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Post by Zadkiel on Dec 6, 2008 18:11:14 GMT -5
"What? Don't look at me like that...Mom..dad....I'm still your son."
"But you're one of them." Merus growled. Renge tightened his hold on Serge. He shouldn't even be here. He could feel the affect of Amry on himself...how bad was it for his mate?
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Post by Raimi on Dec 6, 2008 18:16:16 GMT -5
Serge let out a pained noise.
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Post by Zadkiel on Dec 6, 2008 18:19:29 GMT -5
"Gramma.."
"We're leaving. He can't be around you.." Renge secured his mate in his hold before disappearing with him. Amry's chest hurt at the thought that none of them could really stand seeing him. His control slipped and he fadedout of sight.
"Is that...better...?" He asked quietly.
"No much. What the hell was going through your mind?" Merus demanded.
"Nothing...everything...they promised me Arsani, and...gods! This is so much better than being a god!"
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Post by Raimi on Dec 6, 2008 18:20:45 GMT -5
Serge collapses against his mate once they reappeared in their room. "....Renge....Amry...why would he...?"
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Post by Zadkiel on Dec 6, 2008 18:22:07 GMT -5
Renge shook his head, gently petting back hair before pushing Serge down into a chair. He knelt before him to check his eyes and rest his hand on the mound of their son. "I don't know...I don't know what the creators would want with him being one of them...."
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Post by Raimi on Dec 6, 2008 18:23:32 GMT -5
"I---I'll never see my grandbaby again...." he sniffled.
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Post by Zadkiel on Dec 6, 2008 18:24:53 GMT -5
"Oh babe...don't cry...I'm sure Amry didn't think he'd hurt any of us. It'll be easier if he doesn't show himself, but we can still talk to him." He cupped his face. "Calm down...are you alright? Is the baby alright?" He asked, leaning up to kiss his nose.
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Post by Raimi on Dec 6, 2008 18:27:21 GMT -5
He sniffled again and nodded a bit. "I'm just....really tired....but...the baby's fine..."
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Post by Zadkiel on Dec 6, 2008 18:37:22 GMT -5
"Good....now, you need to rest. Your back is a mess of knots, that's got to hurt. I'll rub it for you, hm?" He helped him to his feet, thumbing away tears.
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Post by Raimi on Dec 6, 2008 18:40:01 GMT -5
Another small nod, "Okay..."
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Post by Zadkiel on Dec 6, 2008 18:44:01 GMT -5
He smiled and kissed him and led him to bed. Gently, he helped him into his nightie and under the covers. Renge siddled up behind him to rub at his back and nuzzle his neck. "Atleast he seemed happy to be one of them....if he's happy, then we should be happy for him. He's in love with Arsani, you know...."
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Amry appeared in his room, flopping back on the bed, glaring at his ceiling. His fater would allow him to stay, but he wanted no interference, no....he couldn't be around any of them. Couldn't feel his Mother give him a hug anymore or anything...he wouldn't give it up, he wanted Arsani..it was just...he hated losing everything..
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Post by Raimi on Dec 6, 2008 18:44:48 GMT -5
"B---but the Prince isn't....!" he protested, red cheeked suddenly, thinking of the Prince.
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Laughter.
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Post by Zadkiel on Dec 6, 2008 18:46:32 GMT -5
"The prince may not want to reveal what he is, but Arsani doesn't care, and that blush had better be from my hands on your back," he scolded, teasing.
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"Oh hush," he grumbled, rubbing his brows. "You certainly left me in a bind, but i'll deal."
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Post by Raimi on Dec 6, 2008 18:48:12 GMT -5
He stammered a bit. "B---but....i---if He's...a giver...."
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The Chain laying across the floor rattled slightly.
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Post by Zadkiel on Dec 6, 2008 18:51:21 GMT -5
"Then Amry will be...well...excuse my language love, but fucked," he snickered. "I don't think he'll care. Really," he shrugged, nipping a neck, his hands working down to the small of his back.
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Amry scratched his shoulder before pushing himself up, leaning to touch the chain. His fingers crawled over the heavy links before he grabbed hold, willing Arsani to be there.
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