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Logan and Skye's Ranch
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Aug 15, 2011 02:57AM
Skye frowned. "Couldn't Mishti try to heal him?"
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"Mishti. Has healing powers of some sort. Would they work to cure temporary amnesia?"
Skye nodded. "Mishti!"
Mishti heard her name. "Yes mama?"
Mishti heard her name. "Yes mama?"
"Baby..." Logan smiled, but let Skye talk.
"We need you to try and heal Avvu..."
"Heal Avvu? What happened?"
"Avvu has a moment of amnesia in his memories"
"I've never tried to fix that before... But I can try!"
Skye called out, "Avvu!"
"Heal Avvu? What happened?"
"Avvu has a moment of amnesia in his memories"
"I've never tried to fix that before... But I can try!"
Skye called out, "Avvu!"
He slowly came down. "Yes, mama?" Logan bit his lip.
"Can Mishti try to... Heal the forgetfulness?" Skye asked.
Mishti looked at Avvu, unsure of what he'd say.
Mishti looked at Avvu, unsure of what he'd say.
Hannie wrote: ""Can Mishti try to... Heal the forgetfulness?" Skye asked.
Mishti looked at Avvu, unsure of what he'd say."
Mishti looked at Avvu, unsure of what he'd say."
Ávvu frowned. "Ummm... I guess there's no harm... Is there?" He finished.
"No... Never harmed anyone before..." Mishti assured him. "I need your wrist..."
Ávvu nodded and held out his large wrist, trusting her completely.
Mishti firmly gripped his wrist and closed her eyes, frowning in concentration. She let the power flow from her body to search his ailed mind. Her thoughts tangibly grabbed for a cloaked part of his memories. She pulled it away, revealing things which Mishti couldn't bear to see. She screamed and pulled away.
Ávvu ripped his hand away. "Sorry!". Logan brought Mishti into a hug. "What did you see?!"
Mishti was breathing heavily. "Ask... Him...," she panted.
Ávvu was looking at the floor, unmoving. "No... He's... It's not right. Please tell us, Mish. Please?" Logan asked.
"I can't tell you of memories that aren't rightfully mine, daddy..."
"Tell them" Ávvu whispered hoarsely.
((You...))
"Avvu... And his... Friend... Who betrayed.... Knife.... Member... Avvu killed... And... Blood... Lots of blood..." Mishti started crying, crumpling to the flour.
"Avvu... And his... Friend... Who betrayed.... Knife.... Member... Avvu killed... And... Blood... Lots of blood..." Mishti started crying, crumpling to the flour.
Logan held her. "Shhh...." He softly blurred the memories. Ávvu looked up. "Aron... He's... In the... Mafia. They have a... Drug that blurs memories. And I was... Initiated into them... I'm... I'm... I'm a hit man" He realized.
"No..." Skye breathed.
Mishti gasped.
Mishti gasped.
Ávvu looked down at his hands. Then back up at his parents. He didn't have anything to say. He swallowed, then got up and left the room, sitting on his bed. "pLogan watched, tears rolling down his cheeks.
"How do we save him from the trial now?!?" Skye asked, crying.
Logan couldn't answer. "I've been a horrible father" He said, hugging Mishti close.
Mishti hugged her dad. "No, Avvu mixed with the wrong person...."
"I've been too soft. Too lost in the past. It's my fault. It's all mu fault" He sobbed.
Skye put a hand on Logan's shoulder. "It isn't your fault, Logan. It is his friend's fault. Entirely."
Ávvu was looking down at the long, butches knife he was holding. He held out his strong, veiny arm, and slowly started running the blade deeper and deeper into the veins are flesh. Logan shook his head. "Aron isn't at fault. If I didn't... Let him... Go..."
Mishti's head shot up. "Avvu's hurting himself..." she whispered, standing and running to his room.
Ávvu watched his rich, red blood flow down his arm, mirroring the sad tears rolling down his face. He kept running the knife over. Aryan walked past. "Fuck!" Logan ran and stopped when he saw Ávvu. "Stop!" He screamed, but Ávvu just kelt going.
Mishti ran in. "Avvu! Stop!"
Ávvu kept going ignoring them. He was singing a sad, slow song. "We made plans to kiss the sun at night..." He kept singing. Logan's knees moved a little. Aryan ran up to Ávvu, and tried to grab the knife away, but Ávvu kicked, sending Aryan flying, hitting the wall hard.
Mishti called for her parents. "Avvu! Stop right now!" Skye cried, moving towards him.
Ávvu looked at her. "I'm sorry, mama, pappa, AR, Mish... Aki. I've been nothing but a disgrace" He said, bringing the knife down, hard, finally getting his pulse.
Mishti screamed. "NO! Avvu!"
Ávvu started going numb. "I love you all... So much" He said, his legs giving way.
Mishti grabbed for his arm, trying to send every last inch of her power into him. "Don't Avvu..." she whispered.
Ávvu's eyes fluttered a little, his head lolling around.
((Should I kill him?))
((Should I kill him?))
((You could... Your choice... I'll see what you do tomorrow. I gotta sleep!))
Mishti felt for his pulse, a short thump that was dying away.
Mishti felt for his pulse, a short thump that was dying away.
((I might...))
Ávvu looked up, through blurry eyes. "Thank you... For everything" He Gurgled.
Ávvu looked up, through blurry eyes. "Thank you... For everything" He Gurgled.
Mishti fought back her own tears as she struggled to keep hold of his soul. "Avvu... No..." Mishti cried, beads of sweat rolling down her face.
Ávvu started feeling cold...
((Wait... Is he dying? Or should Mishti save him? Or... I don't know.... Is he dying?))
Mishti turned to everyone else in the room. "He's fading! Help me!"
Mishti turned to everyone else in the room. "He's fading! Help me!"
Logan froze, unsure of what to do. Aryan yelped. Ávvu let his body let go, floating above everyone.
Mishti's heart missed beats, not feeling a life force, seeing that bright soul escape through her fingers. "No... No... NO! AVVU!!!" Mishti cried.
Ávvu heard a faint, muted voice. Logan cried, Aryan cried too.
"Avvu! No! Don't go!" Mishti tried to pull back his soul....
Ávvu felt a stab of pain, making his body shake. He started to fight death, wanting warmth to return to him. Logan held Skye, wide eyed.
Skye was crying.
"Avvu..." Mishti whispered, feeling his soul trying to reconnect.
((brb))
"Avvu..." Mishti whispered, feeling his soul trying to reconnect.
((brb))
