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Post by Emma Lawrence on Dec 18, 2009 23:55:08 GMT -5
The house shook, sending her off her feet and into a wall, her back crashing into it, a photo frame coming crashing to the ground. Trying to keep up with Shaelynne, she fell to her knees as she tore open the cabinet doors, gathering Oliver immediately into her arms, pressing him close, tears perking in her eyes and falling down her cheeks. "My God, Oliver...hold on tight..."
This was how she wanted to be. With her family, her children in her arms--but not amidst the apocolypse.
Staggering to her feet again, she went to Cian's side, looking up at him as if they had to figure out a solution themselves. People suffering--screaming, praying, dying. They couldn't stand idle, could they? Emma went back into the foyer to see a distressed Colette, who looked like she was in the middle or on the verge of having a nervous breakdown. "Hey," she addressed her, passing Oliver off to Cian, resting a hand on the mentor's shoulder. "It'll be okay."
She turned, meeting the eyes of all those waiting for Colette to relay instructions. Was there space in the hidden room for more? Part of her wanted to ensure her children's safety and stay inside with them, but she knew Cian would want to be out there, fighting. Did she dare go with him?
A long sigh left her as she pressed her face to her babies', kissing each of them before passing them off to Andrua. "Please?" She then took Cian's hand. "Come on."
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Post by Cian Lawrence on Dec 19, 2009 1:47:17 GMT -5
"Ollie," Cian breathed, finally able to relax a little. A little. He rested a hand against his forehead, falling slack against the wall. Okay. Emma, Ollie, Mo. They were all there together so that part was good and covered. He overhead Colette's phone conversation and caught on that Dean was coming. Thank fucking god. There was nobody Cian wanted on his side more during the Apocalypse than Dean.
Cian took Oliver eagerly as Emma spoke to Colette. He hugged the boy tight to his chest, rubbing his back and laying kisses over his face. "I'm so glad you're all right. I love you. I love you so much. Don' ever run off again. I was really scared, Ollie." He pressed his face into Oliver's shoulders, never breaking his anxious speaking. "Don' ever do that again, please. I don' want to lose y'." He gave a shuddery sigh then and looked up as Emma kissed the kids, passing them to Andrua.
The other girl was still crying but was calmer. She nodded her understanding to Cian and Emma, cuddling the two children. Cian couldn't just leave yet, though. Because... what if he never saw them again? Maybe he was being melodramatic, but who knew what could happen. He pressed one last kiss to Oliver's forehead before cupping Maura's face in his hands. He kissed her forehead lingeringly and stroked her cheek. "Love you, Maura Erin. Be a good girl for Drua." Maura was still sobbing, reaching out for her Momma and Daddy. Cian took her hand but pulled away, turning his back as she cried out and reached for him.
Joining Emma, he squeezed his eyes closed and fought to stay under control. But it was hard with Maura wailing "Mommmmmmaaaaa! Dadddeeeeee! Noooo! Maaaaamaaaaaa! Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaddeeeee!" She fell into hiccuping sobs then and Cian thrusted his hand through his hair. He hoped Dean got there soon.
[[rawr monster-post? sorry; lol. seems like all my characters have a lot to say. very introspective and all that...XD]]
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Post by Dean on Dec 19, 2009 18:03:52 GMT -5
What the fuck kind of shit is this!? From the moment of the start of the screams.. he knew something was wrong. When he walked outside on the front porch.. it was pure chaos outside. Grabbing Logan quickly, he placed him in the back seat and ordered him to buckle up tightly as he took off down the road in the impala.
Debris.. and lots of it. Flying all over the place as he watched buildings crumble before his eyes. "SHIT!" He shouted, swurving a large chuck of metal that seemed to fall from no where. Logan screamed in the backseat, tears running down his face as it grew red. He dug for his cell, dialing Harmony-- no answer. "Come on... come on!" He growled, dialing again--and again, no answer.
Just as he was about to throw the useless thing against the dashboard, it rang. "Harmony?--Colette." He closed his eyes. "Yeah, I'm on my way. Is Harmony there?--What about Charles and Laura?--Yeah.. SHIT!" He slammed on the breaks as part of a building collapsed right in front of the car. "I'll be there in five--stay calm.. get those kids somewhere safe." He said, flipping the cell closed and throwing it in the backseat. "I know bud.. hang on.." He told Logan who was still screaming his head off with fear in the backseat.
Tires screeched as he literally drove up to Biella's door. "Come on.. come on!" He shouted at Logan, leaning back and unbuckling him and taking him firmly in his arms as he kicked open the car door. Making a dash for Biella's door, he ran right smack into Cian. "Shit.." He breathed heavily as Logan cried into his shoulder.
"Is Harm here? I can't find her.. she said she was going shopping with Ray.." He looked around the tons of people that were packed inside of the mansion. His heart sinking as he realized she wasn't here...
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Post by Luna on Dec 19, 2009 19:05:03 GMT -5
Woof, woof, surprise!She'd gotten separated from the family--Lawrence's. She had a hard time remember that they weren't her family. They were her charges--her responsibility. Not family.. though they treated her as such. She was running down the street, canine form, as per usual. When all of the sudden she shifted into her.. human form.
Standing there, flabbergasted. She studied the clothes she had on with awe. Perking a brow, she tried shifting back into canine form--and did so willingly. Something indeed was going on. She looked up at the heaven's, and knew immediately that Lucifer was free.
And somewhere on this earth--he was walking free. Sniffing the air, she caught onto Emma's scent and took off running as fast as her paws could carry her. She'd managed to get into Biella's lawn before the quake that sent her crashing into the door, where Dean stood.
Letting out a faint yelp of pain, she took to her feet, shaking it off. She starred at everyone around her, Emma, Cian, Dean.. Colette. She knew she had to do something. Couldn't just stand here in her canine form and act innocent. Enough of this.
Slowly, she shifted back into her human form, starring at the family she had come to know. Wondering.. what they'd say.. [/color]
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Post by Harmony on Dec 19, 2009 20:31:40 GMT -5
She sensed it. She was on the transit bus on her way to deliver her birthday gifts for Logan to Biella. Sure, she was three months early, but she liked to get her shopping in early so she wouldn't forget what he wanted. As for why she was taking them to Biella. The answer was simple. Logan was determined to find his gifts and eventually he would have found them. It had darkened quickly. Growing up around strange things, she should have been used to it. But skies just didn't go from being sunny to pitch black with things swarming the air. It was happening. She watched in horror as she pressed Regan to her chest. The child was already crying, and she knew if she wasn't acting so clam she would be crying too. No one was on the bus but her, and the bus driver shakily made it too her stop. She nodded to the man as she pratically ran off the bus. She had a baby in one arm and her purse and the other shopping bags in the other. The sickening feeling hit her as soon as she stepped off the bus. She started sprinting. Objects from her bags were flying out, and Regan was bouncing quite a bit. It didn't matter though, because if she didn't get her into that mansion she would be more than bouncing. All the stamina she once had, had faded. She was wheezing quite a bit as she ran down the drive way towards the mansion. Why...oh why did the driveway have to be so long? She thought to herself. The debris was flying above her and she watched only a moment until she focused her gaze back on the front door. She ran, and ran. It felt like she was slower than ever. She sheilded Regan up against her chest as peices of glass were spinning in the air slicing at ever spot on her body that it could reach including her face. Tears streamed down her face by this point. She couldn't take the site of seeing her goal and not reaching it soon enough. Harmony couldn't even hear her own daughters screams. She knew Regan was scared and she probably had a few scratches on her. She rubbed her back as she ran not knowing what else she could do. "We are almost there..." The words were drowned out by the noise of the wind blowing furiously. She glanced behind her seeing metal in the air. Small pieces from what she could tell through watery eyes. She was close to the door now. Almost 15 feet from the steps. She leapt now widening her steps. Looking back once again she noticed the metal was not as small as she thought. It was large and jagged. She opened her mouth to scream, but as soon as it left her mouth it was choked off by a sickening sound of metal hitting bone. A loud crack erupted as she fell forward onto the grass. She used all the adrenaline she could muster up to not fall limp on Regan. Though the fall itself porbably hurt the infant it wasn't enough to permanently injure her. Harmony's breath was shallow. She couldn't feel her body. She couldn't even feel her own heart beat. She thought she was dead, but she could see the door. Regan was laying crying on the grass in front of the impala that was parked right in front of the masions porch. Harmony tried and tried to crawl. Her arms wouldn't move, not even her legs would move. She began to sob. Her baby was crying, and screaming bloody murder and she couldn't do a thing. Looking in front of her she saw the tires of the Impala. It made her feel a little better to know that Dean and Logan were okay. She tried to breathe gasping as she tried to look behind her to see the damage. Her head only turned so far before it cramped out and she froze in pain. The large peice of metal was inlodged in her back. It was standing straight up. She straightened her neck out and laid her head on the grass as she sobbed. Her vision got spotty. She couldn't move, she couldn't talk, and she could barely breathe. She prayed someone inside would hear her baby crying. She prayed someone could atleast save her baby. She wished that if she was going to die that she would die in Dean's arms...or close to him. Atleast she knew that Dean and Logan wold be safe. But what about Regan? And with that thought all went black.
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Post by Emma Lawrence on Dec 19, 2009 20:48:28 GMT -5
It was as if a dark-winged waiter had torn out her heart and gave it to her on a burnt, ashy platter, saying, "Here's your integrity--eat it well, or we'll eat it out for you." The screams of her children tore into her from every side, and even though Cian seemed to be keeping his eyes under control, she was fairly certain she couldn't. As if on cue, she let go of her breath, tears rippling down her face. She didn't want to leave them--any of them. Oliver, her first love, and Maura, her second. But this was something she felt she had to do.
"Mommaaaa! Daddyyy!"
I'm right here, Maura Erin. Moving out the door.
But Dean came bumbling in, Logan under his arm. Thank the Heaven that refused to show its face! He was okay! Both of them. The elder male was rightly and wholly preoccupied with finding his wife and daughter, so she kept her distance.
Luna scampered into the room, and she was just about to ask absently how their dog had managed to find them all the way over here, but she was given her answer promptly. "Holy sh--!" She didn't get to finish her word, immediately clinging to Cian, a hand to his chest as if to ensure that he was still close to her. Why had Luna just changed into a woman...?
Today was just full of surprises. And disappointments.
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Post by Oliver on Dec 19, 2009 20:51:58 GMT -5
No. No... No! They weren't going to leave him! They weren't going outside into that awful place! They had to stay here, where it was safe! Oliver reached out, fighting Andrua, knowing that he could beat her if he tried, since her other arm was occupied with Maura, and he was determined to find a way out of her grasp. "Mommy! Daddy! No! No!! No go! Come back! Daddy!" Why wasn't even Daddy listening to him? Did he hate him? Why was he leaving him?!
"Daa-aaaddyyyy!" he choked through his bawling tears, flailing around, kicking and throwing his arms. He felt himself being passed to Benson, who was stronger and refused to let him move so much. "NO! DADDY!"
Luna! Luna would help him get down! Squirming, he stopped all movement when Luna wasn't there anymore. His face, awestruck and frightened, fell, his world coming down on him. His bottom lip trembled. "Loo-Loo?"
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Post by Cian Lawrence on Dec 19, 2009 21:26:37 GMT -5
Fuck. How the fuck was he supposed to just leave when Maura and Oliver were so upset? He couldn't leave them, he couldn't walk out that door with them thinking he and Emma were abandoning them. Emma broke then, crying into his shoulder and it took all his strength not to fold into sobs as well. Dean's presence helped some. He dropped a steadying hand to his friend's shoulder. Before he could answer his frantic question about Harm (oh God, Cian couldn't even fathom what he would do if he wasn't with Emma or Mo...), Luna trotted in. And Cian assumed he was on drugs.
"But...she slept in our bed..." was all he could manage to think to say. What the fuck was going on? He took in a shaking breath before something odd reached his ears. Baby crying? And it wasn't Mo... Leaving Emma's side, he broke through the front door. Skidding around the Impala ('Nice park job, Dean.'), he slammed to a stop at the sight that greeted him. "Oh no! No, no, no!"
He fell to his knees, hands hovering above Harmony's prone body. He.. He didn't... He didn't know what to do. He just... Scrubbing at his face furiously, he snatched up Regan. "C'mon love," he murmured voice shaking. Once back inside, he passed the little girl to her father. Meeting Dean's eyes, he spoke quickly. "Dean. Stay here. Calm Logan and Regan down and please just stay here a minute." Turning, he face Emma, "You too." His voice was stony and serious. Dean didn't need to see his wife like that and neither did Emma.
He tossed his head to Colette, requesting her help. Heading back outside, he passed a glance to Luna...or...Human-Luna. Right. Had to deal with that too. Later. After Harmony.
Once outside he moved to Harmony immediately. "Harm, can y' hear me?" Cian had gone to a scary-calm place. His friends were dying and his children were frightened beyond belief and Hell was upon them. But he was calm and collected. He needed to be. There was no other way to get through this. He touched the metal sticking through her gingerly. That had to come out. He passed a look to Colette, hesitating for her input.
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Post by Colette on Dec 19, 2009 21:35:15 GMT -5
Hearing the screech of tires, she knew it was Dean. She jumped slightly as the door burst open with his arrival. She let out a shaky breath, wanting to engulf him in a hug right then and there. "No.." She shook her head softly. "Neither is Charles or Laura.." It suddenly dawned on her that the twins were upstairs by themselves. She ran into the kitchen where Shealynne was. "Shae.. please.. go and check on the twins for me? Hand them off to Tyler, if you can." She couldn't.. just leave everyone downstairs. They needed her guidance.. though she had no idea what on earth to do..
As she walked back in, she began giving orders. "Okay.. Start bottling water, take care of those that are injured and stay away from any windows." She told them, watching as they scattered about. She looked to Cian as he asked her to follow him outside. Giving a glance to Dean, seeing Regan in his arms, she nodded.
She wasn't ready to see the sight she saw. Harmony was near... No.. She wasn't going to think that. Couldn't think that.. ever. "Harm, can y' hear me?" She skidded down on her knees next to harmony, looking at the large piece of metal that was jammed into her back. "Harm..?" Tears threatened to fall.. So much blood..
"We have to get this out." She told Cian, taking to her feet. "Take a deep breath sweetie." She told Harm, if she was even awake. She looked to Cian, asking for help with her eyes as she took a firm graps on the metal.
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Post by Luna on Dec 19, 2009 21:39:47 GMT -5
"Holy sh--!" "But...she slept in our bed..."
Luna hung her head. "I'm so sorry.. I had.. I had too." Not the sleeping in the bed part. But she had to keep it a secret from them. Otherwise, she would had to endure Omni's wrath. Hearing Oliver call out for his parents, she lifted her head over the mass crowd of people.
"Loo-Loo?"
"Oliver.." She spoke tenderly, smiling lightly. She hated this most of all. He wouldn't understand.. couldn't. She turned to Emma. "I'm so sorry." She heaved once more. "It.." She swallowed roughly. "God planned this. She wanted me to protect you, you are my charges. In order to keep myself hidden, I had chosen a canine.." She hung her head once more.
How she hated this part..
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Post by Dean on Dec 19, 2009 21:48:41 GMT -5
Luna? But wait.. since when... Oh shit. Dean's eyes widened. Suddenly, Cian was running out the door. He wanted to follow, but was too pre-occupied with calming Logan. "Logan.. shhh.. It's okay." He rubbed at his back. "Look.. Ollie's here." He tried, but to no avail. It only made it worse infact. As Oliver screamed for his parents, Logan screamed into his shoulder.
"Dean. Stay here. Calm Logan and Regan down and please just stay here a minute."
Regan... He looked down at her scruched face and then back to Cian. "What? W-Where's Harmony?" He asked. "No. I will not stay here.." He saw a familiar face in the crowd, and handed Regan off to the girl. "Take care of her." He told her softly, a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach told him to go out that door.
He pulled Logan away from him, despite the boy's efforts to cling to the one thing he knew best. "Look.. Logan.. Aunt Emma is gonna hold you, okay?" He pleaded with Emma, giving her a look as he passed Logan off to her. "DADDY!!!! NOOOO! DADDY! NO GO! DA-AADDYY!"
Despite the ache in his heart of Logan's cries, he walked out the door after Colette. Freezing almost instantly at the sight before him. "Oh.. No.. no no no!" He climbed over the car, tears streaming down his face as he looked at his wife. "Come on.." His eyes darted around as he looked at her face, and then to the metal. "Co-ome on.. Harm.. you can't do this." He choked. "Can't leave me here by myself.. I need you.." He cried. "God.. please.."
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Post by shaelynne on Dec 19, 2009 22:07:46 GMT -5
Shaelynne nodded to Colette and moved upstairs. She was happy to get away from all the...people, all the voices, all the thoughts, all the emotions. She climbed the stairs slowly, moving to the twins room. She stood before the two cribs, gathering herself. "Heys guys," she crooned. They were crying softly. Fantastic. "Aww, what's the matter? C'mon Liza, Parker. Can you give me a smile, maybe?"
She moved to Eliza's crib, stroking her cheek lightly. The little girl hiccuped, cheeks red. She was straining toward the other crib, toward Parker. Understanding, Shaelynne picked up Eliza and placed her in Parker's crib. They relaxed a little at that. "I'll be right back, sweets," she promised.
Moving into the hall, she called softly, "Ty?" Picking up her voice a little, she asked, "Tyler?" She wouldn't admit it, not aloud, but she wanted to see him. She felt safe around Tyler and at that moment...she could really use some safety.
[[Just in case you wanted to pop in with Ty, Kee. You don't have to, lol; I just went where Shae took me.]]
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Post by Harmony on Dec 19, 2009 22:19:51 GMT -5
She could hear it all. She just couldn't move, and she couldn't open her eyes. Something told her she didn't want to see what was happening. She could hear the soothing voices, but she knew what was in her back. She knew there was nothing soothing about a jagged foreign object sticking out of a person's body.
Harmony felt the tears forming. She fluttered her eyes opened a minute to see a blurry Cian, Colette, and Dean. Dean... She wanted to wrap up in his arms, but she couldn't even move her own. She heard Cian ask her if she could hear him, but she didn't care all she cared about was Dean. She let her eyes search for Regan, but she knew they probably already took her inside.
Dean was speaking, and she tried to keep her eyes open. She met his gaze. She opened her mouth to talk, but she choked out blood. Her airway was blocked for a moment and uncontrollably her body jerked causing her airway to clear some what. She figured she should feel the pain after jerking, but she still felt nothing.
Harmony still couldn't talk or move and now she was getting frantic. There was so much blood. Then she heard Colette tell her to take a deep breath and she knew the were going to pull it out. She closed her eyes taking as deep a breath as she could.
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Post by Tyler on Dec 19, 2009 22:46:57 GMT -5
FuckHoly.. fucking burning balls of fire! It was hot in that room, with all those students crammed together.. nervouus, scared, some even anxious for it all to end. Tyler sighed, taking to his feet and exiting the room. Sweat was pouring down his face and neck as he stepped into the hallway. Having pyrokinesis, had it's down faults. Like the constant heat that was always with him, no matter what season it was.
"Ty?" Picking up her voice a little, she asked, "Tyler?"
He looked over, smiling softly as he wiped at his forehead. "Right here." He called out to her from the other end of the hallway. Slowly, he walked towards her, seeing that look on her face only meant one thing; she was scared.
Without a word, he took her into a hug. "You okay?" He asked as the ground shook beneath their feet. He steadied them with a hand on the wall, cursing under his breath.
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Post by Emma Lawrence on Dec 19, 2009 23:07:49 GMT -5
He was against her for what seemed a split second. One minute she felt her hand against his chest, the next he was gone, leaving her to go outside, hearing something, she suspected. Because Cian wouldn't just dart out of the house like that to get his ass kicked by the end of the world. Emma stood on shaky feet by herself, eyes frantic, but always landing on either the kids, Luna, or Dean. After receiving the sturn words from her husband, she found it only logical to obey.
Had to? Had to, what? Pro...protect them? Emma frowned. Another person who "protected her." She was tired of people always taking her weight. She could do things herself! Biting her lip, she didn't know what to say to Luna (Luna?!), looking away, tears coming to her eyes. So she didn't have a dog. She had an angel. Which she should have been grateful for. But why, out of all the fucking billions of people in the world, was she so helpless that God handpicked her to have an angel guardian? She was damn useless...
Maybe it was better that she did go out there and risk herself. To prove herself.
Emma received Logan without a fuss--even though she'd just gotten done giving up her own kids to get out of here--but quickly fell into another fright, tears pouring, and she hid her face behind a hand. The end of the world. Didn't that mean no one was going to make it out alive? And Luna was an angel... The dog that she'd been talking to, telling things to, who watched her go through so much...
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Post by Cian Lawrence on Dec 19, 2009 23:16:51 GMT -5
Cian swore as Dean ran out. Of course he would come. Of course. Fucking... He put a steady hand to his friends shoulder, gently ushering him out of the way. "Just...hang on, Dean," he said, turning back to Harm. He nodded to Colette and gripped the metal as well. Harmony responded. That was good. That meant she was at least semi-conscious...
Once she had the breath in, Cian pulled, ignoring the sickening squelch of the metal dislodging itself. He tossed the debris aside and licked his lips. He pressed his hands to her wound carefully, knowing it would hurt. "Sorry," he murmured, "sorry." He looked back to Colette. "We should get her inside." He glanced around briefly. "Can't stay out here." In the middle of the end of the world.
He glanced to Dean and swallowed, turning away quickly. Fuck, he wanted to be with Emma. Sliding his hands under Harmony, he rose on his own, moving toward the building.
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Post by Colette on Dec 19, 2009 23:23:05 GMT -5
Her head lifted, watching Dean a moment as he cried. Her heart ached so much right now. She shook her head, and turned back to Harmony. "Ready?" She asked Cian softly, giving a look as they both pulled the piece out. Hearing that sickening sound made her stomach churn--in a horrid way.
"We should get her inside." He glanced around briefly. "Can't stay out here."
She gave a nod. "Easy.. no telling what damage that's done.. and us moving her..." She swallowed hard, letting Dean help Cian as she went and opened the door for them. "Okay.. everyone back up please. Make a route for us to the kitchen. Thank you." She looked at Emma, her brows furrowed as tears welled in her eyes. "Logan? Hey, sweetie.. Can you play a game with me? Stare right at me and nothing else, okay?"
She just hoped he listened.
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Post by Dean on Dec 19, 2009 23:30:27 GMT -5
Dean covered his face, turning away as Cian pushed him back. His heart was breaking into pieces. She was hurting--he knew that--and could do nothing about it. This couldn't be happening.. Not now.. Not when things were finally back on track and he loved her even more every single day...
He walked over, helping Cian pick her up gently as they began carrying her inside. He stopped, hearing Colette's voice as she talked to Logan. "Logan? Hey, sweetie.. Can you play a game with me? Stare right at me and nothing else, okay?" "Wait.. just a second." He told Cian.. Logan didn't need to see this...
Logan's face was still red from all the crying as he leaned into Emma's arms, his cheek resting on her shoulder as tears silently streamed down his face. He gave a soft nod, lifting his head and starring at Colette. Dean stuck his head in, and gave a nod to Cian. "Easy.." His voice cracked as he talked. Halfway-through to the kitchen...
Logan's eyes left Colette-- "M-mommy?" She was bloody.. why was she bloody? He let out a blood curdling scream as he started kicking, his arms flailing about as Emma held him. "MOOOOMMMMYYYYY!"
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Post by shaelynne on Dec 19, 2009 23:41:16 GMT -5
She fell easily into his embrace, trying to steady her breathing. Fuck. Was she all right? She hadn't even had a chance to think since everything started. "I don't know," she answered truthfully, voice not as steady as she would have liked it. "Everything's..." she trailed off. Everything was going to shit. Everything was dying and crumbling and burning and how could they even stand a chance?
She took a moment to calm her heartbeat and breathing before pulling away a little. She managed a giggle. "You're wet," she joked, rubbing at her eyes to stop tears before they were born. She swallowed thickly and added, "Colette wanted us to take the twins. Honestly, I'm just glad to be away from...everything."
Logan's shriek broke through the second floor and she tensed. No more. Not more pain and death and grief. She dropped her forehead to his shoulder, whimpering slightly. Christ.
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Post by Harmony on Dec 19, 2009 23:53:31 GMT -5
The sound scared her more than anything. She felt nothing. No pressure....No pain. Nothing. She felt Nothing. It all sunk in very quick. She couldn't feel a thing. She could move her limbs, and she was sure that she couldn't walk on her own. They picked her up and she knew that she should be screaming. She wasn't aware of her surroundings though she opened her eyes to look anyways.
Only certain faces registered. Those of Dean, Cian, Colette, and Emma. And then there was Logan. She shifted her gaze to him as they carried her in. The sound that came from his mouth next was like no ther she had ever heard from her sons mouth. The noise brought tears to her eyes, and she couldn't even speak to comfort him. She was afraid blood would come spraying out of her mouth again.
Knowing that would only scare him worse. She let tears fall as she looked to the floor that was now stained with a crimson river of blood as they continued to move her into what looked to be the kitchen. What was going to happen? Was she going to die? Would the pain in her heart that was building up by watching Dean like this go away in Heaven? Would there be a Heaven in the end?
All the thoughts rolled around in her head and she closed her eyes wishing she could feel something. Even the slightest of pain would let her know she was still alive....
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