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Post by wolf on Oct 30, 2007 23:24:46 GMT -5
Since leaving Toronto Mark had gone to Iowa to be with his wife Lindsay Corban and their daughter Emily. It was finally good to have some time to put his family first in his life after ending yet another season of wrestling.
Returning home after heading out to grabbing them something to eat Mark opened the door and called out for Lindsay. Hey Linds sweetie I'm home and I brought supper want to help me get things ready. He waited listening for a reply from his wife as he headed toward the kitchen.
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Post by lindsay on Oct 30, 2007 23:31:30 GMT -5
Letting out sigh, Lindsay yelled from the kitchen, her voice in a rather unpleasant ton.
Help? You mean like you always do? Yeah Mark, go ahead sit on your ass, while I get everything ready, AND try and watch Emily at the same time...
you lazy bastard...
PMS? Maybe, but Lindsay had recently grown very irritated. Maybe it was life at home, maybe she was still bothered by the reviews about her she read...and all of them bashing how she never won a womens title. Who knew? All Lindsay knew is she was pissed at Mark, and his lazy ass habits. It was almost like taking care of to babies. |
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Post by wolf on Oct 30, 2007 23:40:57 GMT -5
The shock on his face was clearly evident, this wasn't like Lindsay at all as far as he could remember she had always been so cheerful and full of energy that this really caught him off guard. I uh...is everything okay Lindsay that wasn't like you at all. I mean if there's something bothering you we can talk about it you know that right. Mark set the food down now completely forgetting about it he wasn't sure what was going on or what brought this about and was still in shock.
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Post by lindsay on Oct 30, 2007 23:45:56 GMT -5
Lindsay turn a white plate in her hand. Eyes burning with rage. A fire burned inside of her. She didn't know how to calm it. She could only let it go. And so did Sending the white plate at Marks head. He easily dodge it letting it shatter on the wall behind him.
Unlike me?! And bothering me? Are you fucking def?! I just told you what was bothering me. YOU. You are bothering me, with how damn lazy you are, and how you don't do shit to help out, you say you will but you never do! You think I want my daughter raised by someone who is lazy as hell? I would have let Greg raise her if i wanted that.
Lindsay turned and grabbed another dish out of the sink and toss it at his feet. Why was she so angry? She shouldn't be, but this fire...it was just burning inside her. It was something she had never felt before. Almost like a hunger. |
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Post by wolf on Oct 30, 2007 23:57:03 GMT -5
Mark had no idea what was going on here he had always done his best to help out around the house and with taking care of Emily and yet here was Lindsay getting well violent about things at this point. Mark was shocked he was confused and he had no real idea of what was going on at the moment. Doing his best to avoid the plates Lindsay had thrown he looked on as he spoke. Lindsay please calm down getting violent won't help, lets just talk about this, you know I've always helped around the house and with Emily so please what really going on here what has you so upset.
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Post by lindsay on Oct 31, 2007 0:06:52 GMT -5
You do! You Jackass!! What sweet thing have you done for me since we got married? Hmm? NOTHING. You did all kinds of things before we got married, but now? Now that I have THIS on my finger. You don't seem to give a rats ass about doing sweet things for me.
Lindsay quickly drys her hands on towel she had sitting on the counter. looking down at the ring...it wasn't a ring..it was hell. Something that was binding her down. Not letting her do what SHE wanted to do. Because of this ring, she had to play Susie homemaker all day long. Enough...she had, had enough. Pulling the ring off she toss it at Mark.
You can have this back, I'm through with you, I'm tired of being your little Susie homemaker, I'm tired of being stuck here. What about my dreams damnit! What about what I want! |
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Post by wolf on Oct 31, 2007 0:17:06 GMT -5
Mark caught the ring his state of shock only intensifying. He had never held her back never kept her from doing what she wanted. He wanted to say something but couldn't form any words. All he could do was watch as his world seemed to suddenly fall apart around him. Please Lindsay you know thats not true I would never do anything to keep you from what you wanted, never do anything to hold you back you've been the best thing to ever happen to me and I tried to show you that everyday... The words just wouldn't come out anymore he was watching his world shattered for the second time in less then two years and was clueless how he could stop it.
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Post by lindsay on Oct 31, 2007 0:22:21 GMT -5
I'm done Mark....
Tears began to well up in Lindsay's eyes. She turned away from him. Away from the life he offered. Away from everything. She walked into the dinning room were Emily lay still asleep in her crib. Thankfully she hadn't been woke during the fight.
Come on sweetie lets go see Grandma.
Lindsay picked up Emily and held her close. taking the travel baby bag in the other hand Lindsay made he way to-wards mark again, her emerald eyes scanning what was left of HIS kitchen. Her slender frame shifted slightly unto her left hip as she supported Emily.
We are leaving Mark. Don't try to follow us. Someone will be by later to collect my things.
Her cold stare locked with his eyes. This WAS it...the end. The fire still burned. She felt as if she controlled it a little bit. But its burn and hunger would not cease. |
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Post by wolf on Oct 31, 2007 0:36:15 GMT -5
He stared back at Lindsay his eyes pleading with her as he spoke. Please Lindsay don't do this I don't know whats causing this but we can work through it I know we can, just please don't leave. He tried to reach out for her only to see her pull farther away. This moment her leaving and taking Emily, having everything fall apart again, losing another family, he couldn't go through that pain again and survive.
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Post by lindsay on Oct 31, 2007 0:40:43 GMT -5
Lindsay pulled away from Mark. The last thing she wanted right now was to be touched by him. Pulling out her cellular device, she called a number...and number she never thought she'd be calling asking for help...but it was all she had. Pressing send she held the phone to her ear as she whispered for Emily to try and not cry.
Ring.....Ring.....
Please Don't Hang Up...I Need Your Help... |
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Post by blaze on Oct 31, 2007 0:42:33 GMT -5
His phone had been busy lately, that was for sure. Looking at his caller I.D., this number didn't seem familiar though. He flips his phone open and answers...
[glow=blue,2,300]"Hello?"[/glow] |
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Post by lindsay on Oct 31, 2007 0:44:54 GMT -5
Hello? please don't hang up Greg, I need your help. Can you come to my house? I know you know where I live. Please...do this for Emily.
Lindsay bit her lip hoping and just praying he wouldn't hang up on her. Hopefully he has some ounce of humanity left in him...hopefully... |
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Post by blaze on Oct 31, 2007 0:47:55 GMT -5
It...was...Lindsay? He knew that angelic voice from anywhere. But why? Why would she call him? After everything that had happened in Toronto....Why now?
[glow=blue,2,300]"I....alright. I'm actually in Iowa now...Should only take me about twenty minutes to get there..."[/glow]
He wanted to ask her why, but the tone in her voice hinted that there were more important things at hand at the moment... |
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Post by wolf on Oct 31, 2007 0:49:36 GMT -5
Her pulling away ate at the last of his strength and he dropped to his knees it was all happening again and there really was nothing he could do to stop it. he could already feel that familiar pain of loss welling up in him. Lindsay please don't go... He wanted to go after her to get her to talk this through but his legs wouldn't move all he could feel was his whole body growing colder as he watched the only person in the world he truly loved walk away from him and he had no idea why this was happening.
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Post by lindsay on Oct 31, 2007 0:51:25 GMT -5
Already in Iowa? Well what was he planning? Who cared. He would be able to help her out.
Thank you so much, I need to you get my stuff, I don't want to look at Mark another minute, Thank you so much Greg this means the world to Emily and I.
Lindsay hung up her phone and bounced Emily slightly, trying to ignore Mark, trying to just get this over with...
Shhh baby this will all be over soon...daddy is on his way.... |
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