha definitely coke, this is like a drug for me i love it xD

What’s your current obsession? for now? luke mitchell, i love this man

What’s your dream job? i really want to get a degree in computer engineering and work in something like apple or microsoft i really love computers

Favourite Artist? i can't choice just one, i love so much taylor swift but i love kristen stewart too and i love luke mitchell AND robert downey jr. AND I LOVE SO MUCH JOHNNY DEPP i just can't choice one

Favourite Movie? pirates of the caribbean

My Questions

What's your favorite song?

What's your favorite female actress?

If you could meet one person, who would it be?

Whay was your first muse?

Vampire or Zombie?

What was last movie you chose not to attend?

If you were a mutant, which superpower would you?

What is the strongest trait of his personality?

What would make someone unbearable?

What else makes you embarrassed?

What's your big dream for the future?

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           Cara was a long time ignoring John, not by accident, the o-k, was for wanting to yes, after he said he had kissed Astrid she couldn't stop thinking about it and certainly, she couldn't blame him she also kissed Stephen once, but now it was different, this situation was different, now that he was human he and Astrid had more in common than he had with her. But... After all she did to save him, he retribue that shape?

           Kissing another woman when he should be kissing them? She couldn't accept, was something that didn't come out of his mind, which hammered away always and whenever she saw him or simply when I heard the sound of his voice.

           The brunette just talk with Stephen, asking about how things were when Stephen needed back to check how everything was, at the same moment that he teleported, Cara turned to go to the Office when he stumbled upon John walking in his direction, she turned to avoid it, but she could feel the footsteps behind her stillShe could still feel the smell of perfume from him miles away, yes, she knew that no matter how far he was, would always have the scent of John.

        Had already passed weeks after the war ended, all of them were still not believing that it had come to an end, or at least, the end of a part, but that part that they had won. Cara and John decided to make a Road Trip since weeks had passed and nothing bad had happened, after all what happened, they came to this end, the conclusion that they needed a little time for them, Russell agreed to take care of the nest while they were outside what could be a long time depending on both.

        “Ok, ok! John, you got everything? Bags? Are you sure you haven't forgotten anything?"

        The brunette said while running looking for if not forgotten he had worried for nothing, they would make a beautiful trip, spend in several places, could not forget anything, it's hard to invade shops whose you don't know and mostly in places that never was.

        The brunette was ready on time, but the concern about everything was dripping all over your body, it was evident that she was worried, but not for what would happen out on the trip and yes, afraid of what would happen in the Lair without them.

        Cara was worried, too. The brunette was frightened of the feet until the last strand of your hair color chocolate, she hated having to wait helplessly for help, the mother of Stephen was now trying to remove the bullet from the body of Roger and Jedikiah was helping, that situation didn't like it one bit, it was so strange for her view Jedikiah helping everyone down there.

        But that wasn't why she was distressed that way, John had gone, she didn't know if he had gone with Stephen or whether it was in a corner of the den in order to be alone. She tried to go after him, but his feet seemed simply doesn't move, was strange and terrifying, when finally she heard footsteps.

        [ Thanks God. ]

        She thought to herself.

        It was Stephen who had just arrived and John along with her, distressed she ran into John's arms, wondering if he was okay with everything, she knew that Roger is there between death again was killing him inside, mainly due to the fact that it might be his fault again and Cara more than anybody knew he wouldn't be able to handle it all again.

        “John! Are you okay?”

        Folded hands on the blonde's face in front of you, your hands espinhavam because of the beard, but she didn't mind the inconvenience, even liked. But she could see how bad he was, he wanted to cry... it was not possible. In all these 5 years, man has never seen John crying and now she wanted to be able to take all that pain out of him, she wanted to be able to do he doesn't feel any of that, why seeing him like that, your heart broke into pieces.

die jastrid, die. pls