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Crimson is a lovely color, isn't it? 1x1

Taylor grinned widely, bouncing a bit. "Heck yeah I do! Care to cuddle?" She asked, reaching her arms out while making a puppy dog face. She had wanted to stay in her new girlfriends arms longer, and cuddling while watching a movie gave a perfect opportunity. She knew then and there that she would definitely be an affectionate person during the relationship and wanted any attention she could muster from her beloved.
 
Natalie grinned then, before she nodded. "Of course, but give me one second. I need to put in the movie," She grabbed the movie, hurried to the vcr, and placed in the tape. She skipped to the beginning and pressed play.


She leaped into bed, laughing before she had turned on her side to face Taylor. She kissed her gently, before turning around to cuddle with her.


OOC: new scene? :D
 
Natalie and Taylor had fallen asleep through the movie. Natalie had awoken from a dream about to turn into a nightmare. She looked down seeing Taylor had lazily draped her arm around her waste. She smiled, relishing in the moment, before her throat was unbearably dry. Natalie slid Taylor's arms away from her. She slowly moved from the bed, tip-toeing around the bed and opened the door quietly. Once she reached the hallway, she always had a strong fear of her hallway and she dreamed of childish things lurking behind her only when she didn't look, occasionally, at night. She rushed down the hallway, reaching in the cabinet, before she felt a breeze creep inside the kitchen. She glanced over at the door, that was wide open. Natalie reached inside the drawer, grabbed a knife, and walked forward. She glanced in every direction, before she focused on closing the door when she felt someones hand clasp over her mouth. She attempted to throw her arm back to stab the intruder, when they had retaliated. The intruder forced her arm back, causing the knife to stab into the middle of her thigh. Natalie bit the person's hand before she screamed, loudly and boldly. The intruder then placed his/her hands around the back of her hand before turning and shoving her head into the wall, easily knocking her into unconscious. The intruder carried Natalie, bridal style, and left the home quickly.
 
Hearing a scream rip through the night's silent air, Taylor jolted up and searched for Natalie, only to find an empty bed. Was that her scream? Where was she? Was she alright? Running to the kitchen where she heard the noise come from, she slammed her hand on the light switch, the brightness blinding her momentarily until her eyes adjusted and she saw signs of struggle and blood on the floor. It wasn't enough to come from a serious wound or cause severe blood loss, but it was enough to cause a wave of worry and concern take over Taylor's whole being. Calling out for Natalie and looking for a clue as to where she was or what happened, she finally collapsed on the floor ending up with no clues. Her eyes stung as tears escaped and she felt helpless. She had just got Natalie's love, and now her love was gone. What was she to do?
 
OOC: No kidding right, I felt horrible having to make Taylor so frantic and worried! But it's for the plot SO IT MUST HAPPEN
 
OOC: Sure thing!


Taylor wandered through the crowded halls mindlessly. She was a senior and would be graduating soon so she had that to look forward to, but without Natalie life was just a bland addition on a to do list with no end until her day came to leave this world. Sure, she could leave on her own, take her own life, but she felt that Natalie was still out there somewhere and she was going to find her. No matter what the police, her peers, parents, or anyone said, she was going to find Natalie. She had been looking for a year and a half already but school had gotten in the way so she had to take a break so she could graduate and focus more on seeking out her only love and friend she has ever known. It hurt her everyday that went by without the confident girl by her side and she'd often catch herself speaking to an empty room thinking she was there with her, but she had to be strong until she knew the truth of what happened that night.
 

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