The Soldier and The Thief

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Tyrel smiled and kissed her so she didn't laugh to loud. She smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck. He sat up clearing his throat. "Better get some sleep." He replied getting up and laying on the floor.

"You can sleep here." She said.

"Not til we're married. I'm not going to do that." He smiled at her kissing her. "I love you."
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**Two questions... when and how are they going to get married?**

Audrey smiled and chucked a pillow and blanket at his head. "Hey!" He laughed lightly.

"I love you?" Audrey cocked her head to the side innocently, smiling as a smiled broke across Tyrel's face. She stuck her tongue out and plopped down on her bed, soon falling asleep.

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***This is my last post until the day after tomorrow.***

Tyrel smiled and laid down. "Your too beautiful." he closed his eyes falling asleep.



***Go to a town.****
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"Mama! Papa!" All of the kids were suddenly on top of either Audrey or Tyrel, jolting both awake. "Come on! We want Papa to take us fishin'!" They all yelled, making Audrey laugh lightly. It had gotten too cold for any of them to go swimming so they had all taken up fishing.

"Okay, okay. He'll take you fishing, go get really," Audrey commanded softly, the kids cheering and running out. She peeked over the side of her bed and smiled down at Tyrel. "Mornin'"

**Sorry... I feel a little... off right now. If you read my latest blog entry you'll know why**
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***It's fine.***

Tyrel smiled. "Morning." He got up and straightened his clothes then looked around the room. "Guess I need to get ready to fish?" He smiled.

"Probably, and Channing will probably be down there."

'JOy." HE sighed.


**Gotta jett**
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"I know," Audrey sighed before standing up and stretching. Ever since Haley had attacked Channing he hadn't said a word to Audrey, which was a good thing, but she wasn't sure if he'd pick a fight with Tyrel or not. "I'll bring a blanket and some food down later on. I probably need to clean up a little because knowing the kids they don't pick up after themselves," she laughed lightly.

"Papa! Hurry up!" Tyson, ebony hair and all, ran into the room and grabbed Tyrel's hand, beginning to pull him out of the small area.
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"I'll see you later." He smiled kissing Audrey. He followed the kids down to the pond where they all pulled out fishing poles.

"Help me fish, papa?" Lillian smiled at him. He grabbed her fishing pole and helpede her cast it out.

"So, your back!" A voice said behing him. He guessed it to be CHanny.


**I gotta go.**
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*Lol. Channy*

Audrey sighed and closed the door, turning to the mess before her. Haley was laying in the middle of the room, Hanna on one side of her and Addison on the other. "Why didn't you go with Ty- your Papa?" She corrected. They all shrugged and got to their feet.

"We wanted to wait for you," Haley admitted, a smirk playing upon her lips. Audrey rolled her eyes and started cleaning, the other three soon joining in.

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Channing smirked, his fists balled up at his sides. "No, I'm not back. It's just your imagination," Tyrel spat sarcastically.

"Haha, funny." Channing prodded him in the chest, hard. "I don't like you stealing my woman." He growled. Tyrel just glared.

"Actually mister," Lilian suddenly piped up, "Mama and Papa said last night that they're gonna get married!"

"Shut up ya brat," Channing growled, shoving Lilian to the ground.
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Tyrel growled in anger and he grabbed Channing by the shirt shoving him back as Lillian started to cry. Tyrel scooped Lillian up and let her hold onto his neck so she was on his back.

"Touch LIlly again I'll kill you." Tyrel hissed. Lilly slid off his back and moved to one of the other kids. "Audrey was mine before you ever came along. So don't say she was yours. Get out of here before I kill you." His fists were balled and he was angrier then ever. He would really kill this guy.
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Channing smirked wider than before and brought his fist up to Tyrel's jaw line, making an audible connection. "A whelp like you couldn't kill me," he laughed wholeheartily. Without a second thought Tyrel lunged at Channing, punching him square in the nose. After a bit of struggling Channing threw Tyrel off of him and punched him in the stomach, elbowing him in the back as he doubled-over. Thinking the fight was over he turned towards Tyrel, only to by kicked in the stomach.

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Audrey wiped a bead of sweat off her brow with an acomplished smile as she packed a bit of food in a basket and grabbed a few blankets. She, Haley, Addison, and Hanna had all finished cleaning the entire hideout, and were all worn out. "What you all do the night before last? Throw a party?" She teased, climbing out of the hideout behind the three girls, who all giggled.

"Sort of. Haley told us that you were going to come back with Papa and Lily without a problem and we all went a little crazy." Hanna admitted.

"A little? There was stuff stuck to the ceiling and you call that a little crazy?!" They all burst into laughter at that and began to walk towards the pond.
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Tyrel lunched forward and slammed Channing against the tree and then slammed his fist twice into his gut and then once into his head.

"Stay away from my faimly!" he hissed utnring around and walking over to Lilly picking ehr up and then getting the others to follow him.

"Your bleeding, Papa." Lilly said.

"It's fine."
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"-And then Morgan fell of the bed!" Hanna threw her hands up in the air to add affect of her cousin falling off the bed. Audrey laughed lightly and finally stepped into the clearing near the pond. Haley prodded her in the ribs and pointed to Tyrel, who was carrying Lilian in his arms, a visible, bleeding mark right above his eye brow. Audrey dropped the basket, which was caught be Hanna, Haley, and Addison thankfully, and hurried over to to Tyrel, a worried look on her face.

"What'd happened to you?" She asked, dabbing the bleeding mark with her long sleeve.

"Channing," he growled simply. Audrey sighed and looked at Lilian, who had one hand on her knee. Audrey took her out of Tyrel's arms and dabbed his cut again before gently moving Lily's hand. The scratch on her knee, even though it was small, angered Audrey even more. She dabbed her scratch gently before ripping her sleeve and wrapping it around Lily's knee, setting her on the ground gently.

"Let's just eat here, away from him. If he knows what's good for him I'm sure he won't come." Haley suddenly said as Audrey ripped another part on her sleeve and wrapped it once around Tyrel's head, so it was putting just enough pressure on his cut.

"What do you think Tyrel? You want to eat here or no?" She smiled lightly at him, regret tugging at her for having him come down to the pond in the first place.
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"We won't let him ruin our day." Tyrel replied. "We'll go have our pinic."

**Tears, sick stomach**
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Audrey smiled lightly and kissed him on his left jaw, the one that wasn't already bruising, and walked over to a semi-shaded patch of grass. She layed out all of the blankets and laughed lightly to herself as she set the basket on the blankets and finally took a seat. "Well, on a later note, everytime we're out the kids are going to go crazy," Audrey attempted to lighten Tyrel's mood.

"What? Why?" He questioned, a small smile on his lips.

"Um... let's just say I had to scrape stuff off the cieling," Audrey laughed lightly as the kids started to grab for food.
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Tyrel smiled and wrapped his arm around her shoulder pulling her close and smiling. "When do you want to go find some land?"

"Um, I don't know. But probably far from here so that we aren't reconized." She blushed.

"We'll do that." He smiled. "When do you want to tell the kids?" He lowered his voice.

"Tell us what?" Haley asked.
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I have lived through much, and now I think I have found what is needed for happiness. A quiet secluded life in the country, with the possibility of being useful to people to whom it is easy to do good... then rest, nature, books, music, love for one's neighbor - such is my idea of happiness.
— Leo Tolstoy