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Friday, July 1, 2005


   i'm bored
I 'm really bored. So like I'm going to write a pointless fic.

Katherine was crying. He had tried to stop doing so for some time now with no success. He knew if he was still weeping when Caine came home things would be rather complicated. Caine, in his usual curiously concerned way, would question him until some reason was put forth for his tears. And Katherine knew that to share what made him sob so would bring swift vengence upon himself.
With a start, Katherine heard the terrible jingle of the doorknob and knew that Caine was home. Franticly he sprang up from his seat on the floor and raced to the couch, grabbed the remote, turned on the TV, and had just managed to wipe his face and lay nonchalantly across the sofa when the door opened and Caine walked in.
"Hi. So what've you been up to all day?" He asked with a big grin on his face as he carried in bags of groceries.
"Umm...nothing really. Just..." Katherine trailed off, utterly terrified that some how Caine would KNOW what he had done.
Caine nodded and walked directly behind the pink sofa on his way to the kitchen. He glanced down at Katherine as he did so and noticed for the first time how red and puffy his looked. He stopped. Katherine went stiff with fear.
"Have you been crying?" Caine asked worriedly. But it sounded more like a death sentence to Katherine then any words of concern.
"I...I... No. I was just... my eyes... they were...watering..." Katherine stuttered out, a cold sweat of fear breaking out all over his body.
"You were crying. And now you are lying to me as while. A double offense in one day. What nerve!" Caine's voiced had lost all trace of loving concern and was now loud and stern.
"You little wretched cunt! How could you lie to me! Can you really be that ungrateful?! Tell me what fuck you were doing all day?!" Caine was now standing above the frightened huddled form of Katherine screaming.
"I...I..." Katherine managed to say before Caine screamed in rage and hauled hin off the sofa.
"I knew it! You were sleezing around again weren't you?! Weren't you?! Anwser me, god damn you!" Caine drew Katherine up off his feet so that their eyes meet. Katherine's wide with dread and guilt, Caine's gilting with insane rage.
"I...it was just Brain..." Katherine tried to explain, tried to reason with Caine before he completely lost hi temper but it was too late.
Katherine saw the hand coming and braced himself as Caine smacked him with such force that Katherine's vision blurred and momentarily went black before returning to normal. He could taste blood in his mouth and his lip hurt like hell, yet he knew that if Caine was really as angry as he seemed then a bloody lip would be the least of his problems.
"Did that hurt, you bitch? Do you regret being a whore yet?" Caine said with a maniacal sneer on his lips.
"Please don't hurt me anymore, Caine. I'm sorry. I wouldn't..." Katherine managed to say with his lip blazing in pain before Caine struck him again.
The blow came to his smoache. Caine's strong fist knocked the wind out of him and as Caine released his grip on him, Katherine fall to the carpet, gasping for breathe as he began sobbing.



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