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The agents, of course, retaliated four-fold.
Salem couldn't get her energy shields to work here like she had when Emmy had gone over the edge. Another thing she couldn't do. She couldn't stand it. She attacked with more fire, surprised when Josiah attacked. Resisting the urge to look at him, she closed her eyes to focus.

JOsiah kept his attacks up. Emmy, now motionles as a statue, just massacred as many men as she could.
Declan looked at her

She drained energy, dispersing it to the people on her side. No matter how many people she killed that way, Salem was still getting tired. Their energy wasn't replacing hers.

As much as Emmy wanted to, she couldn't keep this up forever. She started losing her anger and just getting tired, she was tired of it all. All she wanted was to have a life, with Patrik and let Salem have a life with whoever she wanted and not have to look over their shoulder for the rest of it.
Josiah could feel his sister giving up.

Salem desperately wanted to keep going. Had to keep going. But it was getting harder and harder. Lack of energy and loss of blood made her dizzy and she wavered, her attack dimming and stopping. She fell to her knees, hands to her head.

Emmy couldn't do it anymore, a wall of black comming at her, fire in her eyes and Shadows covering the floor. Dispair set in like a drug, seeping into every fiber of her being. There just wasn't enough left in her to fight it.
"I'm so sorry. So sorry." she said in Patrik's direction but not just at him. She said it to herself to Salem to Josiah to everyone. But especially Patrik, who had given everything for her, she loved him but he would never understand how much this killed her everyday.

Damien nodded. It was all turning out rather well. Except for the whole deal with Josiah.
Farrow stared at her sisters, scared for them.

Josiah stilled and watched them fall to their knees. He couldn't watch, but he was now sure he was going to be taken with them.
Patrik wanted to die, right there on the spot he was chained in. He could feel his heart breaking every second he watched them, the look on Emmy's face... it was so broken, so defeated.
Emmy's back hit the wall and she slid down it landing with her knees to her chest hands loosely at her side.

The remaining agents swarmed around them doing what they could to restrain them.
A tall man in black approached Josiah with a stern look on his face. "If you help us, information-wise, we won't kill you."

"You can't kill me." Josiah said dully "The woman I work for pretty much sleeps with Death. I pretty much will keep comming back."
Emmy didn't resist, she just closed her eyes and let her body fall limp.

Salem couldn't have fought them if she tried. And she really wanted to.
The man smiled, but it was void of anything that resembled happiness or humour.

Emmy was picked up and brought to her feet.
Josiah's eyes flickered
"Guess what? You're already dead."
and the man was, Josiah had smothered teh man with his own shadow.

Farrow tapped Josiah on the shoulder. "Killing people now is useless, Jo, they've already lost. Make it easier for yourself so you can help them later on," she said quietly.
Salem and Emmy were removed from the house.

Josiah nodded and closed his eyes
"You're right Farrow." he said quietly
Emmy didn't care where she was going, all she wanted at the end was pain. Lots and lots of it, something to blind her from the depression that was setting in. Emmy was a creature of passion, of anger, raw power made up her being. Dispair and sadness was something very destroying to her self.

"I usually am," she said lightly. "I'll see you soon, Jo."
Emmy.

"See you sis." Josiah nodded and stilled
Hey Salem.

Farrow hugged him quickly and then went back to where Patrik was.
What happened in there?

Josiah smiled after her.
Patrik looked up at Farrow
I'm done. All I want is a LIFE Salem, a Life. One that I can have without looking over my shoulder every second of every day. I've just had enough, I can't do it anymore, I just can't.

Farrow sat on the counter, feet dangling. "I can't believe that just happened."
This isn't going to be much of a life Emmy. And we still have to back to fricking Dream Hell or else both of us and tonnes of others will die after your birthday. We're screwed...but this isn't a life. Now it's me, you, and a bunch of people I would just love to have dead.

Patrik shook his head and leaned against the counter
"I can't either. They just fell apart."
I know Salem, I know. And I really need something to get my head back into the right place. I can't do anything through the depression fog that over it.

Patrik sighed
"You and me both."
I know we will, we always do don't we hun?

"Well..sooner or later we will," Farrow said, confident.
Always. Always, always, even when we don't try.

"We better." Patrik replied
You know it hun. You know it.

"How?" Patrik asked "Or do I not want to know."
Then sleep Salem. Sleeping is good in this situation.

But...Emmy...I'm scared...

It's ok, I'm with you and I'm not going to let anything happen to you. Neither is Josiah, I think he loves you....

A few tears slid down her cheeks. I think I love him too...

"Just 312 million dollars. No biggie."
Emmy smiled in the darkness
He'll be good for you, I can already tell.

Maybe... Salem slipped into slumber before she could finish.

"Yeah. That's what it does."
Emmy nodded and tried to not think. Which was harder than it sounded

It took a while for them to arrive, but they did.
Damien was sitting with Josiah, perfectly silent for once.

Emmy sighed and gently woke Salem up
We're here..
Josiah looked at him, outright annoyed
"Dude, just get it out. Say whatever you have bottled up in you."

Salem was startled and gasped when she opened her eyes. Now the fun begins...
"I can't believe you did that," he said quietly.

Of course.The evil lair Emmy was shoved out of the van and only just kept her footing.
"Thanks asshole." Emmy said back at him
Josiah brow creased and he stared at Damien, he was tempted to laugh
"Are you serious?" he shook his head looking at the roof "Really? What can't you believe? The fact that tried to protect my younger sister?"

The man mimed tipping his hat.
Salem stepped out.
"No, I mean I knew you wanted to...I just didn't think you'd make it so...obvious."

"Really?"
Emmy blew hot ash from her hands into his face.
"Enjoy." she said viciously.
Josiah gave Damien a lopsided grin his eyes dark and feirce.
"I did it that way this morning, it wasn't working for me. Now, me blatantly killing your men. That had an effect." he was being an ass and he knew it. He just was beyond caring "Roles reversed, what would you have done? You would have sat back as your sister and her best friend got kidnapped, again mind you, right in front of you?" he asked leaning forward

The man coughed and sputtered. Salem grinned. There's my Emmy.
Damien sighed. "I would've done what I could...without risking my chance to help them if my first plan failed."

"Huh, then who do you work for?"
Emmy was pushed by another of the men that looked like one of Josiah's Shadows had gotten hold of his neck. Emmy sent the image to Salem
Atleast Josiah's a good shot...
Josiah rolled his eyes
"When have you known me to not be risky? I couldn't have them think I set them up, I just couldn't. Not after what I said to Salem, especially not after that." Josiah looked somber by the end.

Yeah. I'm sort of happy he jumped in...is that wrong of me? Salem pushed the man back without moving.
"What you said to Salem? When did you say this 'thing'?" Damien pressed.

Me too. SO no, it's not wrong of you. EMmy walked in to the building lighting little fires where her footprints were.
Josiah threw a look at him
"That's really none of your buisness."
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Josiah watched Salem, his heart hurting the longer he watched.
"Oh fuck it!" he said loudly and raising up his arms he sent out ravenous Shadows at the entering men
((I think they shpuld still get Kidnapped... But have Josiah get in a lot of trouble for this little action...))
Declan looked torn