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Eliana loved her daddy very much.
Logan pouted but the images slowed substantially.

Josiah kissed her head again.
Patrik looked down
"Don't give me that. My brain wasn't expecting it."

She snuggled into him once more.
Logan nudged him as a picture of Emmy and Salem appeared.

Josiah smiled and put his hand on Salem again.
Patrik raised an eyebrow
"What about them?"
Somewhere in the back of his mind he wondered when Salem and Emmy would wake up.

"I love you," she whispered, half asleep.
The next two pictures were of destruction a baby should never have seen and of bright, flashing lights.

"I love you too." Josiah whispered
Patrik's eyes widened
"Holy Christ. Can you show daddy?"

"So, yes? Please" Patrik asked Logan
Emmy moaned quietly and shuddered again, comming back from the weird ness of fever induced dreams.

Logan let go of Patrik's hair and waved his hands.

"Didn't mean to wake you up."
Patrik smiled at him
"Thank you."
Then he turned to face Josiah
"You need to see this."
Josiah looked up at him curiously
"See whhat?"

Patrik held Logan to him
"You have to see this"
Josiah handed him Eliana and took logan in his arms

Logan pulled Josiah's head down to his and looked at him for a long moment before sending the same little images he had to Patrik.

Josiah looked up at the celing
"Patrik, what are we going to do?"
Patrik sat back down next to Emmy,
"I have no clue."

Patrik sat back down shaking his hair out of his eyes. Josiah looked at him, then at his sister, then at the manafestation of his heart. Two of the three were trapped in fevered dreams, with grim futures for them when they woke.

"Hey love."
Emmy slid into a dazed awareness, pressing her hands against her eyes slowly
Patrik put his hand on her head

Emmy moved closer to his side, her body seeking unneeded warmth from him. Patrik wrapped his arms around her.

"Really? Good or bad?" he asked seriously
Emmy closed her eyes against the painful brightness. To her surprise, Patrik was still outlined behind her eyelids. She could still see all the people in the room.
Thermal A soft voice in the back of her head informed her

"Emmy, stay awake for me okay?" Patrik asked softly
"I can't promise anything," she replied

"Emmy, stay awake for me okay?" Patrik asked softly
"I can't promise anything," she replied

Patrik traced the tattoo that ran down her neck. She shivered,
"Don't. Please."

"Nevermind," he shook his head "How messed up do you think you are hun?"
Emmy looked at him, then across the room at Josiah and Salem
"It's all messed up," she sighed

"I guess it's a good thing that you've got three sane people here."
Patrik nodded at that
"That's a tiny bit of an understatement."
"I know."

She shook her head and moved over him
"What are you doing?" Patrik asked watching her as she stood up
"Going outside. I need to try something."
"Emmy..."Patrik said using a tone that would be normally reserved for handleing unruly children.

"Yeah."
Emmy stared back at him, fully intent on doing what she felt like.
"Patrik..." She retorted rolling her eyes and going to walk out.
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Josiah sat back, content in an odd way to just be sitting there
Patrik closed his eyes against it
"Oh Man Logan..."