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Post by Jane Bloodletter on Jun 4, 2012 22:05:53 GMT -5
midnightblackdagger.proboards.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=chardev&thread=330&page=1She hated leaving the little girl as she took form just inside the Pits inner doors. Quickly wiping away the few tears that had fallen again from her face, she didn't even see if anyone was sitting in the living room as she turned to head down the hallway to her mated bedroom. All she could think about was how she could help Hannah. ~Not Hannah Jane, Cecilia, her name is Cecilia" she mumbled to herself.
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on Jun 4, 2012 22:14:56 GMT -5
*Seeing Jane pop into the pit she smiled and then looked at her seeing she was wiping tears. She stood and moved toward her.* Jane? Are you alright?
*She did not answer right away so she took a few more steps to her and spoke up* Hey...Jane, are you ok?
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Post by Jane Bloodletter on Jun 4, 2012 22:19:14 GMT -5
Hearing Marissa, she stopped just outside her and V's bedroom door. "I will be once I figure out how to help Hanna.."
With a curse to herself, she fixed what she was about to say "..Cecilia."
Letting out another breath to calm herself better, she turned to Marissa "I saw a small child who died tonight." She wasn't even sure now why she blurted that out.
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on Jun 4, 2012 22:25:17 GMT -5
*Taking a step back, she arched a brow.* You saw a child who died, as in another ghost? Like you?
*She thought for a moment* You just said Hannah...isn't Hannah your sister?
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Post by Jane Bloodletter on Jun 4, 2012 22:32:23 GMT -5
"Yes, I didn't know she was at first or even that I could see apparitions but.."
Trailing off, she walked back to the living room and slowly sat down on the couch and laid her chin in her hands.
"I meant Cecilia, that is her name. The little girl that I met. She reminds me of Hannah, my sister, so much. I wish you could have met her, my sister that is."
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on Jun 4, 2012 22:39:13 GMT -5
*Sitting on the sofa next to her she smiled* I would have loved to have met her. I didn't have a sister...I feel it would have been nice to have that bond as a young.
*tilting her head to her* Did she speak to you at all?
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Post by Jane Bloodletter on Jun 4, 2012 22:46:50 GMT -5
She let out a small laugh "You would have had a blast. She was great."
Laying back against the leather couch, she closed her eyes then opened them up again after a few moments, staring up at the ceiling.
"She told me her heart gave out on her and that she is sad because her mother is sad. She wants me to help her be like me."
Tilting her head, she grabbed Marissa's hand lightly "How am I supposed to do that?"
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on Jun 4, 2012 22:53:58 GMT -5
Be like you? As in..become corporeal? *she blew out a long breath* That was the work of the Scribe Virgin Jane. For her son.
*shaking her head* I'm not sure how that could be done. *giving a small smile* I will help you and support you in anyway I can but, that...is a tough situation.
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Post by Jane Bloodletter on Jun 4, 2012 23:01:58 GMT -5
Nodding "Yes but why only me? Surely there are more than just me that can walk both sides of the world."
Her mind raced back to Hannah. If only she could do the same thing for her sister that she was continplating doing for this girl. But honestly why couldn't she. She was smart, she could figure out a way to bring her back, bring both of them back. Couldn't she?
"I am grateful for the gift the Scribe Virgin gave me Rissa, don't get me wrong. To be here with Vishous, to touch him, to hold him, to always be here with him but I have to help Cecilia. I have too."
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on Jun 4, 2012 23:07:52 GMT -5
*She sighed and squeezed her hand back* I understand you wanting to help her, but I'm not sure this is the way. Remember Jane for every thing the Scribe Virgin gives us there is something sacrificed.
*Smiling she looked at her eyes and saw hope and want there* Why don't you talk to Vishous and see what he thinks, then we'll all get together and talk it out..how about that?
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Post by Jane Bloodletter on Jun 4, 2012 23:18:32 GMT -5
"I know but she gave me a gift and I want to give that same gift to someone else. He was at the cemetery with me when I spoke to her."
She was beginning to mull through her mind on how she can help Cecilia. Help Hanna. Help herself. She needed this, she couldn't just ignore someone needing help. It wasn't in her.
A shiver went through her just then and she looked behind the couch. There stood Cecilia. "Jane, I wanna be like you. I want to hug my mommy. Help me be like you."
How in the world had she been able to follow her here? Looking back at Marissa, she hadn't noticed the girl in the room, which gave her even more reason to figure out how to do it herself. "Rissa, I just have to figure this out. Figure out what to do?"
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on Jun 4, 2012 23:21:33 GMT -5
*She nodded and stood from the couch* You do what you have to Jane. You should probably get some rest though. You look a little frazzled.
*she held her hand out for her and smiled* Let's each go to our rooms and relax until our boys come home.
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Post by Jane Bloodletter on Jun 4, 2012 23:26:17 GMT -5
Reaching for her hand and stood, giving her a hug. "Yes, good idea. It has been a long night. Thank you for talking with me."
Pulling away from Marissa, she began to walk to her room. Each step she took, Cecilia took a step behind her. She needed privacy to do some research as well as talk to the child some more.
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Post by Jane Bloodletter on Jun 6, 2012 17:00:20 GMT -5
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