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Sep 16, 2006 13:20

Glancing down at Aaron sleeping in his crib, I reached in, tucking his blankets a little tighter around him. It had been a rough time lately, with the new arrivals and the strange occurrences that had been going on both before and since they’d gotten here. Kate and Jack have kept a close check on me and Aaron, and of course, Charlie has been his ( Read more... )

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fated_stranger September 16 2006, 19:15:38 UTC

This island was strange, the mere fact that I was calling it strange was strange enough. It wasn't as if I was any stranger to things being weird ever since Max had healed me at the Crashdown that day. Aliens, special powers, these were all par for the course but vampires? Crazy scientists in the woods? An island that literally no GPS system on earth seemed to be able to track? I didn't know what to make of it ( ... )

starsinurpocket September 16 2006, 19:27:05 UTC

The stranger started walking towards me with a purposeful stride, a very angry look on her face. Then she starts yelling at me. Calling me Tess? Who is Tess? I frowned, tilting my head as I gave her a confused look. The look on her face frightened me enough to reach down and grab Aaron from his crib and hold him tight against my chest ( ... )

fated_stranger September 16 2006, 19:37:44 UTC

"What is this, Tess? You know damn well who Zan and Max are. Is this another one of your games? Come back from the dead to wreak havoc back in all of our lives like it's a game? My life is not a game, my life with Max is not a game, stealing your son back is NOT a game!" I shook my head at her, narrowing my eyes as she kissed the top of Zan's head like she had any right to go and uproot a baby that Max had already taken great pains to seperate himself from. Why? Because he was at least selfless enough to know that a life with us, was a dangerous one. I guess Tess was just selfish. Not like I didn't already know that ( ... )

starsinurpocket September 16 2006, 19:52:53 UTC

"Games? I don't know what you're talking about. I'm not playing any kind of games!" I yelled back at her, cradling Aaron as tight as I could against my chest without hurting him. Did she say coming back from the dead? Stealing my son back? When did I loose him ( ... )

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