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Nov 16, 2010 06:09PM

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Emmy watched her go. Then looked over at Farrow and Josiah.
Josiah looked around again
"Something's off. Seriously off."
Patrik raised an eyebrow.
((oreleude to drama THANK GOD!))

Farrow paused and went to the kitchen, glancing out the window she'd stained the night before. "Hmm..."

Not one second passed between being fine and feeling like someone stabbed her in the base of the skull. Emmy put her head in her hands and pressed on her temples.
Patrik looked over at her, alarmed.
Josiah, who knew where those sudden headaches led to ran upstairs to check on Salem. Last thing they needed was her getting snatched to Dream Hell.

Josiah came up next to her and put a hand on her back
"Salem."

((I have cramps too. Majorly. *hugs*))

((I have cramps too. Majorly. *hugs*))"
((Same here. *hugs* GUESS WHAT, KENNY?))

((I have cramps too. Majorly. *hugs*))"
((Same here. *hugs* GUESS WHA..."
((What?))

"We've passed weird."
Even them talking hurt her head more. Emmy closed her eyes tightly.
Josiah looked at her
"You ok?" he asked looking her up and down


((*giggles* That is the best! *hugs*))

"We've passed weird."
Even them talking hurt her head more. Emmy closed her eyes tightly.
Josiah looked at her
"You ok?" he asked looking her up and down"
Farrow shushed him.
Salem said nothing.

((*huggles*))

"No." Josiah breathed "You're not."

((How are you feeling now?))

"No." Josiah breathed "You're not.""
Farrow went to watch over the babies since everyone else was busy.
Salem winced and closed her eyes.

Her body was shaking, she just wanted it to stop. Dream hell really wasn't worth this.
Josiah pulled her into him.


Patrik ran his fingers through her hair. he knew she was long gone now.
Josiah draped his arms around her.

((Better. You?))

Her body was shaking, she just wanted it to stop. Dream hell really wasn't worth this.
Josiah pulled her into him."
((Ah, good!))

Patrik ran his fingers through her hair. he knew she was long gone now.
Josiah draped his arms around her."
Farrow picked up Logan, who was fussing quietly in response to his mother, and bounced gently with him in her arms.
Salem let out a soft sigh.

((Same here.))

Patrik sighed and looked up at the celing.
Josiah ran the back of his hand down her cheek.

Patrik sighed and looked up at the celing.
Josiah ran the back of his hand down her cheek."
Salem looked over the room as the image solidified and almost immediately saw Emmy.

"What do you think we're here for now?" she asked
Aloysia appeared in front of the pair
"Do you really not know?"

Emmy looked around
"What?"


"They were fine before I 'left'."

Aloysia nodded
"Good. Which one got Josiah's gift?"
Emmy stared at her
"You mean the tattoos?"
Aloysia smirked in an all knowing way
"Partially."

Salem looked confused for a moment but when it cleared she looked unsure, as if she didn't want to tell Aloysia anything about her children. "Why does it matter?"

"Because it makes a difference, Waverly and -"
Emmy cut her off abruptly
"Waverly's dead. Josiah killed her"
Aloysia raised an eyebrow
"How?"
Emmy let a savage smile cross her lips
"Shadows."
Even emotionless Aloysia looked alarmed at that. She knew how the Shadows killed their victims.

Aloysia looked from Salem to Emmy
"You do know how Shadows kill their victims, don't you?"
Emmy let the bloodlust linger
"Of course I do. She deserved it."
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