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posted by SilverWings13
"Am I dead?"
The woman-- My mother continues smiling, shakes her head, takes a asiento on the couch. Rests those summer-rain irises on me, takes in my shock, confusion, the volume of preguntas written across my expression.
"My God," she breaths, "My little girl's all grown up."
"Mom.. I don't understand," I barely notice the tears slipping down my cheeks. "You died in that fire. tu and Dad both.." A too-hopeful thought occurs to me and I find myself glancing around the room in buscar of the answer to the pregunta I ask next. "Is he here, too?"
I wonder if I imagine the sad shadow drawn from her smile por the question. Then again, I must be imagining
all of this.
"No. Your father and Daemian have both moved on."
"Why haven't you?"
"Because, Aryess, I wanted to talk to you." My expression must betray the terror I feel. My brain reminding me none of this could possibly exist, my corazón yearning me to get closer to my mother. She pats the cushion beside her, and my corazón wins. I'm sitting beside her before I realize it. Her hand brushes away the stream of loss sliding down my cheeks. The contact of her skin against mine as she brushes away the tears feels so
real and I want so much for it to be.
"I know about Declan. I know about Riley. I know tu were an assassin, that tu were killed por them. Because they wanted me," I turn my head, breaking the contact before it breaks me. "What's there to talk about, Mom?"
"Everything, sweetheart tu are so young, tu can't understand all of this yet. And I wouldn't want tu to."
"Why? I know it's not your fault tu had to leave, but I need your help!" I'm suddenly frustrated, angry. My life has become a mystery and no matter how hard I buscar for clues, all I find is riddles. "Nothing makes sense anymore!" I feel vulnerable, like my mother has cracked my corazón open and thoughts, feelings, pain flows with my blood. "I don't want to keep screwing everything up." I let my head fall, shoulder slump, surrender myself and remember this is what having a mother is like. Someone who could catch tu as tu fell and teach tu how to fly all over again. How did I forget this feeling in a short 8 years?
"I can't fix everything for you," she says in a mournful tone. "I'm so sorry I can't be there for tu forever. I wish I could go back with you, but I can't do that. But you're strong. And tu can overcome the difficulties that face you."
I feel like a helpless eight-year-old as I say, "But I can't. It's to much, there's so much. Mom, please. Please come back. Help me."
"I can't do that," she repeats, stroking my hair gently with those warm, too-real fingers. "But there are those who can. Those who tu can trust. Isn't there someone tu love, Aryess? Someone tu want to be with forever?"
An image of dark hair, handsome, well defined features, and steely grey eyes, God, those eyes, flashes through my mind. I feel the heat crawl up my neck and spread across my cheeks. My mother's smile reappears at the blush.
"See?"
"But what if I'm only putting him in danger?"
"If he's the one for you, you'll be able to keep him safe. You'll protect each other."
I meet her eyes, the crystal-blue eyes belonging to my brothers, my nephew, the mother that I will forever miss. I don't want to let this feeling of being so close to her, of being so secure, safe, to ever fade away. But I can't find my foothold as the world falls out beneath me and the darkness takes over once again.
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posted by Robin_Love
She turned away from the clear glass, walking towards the door. She had known this would happen. She had to warn him against the anterior plan. The door opened and they stood face to face. He examined her face.
“We've been found out?”
“No.”
“Just him then.”
She nodded, even though it wasn't a question. He scowled and raked a hand through his hair. She watched him calmly. He took several deep breaths then spoke again.
“We need to clear out of here.”
“And do what?”
“He has already been....revealed. We can't risk that of us.”
“He won't tell.”
“Perhaps not. But she might figure...
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posted by Robin_Love
She ducked her head as another loud rumbling rippled through the air. Water rushed her eyes as she hastened to the door. Lightning flashed and she went through the open portal. Another loud crack caused her to run up the stairs. She headed to her room and pulled the wet capa off her.
She shivered in her drenched clothes then pulled off her boots. She left her wet boots and capa on the floor and entered the adjoining bedroom. She striped out of the wet clothes and slipped into dry ones. She slipped into cama as thunder broke through. She settled deeper into the covers, trying to shake away the...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Yuki
Yuki
Okay here's another update. Since I keep making bios, I have to straighten out which are for story use and which are my “main” ones. Why the quotes? Because they are the ones I use o plan to use most though they are not all my actual main Ocs. Just keep that in mind. Okay? Good. Look below and you'll see the lista of my main Ocs from the very beginning.

Outsiders
Guardians (Dylan's four)
Resistance
Notte (Dylan)
Teague
Aria (Devin)
Shade
Midnight
Speed (Erin)
Sylver
Serepta

So those are the main ones I use más than the others. And then here's who is added to that lista due to reciente bio creations. And I'll post pics of these guys. tu may remember them.

Yuki
Jon
Irra
Mizore
ArchAngel
Puck
Jackson
Aroan
Reyna

So any other Ocs tu remember o have read a bio on, message me. I may have forgotten them o why they are important. So yeah. That's th list. Thanks for lectura the update.
 Aroan
Aroan
 Puck
Puck
 Irra
Irra
 Reyna
Reyna
 Jon
Jon
 Felicia the ArchAngel
Felicia the ArchAngel
 Mizore
Mizore
posted by Robin_Love
They stood opposite each other, the mesa, tabla between them. They could hear the others moving around outside, but neither looked away.
“You have to go back,” she dicho at last.
“Not without you.”
“You know I can't! My duty is to them, to these people, to this mission. And tu can't stay. Your fuego is no match for the challenge, the magic, that lies ahead.”
His fist pounded on the mesa, tabla and she jumped, surprised at him. He had always been más suave, más wild, than heated though she knew it was there.
“Damnit Bec! Why?! Why, for once, can't tu just think of yourself?”
He moved around...
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