

The Worst In Me 13Slade turned towards his desk running a single finger over the top of it. "We all have our secrets" he replied. "some more than others" he went on his eye shifting towards Raven as he spoke. "And" he continued. "We all want something". "for me it has always been power", "A power I lost trying to gain back this life from your dear old Dad". Slade turned clentching his right hand into a fist as he spoke. " A power I will not die again without recieving" he hissed. Raven looked away unsure of how to respond. "How does...What does this have to do with me"?Slade took a step closer ignoring Raven's question in exchange for&nbsThe Worst In Me 13


The Worst in Me 12"Your here so that I may teach you a lesson" Slade replied. "Without it you are ofThe Worst in Me 12
little use to me". He took a step towards Raven and one back. She studied his
form wondering what to make of the man she saw. His body was relaxed and
seious while his eye seemed to harbor a hidden agenda, One that had little or
nothing to do with the situation at hand. Without taking his eye off her slade lifted
his right hand to the base of his mask securely fitting the edge between his
fingers. "First lesson" he anounced. "For every action their is a reaction", with that &nbs


The Worst In Me 11Raven had never experienced this feeling before, a combination of fear andThe Worst In Me 11
excitement. She was not one for emotions and yet they seemed to grow out of
her like weeds in the pressence of Slade. As if he knew her very thoughts before
she made them and that he could read them as easily as a librarian could read a
book, even with the black dress covering most of her body the way he looked at
her made her feel as if she was wearing nothing at all. Slade turned to
wintergreen shifting his eye to the door. "you may go now" he declared. The aged
man nodd


The worst in me 10Slade slowly paced his office deciding on his next course of action. It was very rare that he was unsure of anything and yet as his made his way from one endThe worst in me 10
of the room to the other what had once began as a clean cut deal was begining to
unravel before his eyes. Was it doubt that was causing such thoughts? guilt,
sympathy perhaps, all emotions that Slade was sure he had long since destroyed.
No, this "emotion" if it had to be called such was anger. Pure, unpolluted furry. It
was a seathing hate that had somehow managed to convert itself into every
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:: Belive in those who look for the true, do not in those who have found it::
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*Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries!*
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A woman, especially, if she have the misfortune of knowing anything, should conceal it as well as she can. - Jane Austen
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