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Logan and Skye's Ranch
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Aug 16, 2011 12:25AM
Ávvu gasped, sat up, then passed out again, aching all over. Logan stroked her head. Aryan held Aki's hand.
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Mishti let out her breath. "He's alive."
Skye and Aki smiled through their tears.
Skye and Aki smiled through their tears.
Logan laughed happy, then immediately stopped.
Mishti smiled and fainted from exhaustion.
Logan caught Mishti. He looked at Skye. Babe... He still has to go see the council....
"Well... It's a human gang. Human killings...."
"So it has nothing to do with the fact he's vampire. Or part vampire,,,'
Skye nodded. "His vampirism is completely out of the equation."
"Can't put him on trial!" Skye exclaimed in realization.
((I remember what I wanted to say! : TWIN MOMENT!))
Logan laughed too. Aryan watched. "My brother is in the mafia... COOL!"
Logan laughed too. Aryan watched. "My brother is in the mafia... COOL!"
((Right! Yeah! They're so common these days...))
Aki frowned at Aryan, then smiled.
Skye hugged Logan. "He's safe!"
Aki frowned at Aryan, then smiled.
Skye hugged Logan. "He's safe!"
Logan gave her a big kiss. "He is!" Aryan watched wide eyed. "What? It's so cool...!"
Aki shook her head and laughed softly. "Brothers..." she muttered.
Skye kissed Logan back happily. "He's safe! Our son is safe!"
Skye kissed Logan back happily. "He's safe! Our son is safe!"
Aryan grinned. Logan laughed "He is!"
Meanwhile, Avvu and Mishti were still slumped on the floor, unconcious and completely unaware.
Skye beamed.
Skye beamed.
Aryan coughed a little. "Mom, dad, why not you know... Help?" He gestured to them.
Skye nodded, looking at Logan for help.
Logan frowned. "I guess we should get them... Up?"
Logan picked up Ávvu, as he was the only person big enough to pick Ávvu up. He put him softly on the bed. Aryan picked Mishti up and put her on the bed too.
Skye felt a bit unnecessary. "I didn't even help..."
"You give me the strength to do what I do, Moka"
Skye smiled. "Awww! How sweet!" she said, kissing Logan on the cheek.
Ávvu moaned softly. Aryan yelped, watching wide eyed.
Skye turned to see Avvu. "Oh, baby, you okay?" she asked, sitting next to him and stroking his hair.
Ávvu rolled over, onto his face, moaning. On the back of his neck, next to a small scab, was the word Colpire banded in bigm bold letters onto the nape of his neck. Logan swore.
((Meaning?))
Skye frowned at Logan. "What's wrong?"
Skye frowned at Logan. "What's wrong?"
((It's hit in Italian. He's in the mafia. Which is usually Italian? I dunno, just going with it, I guess))
"He's not just in the mafia... He's... He's.. The... Godfather of the Colpire's!"
"He's not just in the mafia... He's... He's.. The... Godfather of the Colpire's!"
((Okay...))
Skye gasped. "No..."
Skye gasped. "No..."
Ávvu moaned and let go a string of swear words in Italian!
((I was feeling random...))
Ávvu said something else in Italian, rolling back over. His eyes shot open as he finally recognized his moms voice. "Shit!" He managed.
Ávvu said something else in Italian, rolling back over. His eyes shot open as he finally recognized his moms voice. "Shit!" He managed.
((Hmm... I figured.))
"Umm... Avvu? You have some explaining to do..." Skye started.
"Umm... Avvu? You have some explaining to do..." Skye started.
Ávvu blinked against the lights. "Mom?" He pretended to be confused. Logan growled. "Don't try that, Ávvu"
Skye sighed. "Tell us, Avvu..."
"Tell you what, mama?" He asked in a very small voice, shringking back, like a baby deer cornered in a forest, eyes wide.
"Why you have a tattoo that binds you to the Italian mafia..."
"Brand" He corrected softly, slowly retreating into the fetal position.
Ávvu closed his eyes, wish he was a kid again. Nothing but innocent. Logan saw e thoughts and sent them to Skye.
Skye registered the thoughts in her head. She looked at Logan, unsure of what to do.
((I gotta sleep, Tonmoy!))
((I gotta sleep, Tonmoy!))
((Same! I'm flying tomorrow with the school at 9:30. Up there... Where I belong))
Ávvu started to softly sing a slow, sad lullaby Skue and Logan sang to him, after he made up his own language when he was five.
Ávvu started to softly sing a slow, sad lullaby Skue and Logan sang to him, after he made up his own language when he was five.
((Prettiful! Tell me how it goes! Night! Dream big, Tonmoy! Ahaha... Dream big, dream...))
Skye closed her eyes, listening to him.
Skye closed her eyes, listening to him.
