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                                                   Touch Of A Button

                                                      Epilogue-Love

            Paralysed to the bone as the water pulled me under. I could feel my lungs collapse for air but nothing remained but water. The sense of insecurity was immobilizing. I couldn’t speak, move or act. His pressure of love was tempting my every being. I was hopelessly in love, and I was ready to die for it. We were born for this. At birth the world and the heavens place us in a category of colossal binding forces. To obey the order of love and the brain biochemistry for the ages. A hormone called Oxytocin, a peptide produced by the brain's limbic system, is released in both men and women during sexual climax. Receptors located in the brain's dopamine reward system reinforce the good feelings that these activities bring. But oxytocin, like love, works in mysterious ways. In women, estrogen seems to facilitate the feel-good effects of oxytocin by moderating the release of adrenaline and other stress hormones. Testosterone makes men more susceptible to the fight-or-flight response and mitigates the stress-relieving effects of oxytocin.

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                                          Chapter 1- In my Nightmares

                           Nothing happens unless first a dream.-Anonymous

          The windows captured air bubbles that I desperately wished to inhale. The dead blue faces haunted my waking life as I shower, scrubbing at my body hopelessly to bring me to reality. The burnt coffee spirited a interesting question, who was the man in the blue suit trying to save me? I couldn't for the life of me recognize him but I planted the question away for another day. The nightmares were getting worse and I couldn't block them out like usual. My unfortunate luck befell me again. She saw him constantly in visions a true gift from her ancestors. She knew if she caught his heart in her arrow he would die eventually.. with or without her

However, his shaggy sideburns and grumpy, depressed exterior would yearn through her veins and would melt her heart away. The coffee wetted her palate but never satisfied her quench. If they fell in love the would come to an end. Cupid’s Assassins would come and they would die.

“Maybe I’m wrong, maybe I’m right. But I’m guilty of loving you the way that I do.” Soft melodies of Billie Holliday echoed in the background.

Time was running out. She would find him and kill her lover man.

“Thanks Jak’s.” she thanked the bistro/brothel owner, tuning out as she left her change not knowing if it amounted to the total. Shadows of darker times ahead arose as she could feel his presents. She had to go see the Butterfly.

                                      Chapter 2- The Butterfly’s Nest

 The statues surrounding us were flawless, tactful, powerful to the unknown stranger. She knew I was coming around sometime today. There senses were unparallel to any other human. But she couldn’t fight the faint echo of butterfly wings calling her in. Wrought iron Harp shaped gates in gold opened swiftly beneath her feet. She was a bit bigger for her size but damn was she the cats pyjamas!

Darwin silently told her our dilemma. Butter listened and passed a globe of silence filled butterflies. It dispersed a scent of wood and pollen. The lawn fogged my vision as snakes surrounded me. I could see them walking up my cobbled stone roads. Inching closer and closer to our destination. our time was limited already we were late. Time travel was such a hassle.

“How far should we go back?” I asked.

“ 3P.M. should be fine. “ The Butterfly replied with a doey eyed look as she looked utterly pleased with her meeting. “Thanks.” Darwin shoved the 50 dollar bills forward.

We drove backwards for hours. My head spun when ever the hours of time travel were to late. I was quizzie but silent none the less. Chad and Dahc were to meet this evening at our place. We decided we try and compromise.. you scratch our backs will scratch yours. But if it got too serious we would eliminate the competition. We had no time for games. So the would come and we would fall in love and we would perish like Romeo and Juliet. “Romeo ‘Oh Romeo. Where Art's thou Romeo?” As far as I’m concerned I could do with out my Romeo or prince charming anytime soon.

We were more concerned for the safety of each others own being than our own. But it was a matter of life or death. We had to meet, the Butterfly requested it. Rose petals covered my mind, red or white for my casket top?

“Oh Hush..” Lisa called through my thoughts a special gift she also inherited. I cringed in her direction and she escaped my mind immediately. She couldn't handle when I landed in my dark side. She was the Protagonist I was The Antagonist, the Evil twin, The no good doer ! Ever since I was little I could remember killing little animals while Lisa healed them. It may seem a little strange but our worlds belong together. Right and Wrong, Good and Bad, Heaven and Hell. The world has always been black and white while Lisa would say it’s shades of grey but that's just another part of her charm.

I decided to take a rest in the hammock porch but when I woke I saw a man standing above me. The light forcing with figure to be illuminated by sun.

“Chad?” I asked breathlessly.

      Chapter 3- Juliet Fell For Romeo Lying On Her Death Bed 

             Molly greeted me with a big, slobbery, wet kiss.

“Down girl!” I cooed from the covers. I grabbed my jeans a boxer shorts and headed for the showers. The water pulsed under clenched fists. I could see her vividly. His lifeless body, Her lifeless body lying on top of him. Nightmares increased nightly. Ware Wolves, Vampires, visions of zombies from WW1. This was the 5 night in a row. His sleeping pills were in desperate need of a re-visit. Endless waking nights of her face in his mind corrupted his mind.

His heart beat too hard. He popped an adivan and began to calm immediately without any effort. He lied down and lit a smoke effortlessly. It was time to start work. Driving in the work truck was long and slow. Traffic brewed to an ultimate peak of limit. Radio stations blazed there destinations. Re-routing others that requested the unknown destinations. I knew she was what I wanted but did she want me?

“She could be coming to kill you as we speak!” That was my doppelganger Chad. Noticed how I said doppelganger?

“Paris, London, France, Tokyo, Japan.” My catch phrase similar too “take it lightly brother”.

“ So when shall we leave?”

“2A.M. Tomorrow.” I ordered and winked.

Coffee stained my counter tops. I took my last swig of black coffee and drained the cup. Tempers rose the next day as homework in photography got late consuming the little sleep I managed to accomplish. I realized insomnia was just another form of drug consuming my every waking moment. I lit the dubie in one hang and drank my red bull in the other. My number one morning buzz! Blood stain my knuckles as last nights wage built in my pockets. Saturday Night’s Smack Down at the pub. My fights were raising in stature as higher and higher ranked players were defeated in my presents. The blast of my fists beneath the useless, weak faces. Flattening there character in front of me. You can tell allot from how long a man will last until he taps out. And you can make a pretty penny betting on your own fights. Then and again trouble followed and bribes were like taking candy from a baby. Life was limitless in my time of need. But dubious as I was, my end was coming near.

The plane ride was consuming more sleepless nights. We arrived in Amsterdam 12A.M. her address etched in my mind. My heart ached for a girl I never ever knew existed. I walked the cobble stones with my brother. Irked by the treasures of our one true loves lies behind the new door before me.

“Ding Dong! Ding Dong!” the door bell trembled rattling the windows slightly.A pale doll like girl answered the door covered in tats.

“Can I help you she pressed he ivory skin close to the door...?"

“Umm, Yes.” It was unlike Chad to stammer but her beauty was breathtaking.

“Yes. Is a girl by the name of Lisa and Darwin Emuaihtreb available?”

“ And who may be asking?” Another girl with tussled blonde hair cascading down her back as her billowy dress fluttered around her ankles.

                              

                             Chapter 4- A Ring Calls The End Is Near

  I awaited his knock, his plan was to arrive promptly at 12A.M. Sharp! Her heart raced. Mind wandering. A.) Love of her life B.)the man that would end her existence. or C.) All of the above! He was right on time as the door bell echoed through the house.

                                         Chapter 5- How They Met

         Bill and Ebony met last summer at the annual state of assassins party. He tried killing her. She tried killing him. They fell in love now they are known as Cupid’s Assassins. Prognosis: totally fucked up killers. They traveled the world killing lovers alike. New, Old. Anniversary, 2 weeks, 3 months, first date, blind date! Times were harder then ever. Famine and war. Love propelled forwards to new heights.We had to go back in time and get the Nazi zombie AK-47. The only non destructible weapon known to man to defeat and destroy those who created it in years to come. Cupid’s Assassins. They recruited a team called NZ in 2064.

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                                    '''Day Of Duty. Nazi Germany. 2064.'''

They suited up Chad, Darwin, Dahc, and Lisa waited for the bullet proof doors as the nazi zombies pushed their dead, decrepit faces between the doors and windows. They were surrounded. Bullets flew by destroying enemies troops. Cut, Cut. Shoot, shoot. The blood was pooling over their heels and the zombies pilled some still kicking on the bottom. Head shots owned the dead casualties. The multiple exit wounds were obviously a waste of time. Once we were done we would head out to the Jaded and track our calling. Zombies pushed for flesh beneath your will to fight them off. Biting aimlessly at available skin to contaminate with there poison. “CLICK!” a bullet flew beside my neck cracking the bastard trailing behind me. I held the gun shaking to Chad’s head. Dahc picked up the silencer and wound it round and round. Holding it steady between Lisa’s eyes.

“I can handle it from here! Chad said arrogantly with confidence.

Click the trigger went back and they lowered slowly their weapons down. The Egyptian princess was next. My sister Darwin turned her weapon on Chad as she though he was killing not saving me. I warned her to calm as he was helping. She scoffed as she knew my feelings for him were unstoppable.

                                               Chapter 6- His Fate

Budding romances were appearing in his view. It was a warning, Like a little envelope you were never meant to open. Time was limited, but he had to know her. The only way the future would come to him was if they found them.. The Jaded. Green flame will burnt the palms of your hearts desire. Time was a capsule. But the Jaded green beauties of the earth bound to the earth’s core for eternity.

“Your heart lingers for my touch, as Aphrodite’s kiss couldn’t compare to this.”

One spokeand we all listened.

The endless repercussions for our love is timeless.

There numbers were endless but Darwin could sense my optimism emulating from her body and Dahc. The power of the captured stopped their free will. She could no longer fight his presence, she grabbed his leather coat collar and forced him to her desired destination. His thighs yearned for her presence beneath him. Not such a good girl was she now. He was hot for her like no other girl before him and he’d been through many.

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                                                         Part II

                            The Beginning That Brought It To An End

                                                      Dear, 

                                 SophieYour wishes have come true 

                                    but our memories may be fond

                                     and our hearts are full of meth 

''                                           one time or another. ''

''                                                  So please. ''

                                              Please fuck me!

                     Chapter 1- Survivor Villains Blaring In The Backgrounds

       Faster than a baby attached to his mother’s teat, She blew his mother fucking brain’s out! The outfit was taming but her lips were blazing HOT! The television was buzzing... and his coffee was old as the lip stick stains on his shirt smudged further into the cotton blend fabric. He would never get that out! His blood splattered brain was sticking to her white cotton mini. Her tan flesh legs walked through blood splattered tiles. The click clack of her heels disappeared from view. The clock tick tucked as his eyes disappeared in decise. Her Baby can txt his loves there last love affairs.

There was a knock on the door..

“Bill get the door!”

My mind wandered as the cocked up whore stumbled into his bedroom. Immediately I could hear her wails of agony as he pounded in her face with hid fist. She bled profusely, gurgling her last breaths of names.. Lisa, Chad, Darwin, Dahc. She was the messenger under decise. You never kill the messenger, the Mail Box Associates would be furious with there carelessness.

Ebony Hancock replaced her eye patch with a new emblem. Black cracked jewels. She smoke her lips dry as the smoke spiralled out of her luscious deathly red lips. batting her lashed at Bill the love of her life. He grabbed her onto the blood sopped bed and pressed his hands on her breasts she sighed in pleasure. He tore he black lace panties whole and undid his black cargo pants viciously breaking the buttons. And penetrated her warm insides. They fucked hard and long until orgasm was reached. They shared a smoke in lust as they relax there bodies tangled in comfort. Fearless, lazy lovers they were.

Strangers were becoming a boring target, Cupid’s Assassins were waiting on The Four. The power couple of the ages. There ultimate trophy! The task to eliminate a new target was mouth watering the couple was running low and humans were futile. But these “Four” had abilities that mad this a no longer a game and now a prodigy for new success!

                                  Chapter 2-Couples Love Carnivals

We decided not to kill the females. We were going to try dating.. It made me laugh my brother however was apprehensive to change and commitment! We picked a carnival, movie and dinner. Appropriate, casual hopefully safe. Who knew now a days. We had our eyes peeled for strange ways. We made our way to the haunted house. Lisa clenched my left bicep as we wobbled inside darkness. Vampires popped and Ware wolves howled. Chad looked oddly more uncomfortable now than before. Darwin held his hand comfortable even if her hard exterior ignored his she couldn't.

I could sense danger, my visions were increasing in familiarity today. Vampire, ware Wolves and snakes.Oh' Me! Oh’ My! My brow sweat as Darwin pulled me forward through the little house of horrors. I could tell she was nervous, she wasn't used to having to love even like for that matter a man so impossibly unmanageable. There was going to be a problem.

‘’Dahc, we should get out of here!” Chad edge in his voice was uncanny.

“ Come on little bro, suck it up!” he cackled.

“ We’re the same age you moron! But seriously something is wrong.” I pulled Darwin towards the exit sign she scoffed but obeyed.

The melody of "Lovers Lane” echoed in my mind the power of there casual acts was insufferable. My heart ached and I popped two adivan at once before my heart exploded in pain.Two stiff bodies passed me and Lisa.

“No!” Darwin hollered above all bringing her gun out a blazing. My heart sank for my brother. Cupid's Assassin's had been trailing us. He was right and it was all my fault.

“Bang!” Chad collapsed.

                        Chapter 3- Crimsons Tides Will Pool Him Over

The Jaded predicted Chad’s demise but we couldn't handle loosing the one who belonged with me. There dark perfectly green eyes spoke effortlessly as the psychic predicted today as the ultimate possibility to kill Cupid’s Assassins. There desperation to save us was humbling but my mind was egotistical I didn't believe the end was coming up. But the bullet penetrated and Lisa rushed to heal him immediately. He was convulsing. Darwin wailed in the background as Lisa tried to concentrate. Darwin was turning dark. Her eyes glossed over black immediately and her stamina was commanding. She was tracing there mind and their thoughts to pain and suffering. I could hear them outside but to no ones notice my ears were super aware.

We all escaped, running was a last resort so we jumped on the train and headed to the Garden Of Eden’s. Emperor Prism would greet our command welcoming our presence with grace into their land of paradise.

Prism flew beneath her arrows she was flying high. Pigs tails never knowing why. Crimson moon’s purred beneath the stars as we arrived when it rained. Chad was badly hurt and need ed medical attention beyond Lisa’s help. Darwin was dying. Two could not meet and live both alive together without the other. Prism the Egyptians Princess of medicine welcomed us. Pushing green teas in our hands as she plucked at hairs from Dahc’s head.

Our minds wandered to darker places with the help of Darwin, she could no longer control her powers and she was torturing us all. The images were menacing and traumatic for my eyes I blinked and slurred stops. She heard and cleared her mind to some what nicer ideas.. suicide. So we sit and we wait for the curtains to fall. And there words we could use but you never say at all.

I had a vision of two kids in a court yard. Chad as a boy, placing white roses with the words..

                                              Darwin Emuaihtreb

                                                  1987- 2026

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I was never satisfied with white roses, Darwin was more of a Red rose girl but stopping my mind was impossible with Darwin falling into unconsciousness. Chad was sleeping now as Prism removed the last shard of bullet from his heart. I guess we would die for love, and it would be painful. Trapped in my own world of hell was worth suffering through if it meant they would live.

Me and Dahc sat and drank tea and ate little grass crab cakes. We decided to lye in each others arms for as long as we needed them to recover. My tears rolled on his button up shirt. He coddled me protectively whispering useless nonsense but non the less comforting words or wisdom.

                                   Chapter 4-The Little Words   

He’s never going to go away! Roses, candle lit dinners, chocolates, Dahc was once step away from jewellery. he was enjoying his time. Side by Side we would fall. Timing was crucial, Chad and Darwin were recovering nicely. Darwin fastened a necklace around Dahc's neck with shards of bullets straight from his heart. And Darwin wound on round her wrist three times.

Lisa went for a walk so Dahc could go and visit his brother. He looked pale, stable wandering in and out of conciseness. It was three days since Cupid’s Assassins had arrived. They had till tonight to leave, Cupid’s Assassins were headed for Vegas! Wedding Night. Hours ran late. We had to catch them on the train at 2A.M.

“Not without me you’re not.”

Chad’s voice was barley audible over the beeping of his heart monitor.It startled Dahc, he was assuming Darwin would stay behind with Chad while they recovered. And Lisa and I would travel. We could hear the clicking of the nurses heels.

“How yeah feeling?”

“Like I’ve been shot. Ha” Chad’s raspy laugh startled the nurse.

“Right. Gave us quite a scare!” I said.

“He needs his rest if he plans on leaving any time soon..”

The nurse. Involuntarily being kicked out from behind. The nurse pushed me out the doors.

CLICK. It was definitely locked. Yeash!

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Dainty Needles and A Nurses Descise

The nurse began to dissolve before me. Her crimson hair now raven black. Pore skin covered to tones of black and white ink. Darwin.

"What are you doing here?" Stammering Darwin stammering straddled me as I lied in bed. Panting I tried to push her off of me as my cotton white sheets trailled my torso, my nipple ring caught the loose string dangling. I fiddled with it as Darwin got more comfortable I could feel myself smiling. I felt a surge of anger coming around. It was unlike me to generate a temper this wild.

'''Chapter 5- What Makes A Man A Man? '''

I used to be a better man, but here I am.

I could remember the first thoughts I had of Chad. He was so complex, I saw his mind a rubic cube filled with a jungle gym of imagination. He was the cutest thing. There was no denying him and his charm. We would talk endlessly in grass covered feilds through the nights till dusk. I would stare at his brown snow flaked speckled covered eyes. His smile melted my heart as we would watch another movie endlessly.

The morning light broke through the curtains as Chad turned off the blue tv on input VID1. And headed for the showers, I trailed behind him carlessly without him the wiaer. I pushed his body carlessly aside as I turned on hot water. Chad kissed my cheek making me blush. The water trickled down my back as he pushed him self forward. I forced my lips his way and he recipricated. Our passion was undeniable as we squeezed out way onto the wet rubber tiles. I acted insane. But that's the way I loved him.

His forced his chest against me as he held me tight rinsing the shampoo from my hair he cuddled my back and i grabbed his arms tight fighting the day he would leave me. I didn't know who I was going to talk to other than you. He was my bestfriend and my other half. I pinned his handss above his head and forced my way in. He moaned and smiled his horny smile. I giggled insisantly.

We walked to Java Joe's Eqeustrian Antique Shop. Once we were ready, dressed and pamperd. Full of Coffee and Junk Galore! or so the wooden door said. We orded two coffees with 3 black sugars. He stroked my hair as we say on gorgeously appolstered cushions that were extremly uncomfortable. He hummed tunes from his old band days. But this was a new one. He cooed the melodies and the words drissled in my mind.