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Post by ``MIA on Jul 18, 2011 23:49:08 GMT -5
((Alba: c: i love only youuu and perccccy. Me: percy is such a cute name. i wish i could have an awesome dog and name it percy. Cal: >:C it'll happen anyway.))
Calypso stared at him as he spoke, the tears forming in her eyes. She knew very well what was happening; she could feel it. But that didn't mean she didn't want to, and hearing his voice crack only made it worse on her. She didn't want to hear about Adam right now. She was tired of pretending. She loved Adam, in a way, but it wasn't ever the same. She couldn't pretend to be happy when Jack was here. And now that she was just... slipping away? The girl closed her eyes and whimpered suddenly. "What about Anya?" she asked suddenly. "What are we going to do, Jack? Would you stay here and take care of her?"
Dorian frowned at Kerrin's question, but he soon found himself nodding at her words. "Yeah, she doesn't know." He lifted the girl up in his arms, setting her lightly on the chair before moving over toward Kerrin's side, pulling another chair closer to suddenly sit, reaching out to grab onto her hand. "They called David," she said softly. "He should be here any minute."
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Post by Mur on Jul 19, 2011 0:41:19 GMT -5
((Garrett: Yeahh but I thought you wanted to have another baby? -snugglehuggle- -petpet- Mur: XDDD i know lmaaoo perccyy the pupppyy xDDD LMAO dude when we go to college we can gets a puppy and share it and name it percy but when you move out it going with you LMMMMMMMMMAAOOOO Jack: Yeah, probably... -doesntknowhowgarrettdidit- Kerrin: Mur, I don't like this rp, >=( -snuggleshereva- -nevergunnaletgo- Mur: Pshh get over it you come back later xDDDD It's not like you haven't died before. Kerrin: But I didn't have Evangeline then, >=( -mad- )) Jack’s heart shattered into a million pieces as Calypso asked about Anya, because he knew he had no say in the matter at all. The doctors, the lawyers, Adam, Calypso’s mother – everyone involved in her life would have more of a say than he did in what happened to the girl, he knew that as a fact. Sure, he was her father, with his name on the birth certificate, if she’d even wanted to write it there, but she had been raised Calypso’s, and those related to her would have first choice of where she went. Jack didn’t even want to think about it, when already the little girl meant so much more to him than he thought any person ever could. “Yes, of course I will.” He said, staring at her sadly, shifting in his seat to leave Anya on her own, moving towards Calypso and taking her hand in both of his suddenly, holding her hand close to his face to press a sweet kiss to her knuckles. “I’ll do whatever I can to be with her, Cal, but…she deserves you.” He said, stroking her fingers adoringly. “I’m so sorry, Cal, this is all my fault. I never should have let you come. I should have done something different, I don’t know what, but I’d try anything to get you out of here.”
“Right.” Kerrin breathed slowly, feeling a painful, emotional lump in her throat, closing her eyes as Dorian came nearer. She didn’t want to think about what was happening, though she knew she should. She had a chance, to say her goodbyes, to Dorian, and Eva, and even David, though their goodbye would be the least touching of them all, she was sure. “Dorian,” She murmured softly, glancing down at their hands as he clasped hers gently, trying to return the hold with her own loose, slow-moving grip, her thumb slowly trailing over his skin affectionately. “The night…you took Eva, to the hotel, I talked with David.” She told him hoarsely, tears already starting to spur in her eyes as she looked up at him. “We’re not engaged anymore.” She said simply, letting out a quick, shaky huff of air, her eyes watering. “I know…there’s nothing left between us, Dorian, but I just…wanted Eva to be happy, and now I’m-” She cut herself off, not even wanting to say it as she shook her head lightly, closing her eyes as she gripped his hand tightly. “I don’t want to leave her like this.” She whimpered, staring up at him quietly for a moment, trying to hold back sobs just so Evangeline would stay asleep, despite wanting so badly to hold the little girl in her arms for as long as she could. “I don’t want to leave either of you like this. It’s not fair. I know I sound like a kid, but it’s true. She’s…She’s only four.” She cried, glancing over to their daughter longingly. “What’s happening to me, Dorian?” She knew she was sick, and she knew she was dying, she just didn’t know how it had happened. She hadn’t been attacked by the monster in years, only Evangeline had, so why was it she was the one hurt now?
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Post by ``MIA on Jul 19, 2011 0:55:21 GMT -5
((Alba: oh yeah. weelll, i will, but you have to love the baby equally as much as me. cause if you go on saying OHH BABY YOU'RE THE LIGHT OF MY LIFE! i will hurt you. so. bad. -isjealous Percy: mehereh. -isjealoustoo- Alba: and percy too. percy is a jealous baby. Me: GHAHA jealous baby
Dori: well thanks kerrin. >;c i'm glad you can die when I'm the only one around. Me: blame mur. Dori: -leaves- -BECAUSE EVA ISN'T AROUND AND THAT'S THE ONLY THING THAT MATTERS -angryface-- Me: xDDDD))
She watched him come close, feeling that it was hard to swallow. She shook her head at his words, letting out a harsh laugh. "And what? If you tried getting me out, you wouldn't have been able to focus on Anya. And let's face it, Jack, this thing has been following me and Kerrin for a long time. It was going to happen either way." She frowned as she shook her head, eying her hand in his as it began to tremble. She didn't want Adam here, she noticed. He wasn't the one who made the family whole. It was Jack who completed them, and now she was leaving. "She deserves a father now," said Calypso sternly, frowning at the man before her. "And don't blame yourself, please." If he blamed himself, how would he ever be able to look after Anya feeling so guilty?
He wasn't exactly as surprised as he thought as she told him about David. But he didn't interrupt her as she spoke, nodding slowly as he simply kissed the woman's hand. He shook his head slowly, eyes closing. He didn't want this to happen. "I don't know," he admitted slowly, peering at her. "I'm sorry, Kerrin. I didn't know this would happen when we killed that thing." He frowned, trying to think of all the reasons. "It seemed like it was only alive after all this time because it was just... sucking the life out of you. And when we killed it, it just..." he trailed off, trying not to choke on his words. "I want you to stay with me... and Eva."
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Post by Mur on Jul 19, 2011 11:00:06 GMT -5
((Garrett: I do love you just as much as the baby... >=) Only, as my wife, which means, i can do all sorts of things to you. -snugglepurrpurpetpet- And you, Percy, are the best son a father could ask for. >=D Ever. Mur: XDDD Just wait until you have another boy. Then what you gunna tell him? LMAO Garrett: ... -willthinkofsomething- Mur: Oooooh now you did itittt xDDDD Kerrin: D= Dori that's not what I meant. =( Eva: OOOOOOOO= PAPPAPAPAAA >=( Kerrin: Mur, hold Eva. Eva: D= NOOOO Mur: o.o -doestknowhwhattodowithbaby- -poke- Eva: -growls- Kerrin: Doorri come bacckk )) “Then I never should have let it get to you in the first place – before Anya was born.” Jack retorted speedily, though his heart ached with every bit of protest either he or Calypso made. He could have saved her from this, somehow, if he had just tried harder. Instead, his worst fear was coming true. The woman he loved was dying because of what he did, because of his work, because of him. He knew there was nothing he could do to change it now, and that’s what made him feel so helpless. He knew Anya would need him, so he couldn’t try anything risky to bring Calypso back. And he knew Calypso would hate him if he switched places with her, died instead of letting her go, as he so badly wanted to do, for he couldn’t even guarantee Anya’s safety with him, but he couldn’t. His only choice was to sit here and watch her die, and it practically killed him to do so. “I know.” He breathed, just holding her hand as tight as he could, wishing that he could be holding her instead. “But she needs a mother, too.” He whispered, pressing another kiss to her hand as he felt the tingling of water coming to his eyes. “She needs you, Cal, I don’t know how to do it on my own. I don’t-” He paused, closing his eyes and shaking his head. This wasn’t the time to be scared, or nervous. He had to be brave, for Anya’s sake. “I’ll take care of her, Cal. I swear.”
Kerrin shook her head quickly as Dorian apologized, finding comfort in knowing that the thing was dead, even if she had to go with it, too. “Better me than Eva.” She said, frowning as she looked up at Dorian, glad to have him at her side at a time like this. It was true, though. She would gladly lay down her life for their daughter, and even Dorian, if she could. She just wished there was a way around it. They were just starting to be a family, and now Eva practically had to exchange one parent for the other. “Dorian,” She paused, taking in a deep breath as she briefly closed her eyes, trying to keep herself calm, despite the trembling of her body and numbness she was starting to feel. “Promise me you won’t pull Eva into this with you. She should be with you, but I don’t want her to get hurt – and if anything happens to you...” She shook her head, cutting herself off a little, her absence of words obvious enough for anyone to understand as she limply reached up and ran her fingers tenderly over his cheek. “She loves you, Dorian… I love you. I always have. And I need you to be safe for Eva now, okay?” She asked, forcing a small grin on her face, knowing that Evangeline would love to live with her father, even if it would be hard without her there.
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Post by ``MIA on Jul 19, 2011 11:50:48 GMT -5
((Alba: dfskjfhksdf you sexy. Percy: -doesn'twantanothersibling- Alba: >:C what did we talk about percy. Percy: gjdffg Alba: don't give me that poopy. Percy: DHFEDEHEHHHHHHH Alba: >:CCCCCCCCC DONT SCREAM AT ME!! Percy: DSFKHSHSYAYAYYAAYAY Me: it should be like father like son but it looks like, like mother like son hahahah
Me: xDDD i don't think he's gonna come back for a while kerrin. c: haha i'm trying to hold in my snort but it's making a worse sound xDD and that baby just growled)))))))
She was incredibly tired, and for right now, she couldn't concentrate on what he was saying. But she felt his grip on her hand, and she looked up at him as his lips brushed over her knuckles again. "You're already a good father," she said suddenly, reaching up with her free hand to cup his cheek, fingers already trembling against his skin. She nodded lightly at him, perhaps as if agreeing to the fact that she was ready, even though she wasn't ready at all. She wanted to make sure that they'd both be safe, and that he'd always be there to take care of Anya. "I love you," she murmured quietly, feeling tears begin to spring in her eyes. "And I'm sorry that I pretended like I didn't still."
She was seriously asking him this? Dorian wasn't about to drag Evangeline around in the mess he was in. She didn't even have to ask him that. But it wasn't like he had a house to go to, or even a job that he could stay in. He wasn't the best person to be taking care of this child; after all, in certain areas of the country, he and Jack are wanted because they were mistaken for criminals. "I promise I won't." Dorian told her softly, frowning as her fingers brushed along his cheeks. And her next words had him suddenly gripping her hand tighter, shaking his head. "It shouldn't have been you," he said softly, knowing very well that it would have been better if he had been the one to get hurt. And her telling him that she still loved him? It only made him hurt worse. She had said it that she loved David, and he believed her, but now she was saying something different. "I love you," he repeated back to her, nodding.
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Post by Mur on Jul 19, 2011 21:27:40 GMT -5
((Duuuddeee next year sams gunna be 30 that makes me sad =( I wasn't born soon enough xDDDDDDD LMAO Garrett: Percyyy, =/ Calm down and be good to your mother. Mur: XDD yeah talk to a baby politely dude it sooo gunna work LMAAOO You gotta talk like he'll understand xDDDDD LMAO LIke aaghliahrfh Garrett: ...Right. -thinksmuranidiot- Mur: -silence- -resentsthat- Kerrin: =( But I didn't mean it... DORI I LOVE YOU Mur: More than EVA? Eva: =DDDDDDDDDDDd Kerrin: >=( Don't make me choose you idiot. I love them both. Mur: Yesss, but more than EVAAAA? XDDDDD )) Jack knew he should have felt complemented as the girl touched his face and told him he was a good father, but he just felt miserable. He didn’t want to be Anya’s only parent. He wanted her to have a mother, someone she could go to. What was he supposed to say someday when she wanted to start dating, or when she had problems with friends or guys at school? He was barely used to any kind of relationships, and here he was, being left in charge of a four year old he hadn’t even known about until a few weeks ago. But it was what she said next that made him stare at her with the most sadness in his eyes, his heart aching at the mere mention of the words. Why did she have to wait until now to say it? Why did he have to wait until now? Why hadn’t he just said it, the day he left, or the day he got back. All this time their feelings for each other had been exactly the same, but neither one of them had been brave, or good enough, to say it. “I love you, too.” He croaked out quietly, rising up to his feet suddenly as he leaned over her in bed, pressing a soft, loving kiss to her lips, having missed the feeling of kissing her so much. He missed everything about her, and now he was only going to have to miss it more. “I love you so much, Cal. I don’t care what you did, I just wish I could stop this from happening.” He murmured, capturing her lips once again with his, before he pulled back just slightly, using his free hand to brush his fingers over her face. “You’re beautiful, you know. So, so beautiful.”
Kerrin, really, didn’t care all that much whether it should have been her or not. Sure, Dorian would probably kill to do the noble thing, to take her place and die instead. But it didn’t matter which was better, because it was her, and whether or not she wanted to, she was coming to terms with it. Evangeline would have her father, at least, and though Kerrin wanted so badly to stay with the both of them, she knew it wasn’t going to happen, and there was no use feeling bad about it now. “I know.” She smiled, a warm feeling filling her heart at the sound of Dorian’s words, having imagined him saying them over and over again in her head for years. “I should have told you sooner…” She sighed, pulling his hand up towards her face, pressing a sweet kiss to his knuckles, not breaking eye contact with him for a second, despite her eyes tiredly becoming half-lidded, because she’d missed far too much time with him before. “But at least you know now…” She nodded, smiling lightly as she stroked his hand affectionately¸ looking back up into his eyes seriously. “It’ll…be okay, Dorian.”
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Post by ``MIA on Jul 19, 2011 23:07:08 GMT -5
((lol sorry.
Percy: -poutpout- Alba: -noddnodd-
Me: xDD all your characters love their child more AND DONT CALL MUR AN IDIIOOT))))))))))
She kissed him back even though she felt too weak to do so, watching as he sat back down, eyes closing as his fingers brushed over her cheek. She tried to stop the tears, but they continued to come. "She's beautiful..." murmured Calypso as she looked over at Anya, nodding her head sadly as she suddenly began to cry, shaking her head. Why did this have to happen? She had missed him so much, and now she won't ever be able to memorize it all. But she found herself just getting weaker, and weaker, and she felt as though she couldn't move her body anymore. She guessed this was a better way to go than feeling any pain.
Dorian shook his head at her words. It'll be okay? It won't be okay, she had to know that. He took in a deep breath, holding her hand tightly in his. He had to at least reassure her that it would be okay. She deserved that much. "I know it will..." he said quietly, his voice cracking.
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Post by Mur on Jul 20, 2011 0:49:13 GMT -5
((Garrett: ... =( Percy don't give me that look. That's the same one your mother gives me when she wants something. Mur: XDDD No I thought her face was more like 'GRRR ROOOARR" xDDDD Psshh no they don't xDDDD Wellllll Kerri does anndd...jack doens't relaly but he pretends to cause he thinks its the right thing to do xDDDDD Autumn: Sal doesn't. Persephone: D= Sal: =( I'm sorry, Persephy. But your dad doesn't hurt my downstairs half as much as having you did. Persephone: ... Mur: That's a terrible reason for loving your kid less xDDDDDD LMAO )) Jack didn’t want to believe it. Not even after it happened. He knew she was dying, he knew she was going soon, but when it happened, he couldn’t help but wish for one more second. He couldn’t help but think it was way too soon, when the light left her eyes, and her body grew unnaturally limp. It wasn’t something anyone should go through, watching the person they loved most die. It was, as he imagined, what every second in hell must feel like. Pain, misery, guilt, hate, all mixed up together in the pit of his stomach while all he could do was hold her motionless hand and cry. Unfortunately, though, the rest moved in a blur. Adam arrived, too late, and had been just as distraught to see her dead. Somehow, he’d been allowed to take a tired Anya home with him, for she’d still been asleep when it all happened, and was incredibly oblivious to what was going on around her. When he arrived back at his hotel, Lisa was gone – for good, he hoped, and he spent the night curled up with his daughter, just holding her close, the only part of Calypso he had left. The next day passed as equally fast, and Anya knew something was wrong – terribly wrong. She kept asking for her mother, and every time she did, Jack would just cry. He tried to stay strong, as often as he could, for her sake, but he couldn’t bring himself to tell her just what was happening, so he did everything he could to get her mind, and his own thoughts off of it. He wanted to bring her back – every part of him was dying to try something ridiculous, something stupid, that just might bring her back. He could make deals, beg and plead, offer up his own life, or pledge to do terrible things, but he knew that Calypso would hate him if he did. Not only were they risky, and Anya could end up without any parent, but, if they worked, they only meant that Jack would probably never see her again anyways. He knew he should tell Anya, soon, considering the funeral would just be coming up within a few days, but he didn’t knew how. He’d covered the basics of it, that she was gone, and probably wouldn’t come back, but he couldn’t bring himself to say that she was dead, even if it’d be easier for Anya to understand if he did – that is, if she even knew what death was. But the words were just too hard to say, his emotions were too raw, and she deserved to be comforted when he told her, not cried upon. And then, at the start of that next day, the second day that Calypso had been gone, the strangest thing had happened. He’d just woken up and showered for the day, changed into fresh clothes, and was about to wake Anya when Castiel had appeared in his room. Now, his first instinct, of course, was to attack the angel, but he claimed not to mean any harm. He apologized, as much as any scumbag could, for everything he’d done, which Jack didn’t want to hear at all. It was all a bunch of shit to him – Calypso was dead, because of everything Castiel, and he, had put her through, and there was no making up for that. But he offered to do something, something that Jack couldn’t refuse, and even though he didn’t think it would actually work, he couldn’t help but say yes. He offered to bring Calypso back to life. Jack knew that he shouldn’t hold his breath – especially with Castiel, so instead of bouncing around for joy, he stuck to his previous plan. And the first thing on that list happened to be getting Anya up and ready for breakfast, it already feeling routine, though he’d only had the girl for a day on his own. So, quietly, he moved to the side of the bed where the little girl was sleeping curled up in the blankets, and pressed a kiss to her forehead to wake her. “Anya,” He murmured, shaking her just slightly to get her to wake up. “Get up, kiddo. It’s time to eat.”
It hadn’t been much longer before Kerrin was gone, her body growing increasingly weak, her vision blurring. She knew she was going, and as much as she wanted to sob, to hold Evangeline in her arms again, to hug and to kiss Dorian one more time, maybe even to say I love you again, she couldn’t. Her body was too weak to do any of those things. In a way, she had to believe everything was going to be alright, if she were to leave Dorian alone with Evangeline for the rest of their lives. Sure, they’d have their rough patches – she knew what it was like to grow up without a mother, though hers chose to leave, but she knew they’d be safe, and after a time, happy. Dorian was strong, and brave, and fortunately Evangeline had inherited that from him. She didn’t even feel it, as she was going. One moment she was there, feeling Dorian at her side, despite feeling little else, and the next she wasn’t. David didn’t even show up in time to see her again, though, in the end, he knew it was better that way. Kerrin had truly loved Dorian, after all, and being with the two people she loved most was probably the best way for a person to die. After that, there shouldn’t have been anything. She should have been dead, and if there was a heaven or a hell, she should have gone to it. But instead there was just nothing, and the next thing she knew, she woke up cold, naked, and confused in some morgue. Her head throbbed, and her body was sore, and then there was a man. It wasn’t a man she recognized, and there was a strange…light coming from him. She didn’t know who he was, or what he was doing, as her main concern was to figure out where she was, and then he spoke to her. He said that he was an angel, which immediately made her think she was heaven (though it wasn’t exactly what she’d imagined…a morgue in heaven), but then he said that he’d brought her back to life. She didn’t understand it, and quite frankly, she didn’t want to. All she wanted was to see Dorian and Evangeline again. Sneaking out of the hospital morgue wasn’t as hard as she thought it would be, throwing on a pair of scrubs as Castiel led her out, guiding her as far as she needed to go. And then she was on her own. Her head was throbbing, and her heart was pounding, but she’d do anything right now to see Dorian and their daughter, even if she was pale, smelled like a hospital, and was dressed in unflattering blue scrubs. She wanted to be with them again, even if this wasn’t real, and that was the only thought that pounded through her head as she rushed to Dorian’s hotel room door and pounded on it firmly, tears already welled up in her eyes.
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Post by ``MIA on Jul 20, 2011 11:54:13 GMT -5
((haaggadh rooarr. Alba: -doesn'tlikemur- Percy: -poouuuuuttt-
HAHAH salem. xDDDDright surre. Titi: -huggles his sephypoo--))
Calypso's day was pretty much the same as Kerrin's. She didn't know what was going on or how it happened. One moment she slipped away into nothing, but she knew she shouldn't have even known that she was, well, in nothing. It was just... empty. And then she woke up in the same place as Kerrin, where this man came in, and she was just freaking out. She was suppose to be dead, after all; she woke up in a morgue, for crying out loud. But she went to the first place she knew she could get answers, and not only answers, but to see their faces again. So, she found herself knocking on Jack's door loudly, wearing scrubs she found in one of the closets at the morgue.
He was just getting Evangeline something to eat when someone started to pound on the door. Evangeline looked up with interest, calling out the obvious and telling him quickly that there was someone at the door. He told her to sit down as he went to it, sighing a bit tiredly. He was trying to be strong, and it was working just a little. He hadn't really cried exactly, but that didn't mean he didn't feel like it. He wanted to cry, but crying in front of Evangeline wouldn't be a good thing to do. She was already worried enough as it is; he couldn't imagine telling her the truth. He didn't want to be one of those parents that told their kids lies about why their mother left until they figured it out themselves. He wanted to tell Evangeline the truth, but he just didn't know how. As from what happened last night, Jack told him about what Castiel had said when he came into his room, and it looked as though Jack didn't believe the angel. And since Dorian usually minded what Jack said, he decided that he wouldn't believe it either. He really didn't trust Castiel after all, and this one would be too much to ask for him. However, as soon as he opened the door, his heart stopped. "Kerrin?" he asked softly, his eyes suddenly beginning to water despite him trying not to. And soon he found himself pulling the woman in, holding her tightly in his arms.
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Post by Mur on Jul 20, 2011 16:10:53 GMT -5
((XDDDDD LMAO I love percy xDDD Garrett: -grabshispercyandsnuggles- I'm sorry, Percy, I love you. And your sexy momma. >=) Salem: What? It's true. Plus she made me fat. =/ Persephone: =( -snugglesherdaddy- brhshsshh Salem: I'm sorry, Persephyyy I love you a lot. Your daddy just has...special things. Hehehe Mur: XDD Wellll I think we know who Persephone's favorite parent is going to be, don't we, titus? )) Jack let out a sigh as he heard a knock on the door, already thinking it was probably the hotel maids coming to try and clean out his room, though he didn’t want anything to do with them. He was half tempted just to tell them to go away from here, but for whatever reason, he went to the door instead, opening it lazily only to stare at the person waiting in shock, his heart stopping and time seeming to freeze. He didn’t even have to speak to know she was real. He didn’t know why she was dressed in scrubs, but he didn’t care. He just cared that she was there, and he stepped out towards her, throwing his arms tightly around her waist as he tugged her as close as he could, lifting her up in the air as his fingers curled in her clothing, burying his face against the side of her neck as he tried hard not to cry. She was alive! She was here, in his arms, real, alive¸ and he was speechless. What was he supposed to say? ‘You’re supposed to be dead’? ‘Hello’? None of it had the right ring to it, so he just held her in his arms, and kissed her face softly. “You’re here,” He murmured, just holding her in his arms, hoping that she wouldn’t leave his side ever again. He knew how she was here, he just couldn’t believe that it worked. He couldn’t believe that Castiel had gone through with it. Yet, here was his proof, caught up in his arms, his emotions all confused and glorious. “I love you so much.”
Kerrin’s nerves were twirling around in her stomach, but the second that door opened, the moment her eyes fell on Dorian’s face, she burst into a smile, tears immediately falling from her eyes. She thought that she’d never get to see him again, yet here he was, standing right in front of her. She didn’t even feel like she could speak. He reached for her, and she moved to him, throwing her arms tightly around him as he held onto her, the feeling of his strong arms around her again making her heart explode. She didn’t know how this was happening, or why, and, really, she didn’t want to know. She just wanted to be here, in his arms again, for a very long time. “I love you, Dorian.” She whispered quickly, her voice cracking as she pressed a kiss to his cheek, her arms tightening even more as her fingers curled in his shirt, as though it would keep him closer. “I love you, I love you, I love you.” She repeated, desperate to say it as much as she could, for she’d wasted so much time keeping it in in the past. But there was someone else she wanted to see, too. “Mommy!” Came a sudden shout from farther away, as Eva came rushing to see her mother, bursting into happy tears at the sight of her mother, for she’d thought she was never going to come back. She hadn’t known the reasons, of course, nor would she have understood them even if she did know, but she did love her mother, and she’d wanted her back. “Eva!” Kerrin grinned, watching the little girl rush towards them and throw her arms around her leg, holding it tight. She bent down, picking up the little girl in her arms and holding her close, letting her snuggle up to her as much as she wanted, her little arms wrapped around her mother’s neck. “I missed you, Mommy. Papa said you weren’t coming back.” Eva whimpered, while Kerrin’s eyes were stuck on Dorian. “I know.” Kerrin murmured in response, supporting the little girl with one arm while she slipped the other around the man, pressing a sweet kiss to the side of Eva’s head. “Mommy didn’t think she was coming back, either.” She said, her voice emotional and wavering as she buried her own face against Dorian’s shoulder. “How is this happening, Dorian?” She asked in a whisper, glancing up at him just lightly with a bit of a perplexed, but still joyful expression on her face.
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Post by ``MIA on Jul 20, 2011 22:27:33 GMT -5
((xDD hahaha. nala farted. xD and it smells. anyway, she's getting pissed because i keep typing and she wants to sleep. even though it's her fault for sleeping right next to my computer.
Titi: hehehehe. Me: xDD she's gonna be like me a daddy's girl, who hates her mommy.)))
Calypso stared at him as he opened the door, not seeming to be able to breathe. She held onto him tightly as he wrapped his arms around her, starting to cry as she curled her fingers in his shirt desperately, pressing kisses along his neck. "I love you, too," she said quickly, pulling back to suddenly press her lips over his, fingers curling in his shirt as she finally kissed properly for the first time in a long time, holding him tight against her until she heard the sound of Anya running toward them, staring up at them. "Ewwww." she said quickly, making Calypso pull back to stare down at her daughter, smiling at the girl. "I couldn't help it."
Dorian held her tight as she kissed him, murmuring things that he was quite happy to listen to. "I love you," he repeated back to her, holding her even tighter. But soon Evangeline was coming over, and he smiled happily as the girl held onto her mother, picking her up. He looked at Kerrin as she spoke to him again, and though he shrugged, he knew an answer. "I guess it was Cas," he muttered quietly, seeming a little amazed that the angel had actually done as he said.
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Post by Mur on Jul 21, 2011 12:57:10 GMT -5
((XDDDD LMAO My cat gets mad at me all the time too lmaaoo but duduee nala so cute she sounds like she really loves you xDDD Unlike shaabbooo xDDD xDDDD LMAO She is xDDD Salem: Nooo, she's going to love me. Aren't you Persephone? Persephy: =D -burp- -snugglesdaddy- -kisskissdrool- Salem: ... >=( I carried you in my stomach for nine months and this is what I get Persephone: Haha. Mur: XDDDDD )) Jack smiled as she spoke, still molding his lips over hers, his heart filled with affection and desire. He hadn’t been with her, properly, fully, for five years, and it had been far too long. He loved her, and after everything they’d gone through, he only loved her more. And this one kiss, this one, perfect, simple kiss, made it all worth it. And then Anya came running into the picture, and though he loved her dearly, and would do anything for her, he was now very aware of one of the trials of having children. “Ew?” Jack asked, a teasing tone in his voice as he looked down at the little girl with a grin, suddenly swooping Calypso up in his arms, cradling her against him bridal-style. “Well, I’m sorry, but you better get used to this icky stuff, Anya. Because I love your mother.” He grinned, pressing another quick kiss to Calypso’s lips, just holding her in his arms, before he pulled back and stared into her eyes seriously. “She’s the most beautiful, perfect, incredible woman that I’ve ever met, and I want to marry her, as soon as I can, because I think she’s waited long enough.”
“Cas?” Kerrin asked, a frown creeping onto her face as she thought of just who this ‘Cas’ person was. Wasn’t he the same person that Dorian said made her forget him? The same one that took him away from her for such a long time, who ruined Evangeline’s childhood, and made her miserable, had brought her back to life now? It didn’t make any sense, and it gave her an uneasy feeling. Evangeline started shifting in her arms, so she set the little girl on the ground, letting her bounce away to go find her toys while Kerrin wrapped her arms loosely around Dorian’s waist, wanting to stay as close to him as possible. “You…trust him, right?” She asked, looking worried as she stared up at him, not wanting to leave he and Evangeline again anytime soon. “We’re going to be okay, right?”
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Post by ``MIA on Jul 27, 2011 0:25:27 GMT -5
((Yeaaah. I love my nana. You should have seen her I was making garlic chicken and she kept jumping on the counter. And one time I thought she finally stopped trying, but BAM she jumped out of no where and nearly knocked everything over.
Titi: heeeehee. You bootiful, my baby girrrrl. -hugglewufffles- Me: lmaoaoaaoaoao if only I was my dad's favorite child))
Calypso laughed at the frustrated look on his face, even though he was teasing Anya. She could tell what he wanted, but he would have to wait a bit longer until they got home. It amazed her that he still loved at her all heated like that even when she looked a mess. However, she let out a yelp when he suddenly picked her up, giggling lightly as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She kissed him back, despite their daughter's protests, and then he pulled back. She stared in confusion at the look on his face, frowning lightly before soon she found herself nodding, gripping him tighter. "I've waited long enough," she agreed quickly, looking as though she were about to cry. But she was happy, really, and she wasn't about to ruin the moment by asking how she was even here. And though she knew that marrying him would benefit Anya, Calypso also felt that she was doing this wholeheartedly because she wanted to, and she loved him. And they were a family now. It was all that mattered.
"I think he is." Dorian knew that when Cas felt guilty, it was all he could think about. Dorian was going to trust the angel on this, because he felt it was the right thing to do. Why doubt a second chance? He, however, found himself smiling down at Kerrin, quite suddenly bending down to kiss the woman on the lips. "I want to marry you." He grinned lightly at his words, feeling immense pride. He so adored this woman, and he wasn't about to let any angel come through them a second time. He was going to stay with her for as long ashe could.
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