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Once Upon A Time and Lara
Danny knew what he had to do. He wrote a note saying he loved her but he can't go on. He slit the not under the door as it went in. He waited to see if it would pop out but it didn't.She smiled some and her backed arched at his touch. She slowly moved her hands down to his shirt and took it off for him. She started to trace pictures on it as she kissed him back.
Sam sat up then, when she heard something like paper scraping across stone. Sure enough, there was a note under the door. She walked over and picked it up, reading it slowly. As her eyes scanned over the words, she felt a cry building up in her throat. He loved her, but he couldn't go on? So he loved her, but he didn't want to be with her anymore? Sam stared at the sheet of paper, trembling. This confirmed it. It confirmed everything. Sam collapsed backwards onto the bed. If he didn't want her, fine. She would leave him. She would leave him forever. She forced herself to stop breathing, and just stared at the ceiling, waiting for death to come. James moaned louder, and his kiss picked up, his hands becoming a little rougher as they moved. He loved it when she traced over him. It felt so good.
He sent another note in there. Saying how much he did love and he is sorry but he has to kill himself because he is nothing with out her." He slipped under mentally making sure it landed on the bed. He waited for something to be said saying he shouldn't do that.She was loving him so much. She relaxed back in his arms. She was growing tired and weak. She started to slow down on the kissing and touching.
Sam felt another sheet of paper land lightly on her stomach. She closed her eyes to blink back the tears, and taking a breath, she decided to wait to kill herself until after she read the note. She picked it up gingerly and read it. Her eyes widened and she ran to the door, trying to open it, but the magic was to powerful. So she pounded on it instead, screaming. "No! No, Danny. If you have to leave me, then leave. But please. Please don't kill yourself." She sank down against the door and huddled up on the floor, sobbing. James didn't want to slow down. He wanted to keep going. He growled to show that he didn't want to stop, and tried to keep kissing her. Normally he wouldn't have done that, but right now, he was not himself.
His eyes widen. "You still want me?" He whispered. He waited for an answer. He didn't want to kill himself. Maybe he was wanted. He paced around. His eyes darted around. "How can I get you out of the room." He asked.Her eyes snapped open. She was so tired. "James I'm so tired." She whispered. She didn't want to stop. She felt like she making him upset. She closed her eyes again.
"Yes!" Sam cried, curling up tighter. Tears slipped down her cheeks. "I don't know. I made it so no one could get in or out." She whispered.((you can make it so they can open the door if you want. Or you could leave her in there alone a bit. Either is fine with me. ))
James stiffened, and he shook his head, backing up from her. "I'm sorry... I'm so sorry." He whispered, looking shocked by his actions. Then his eyes shifted red. "No I'm not." The room started to heat up. "Get back over here." He advanced slowly, his body shifting and changing as he moved. In no time at all, he was a large, scaly black dragon, and his tail was swishing in agitation.
He looked up at the door. "Maybe James could help us open the door?" He suggested. He was tired. "I'm going to get you out Princess." He said.Calla nodded and got up to him. When she got to him he was Dragon. She didn't know what to do. She would do anything for him. She felt the heat in the room rise. She took some power from that. She wanted to be with him. She looked up at him.
Sam nodded weakly. "Ok." she whispered, standing slowly. She walked over to the bed and lay on it, curling up. "I'll be here." She whispered forlornly. James looked down at her, his large dragon eyes blinking slowly. "You did not come fast enough." He rumbled, frowning a little. "But I will over look it, just this once." Steam rose from the end of his nose, as inside him, he was as hot as a furnace. He walked over to the corner of the room and spun round and round like a dog would, before laying down. He lifted one wing to reveal his stomach. "Come." He commanded. "We must rest."
He nodded his head. "Ok." He said. "Anything you want?" He asked."I can get something anything for you."She obeyed quickly and ran over to him and laid down on him. She relaxed some. She waited for her next command. The twins started to cry. She hoped he didn't get mad at them. She didn't say anything because she wasn't commanded to. She was happy to be with him.
Sam bit her lip. She wanted him. But she couldn't have him right now. "I'm fine for now. Thanks for asking." she said softly. James wrapped his wing over her, hiding her against him. Then he stared at the twins, and his eyes flashed once. They immediately fell asleep. Then he lay his large head down slowly and closed his eyes. "Sleep." He ordered, before his breathing evened as he had gone to sleep.
"Ok." He said. "I'll be right back." He said. He walked down the hall and knocked on their door. He waited for him.She saw the twins fall asleep. She didn't know what was happening. She knew something was off but she loved him so much and would do anything for him. She closed her eyes. Her head perked up as she heard someone at door. She closed her eyes. James would take care of it.
Sam nodded. "Ok. Please don't be gone long." she said softly as she heard him leave. She didn't like being alone. She didn't like being alone at all. James's eyes snapped open and he growled softly. "I'll be right back." He rumbled, stretching his wings and standing. He weaved his way to the door and opened it with magic. "What?" He said, his voice rumbling like a roll of thunder.
Danny saw a dragon. "Wrong door." He whispered and ran back to their room. "Sam dragon is in the room James is gone." He said. He was scared he didn't do good in panic situations like these.She looked up. "Danny?" She asked. She shut her mouth. She was afraid he would yell at her. She gulped.
Sam's eyes widened. "What!?" She asked, sitting up on the bed. "A... a dragon!?" She said again. She was completely surprised. Then she walked over to the door, wishing she could go outside so that she could see what was going on, but she was stuck there. James growled softly. "Whimp." He muttered. Then he turned to Calla. "Go. Ask him what he wants." he said simply.
"Yeah a dragon." He said. He was panicking. He was scared. He didn't know what to do.Calla nodded and quickly went to Danny. "Yes master." She whispered softly and walked to him. "James wants to know why you are a wimp? And what you want?" She asked.
Danny's heart broke. James hated him now. He didn't have his best friend. "Well tell him we don't need help from a him. We don't want his sorry excuse of a person near us." He said.
She nodded his head and went to him. "He seemed rude he said that your an sorry excuse for person." She said,
James's eyes flashed. He stormed out of the room, breaking the door frame as he went, as he was too big to fit through. He thundered all the way to Danny, knocking him over and pinning him to the ground with his snout. "You. Are. Going. To. Regret. Saying. That." He growled. Sam pounded on the door. "No! James! Please! Please don't hurt him!"
James couldn't hear her. He wasn't focusing. He had lost the little control he had to his rage.
Danny was upset now. His friend attacked him. He looked at him. He closed his eyes and teleported out of his friends grip. "Well I'm not going to regret anything. You just lost a friend." He said and teleported far away. He was crying now. He lost his friend. He was broken hearted. Calla didn't realize James was different until he charged at Danny and pinned. "James that your friend." She said. Her eyes widen. "James please clam down.
Sam pounded on the door frantically. "No! James! Danny! Please!" She cried. Now she was alone. Danny was gone, and James was not himself. James huffed for a couple more seconds before lifting his head slowly. "I am calm." he told her, turning and walked back towards their room. "You heard him. I am not his friend." He added, growling softly.
Danny clammed down and closed his eyes and teleported him back got the place. "Sam." He whispered softly. "He called me a wimp." He said.Calla nodded her head. "Yes master." She whispered. "I'm sorry for questioning you." She said and walked with him. She didn't want to get him mad. She walked back tired. "Can we sleep now?"
Sam ran to the door when she heard Danny's voice. She nodded, sighing. "I don't think he's himself. I doubt James would say something like that." She whispered back to him, placing her hand on the door. James nodded, satisfied with her answer. His mind was clouded from the spell. He was still not himself. But luckily, there were only a few more hours left in the night. "Yes." He agreed, walking back into their room and curling up. "Come."
"He hurt me and pinned me down." He said. "I'm so tired and hurt." He said slumping down on the floor. He still had tears coming down his head. He was worried and hope she was right.She nodded her head and went to him. "Master am I being a good servant?" She asked. She didn't want to be a bad one. "I would do anything for you." She looked at him with a smile some. Her eyes were tired.
Sam nodded, leaning against the door. "I'm sorry." She whispered. "I'm sorry about everything." She sighed softly, curling against the door. She wished so desperately that she could be with him. James nodded, smiling a little as he wrapped his wings around her. "Yes. You are a very good servant." He agreed, closing his eyes then. "Go to sleep." He ordered, a little gentler this time.
He nodded his head slowly. "I love you Princess." She said. "I'm just hurt that he would say those things." He said. He was crying still. "I upset." He said. His eyes were filled with tears.She nodded her head. She smiled some. "Yes master." She said and closed her eyes. She snuggled into him. She felt safe. She soon was fast asleep.
Sam felt her heart wrench when he said he was upset. "Oh Danny. I wish I could come out there and hug you..." She said softly. "It will be ok. I'm sure James will apologize."James was soon asleep as well, and he slept the whole night away. In the morning, he shifted back to his regular form, but continued sleeping beside her on the floor.
He smiled and nodded his head. "I wish I could hold you now." He whispered. "I love you and I'm upset because my best friend is mad." He said. "I'm tired." He said.She didn't realize James was better. She got up and went to make her master a breakfast. She got some eggs and made eggs and bacon. She came back up to her room. "Good morning master here's your breakfast." She said.
Sam sighed softly. "I wish you could hold me too." She whispered, biting her lip. She just wanted to be in his arms, but that wasn't even possible. "You can rest." She offered. "I don't mind. I'll be alright."James jumped up, his eyes wide with surprise. He swiftly hugged Calla. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry Calla. That wasn't me... ok well it was, but not really. I really am sorry for everything."
He nodded his head. "Ok." He whispered. "I'll rest but if you need me or anything please tell me." He said. He closed his eyes and went to sleep. He was so tired.She was confused. "Sorry for what master here's your breakfast." She said. She looked at him. She didn't say anything else. She didn't realize he was different.
Sam nodded. "I will." She said softly, curling up by the door. James kissed her shoulder gently, "It's me Calla, James. The real James. Not the dragon. You can stop with the master stuff. I'm sorry for all of that." He whispered.
He soon was asleep. He curled into a ball. He let a yawned out and slept.She was confused. "Master here's your breakfast." She said.
Sam soon fell asleep as well. James was hurt. He bit his lip and pulled away, stepping back a few steps. "Can you not even recognize me, when it is really me?" He asked softly.
He kept sleeping.She was so confused. "Master did I do something wrong?" She asked
James bit his lip and looked down, shaking his head. "You don't know your own husband." He whispered, backing up more.
"Master are you upset at me?" She asked. She was so very confused. She was still under power of the dragon from when she took in the fire.
James shook his head. "No. You're master is not here. Tell him I said bye when he returns." he whispered, leaving the room. He hurt like he had been hacked with an ax. There was a hole in his heart. Calla, his Calla, didn't recognize him. He ran through the hallways and out into the courtyard, were he sat down tiredly and held his head in his hands.
She did something wrong. She felt like she didn't know what she did wrong? She was lost. She sat in the room. She was didn't know what to do without being told. Her master didn't want her. She waited for him to return. The babies started crying. She didn't know what to do.
James sat there, just trying to think about what to do. He had to figure out what he was to Calla. He had to figure out if she wanted him, or if she just thought of him as 'master'. He walked back to her. "What am I, Calla?" He asked.
"Your my master." She said. "I would do anything for my love James." She said. "I love you so much and I obey your every command." She said.
James shook his head, confused. "Then why do you call me master? Why do you think I am your master?" He asked.
She looked up at him. "Because you get mad if I don't like you did to Danny. " she said.
James bit his lip. "So you think I'm still like that?" He asked softly.
"Your seem different." She said.
James looked at her. "Seem different? Or am I different? or am a completely different person?" He asked seriously.
"I don't know last night you were very mad and snapped at me and today your kind." She said.
"So am I still the same person, or am I different?" He asked.
He nodded and sighed. "I'll be in the kitchen if you need me." He told her, walking to the kitchen. He just sat there, thinking. What was up with her? He wasn't going to leave anymore, but he was worried.
She watched him leave. Her eyes watered some. "Master don't you have and orders?" She notice he was gone. She sat there. She didn't know what to do. She was lost without orders. The babies kept crying.
James just sat there, thinking. He didn't know what to do with Calla. It was like she refused to believe that he was actually himself. That hurt.
((Hmmmmm do you have any ideas on what should happen next))
James needed no further urging. He pulled her shirt over her head, dumping it before wrapping his arms around her again, pulling her against him. His hands wandered over her back.