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Severance

Reina de la Morte

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Date: Jan 30, 2009

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....Severance..... ...... Alejandro..?.. " Drifting like a feather Sever, your not like other girls. You talk to crows, raise the dead and uphold the laws of the Reaper. I've been searching, stuck between a world of this and another. Watching and waiting in the shadows of time for a way to reach out to you.." " Am I dreaming?. " " Would it be easier for you to handle if I said yes little sister?".. " Some what yes but even if this is real... how is it possible?.. Brother, your dead." " I am yes, but through that reality you have some how managed to bend the rules and pull me fourth to you now". " Alejandro, there's so much I wish to say but I.." " Sssh, do not fret over trivia things that happened long ago. I....".. " Brother?......What's happening?.. Talk to me,...Alejandro!".. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Severance bolted upwards from her bed, her bare feet moving along the cold carpet of her bedroom floor as she moved turning herself in circles. Eyes were wide and very blue against the pale of her skin, tilting her head this way and that she looked for her brother. It had all been so real that she could have sworn she had been speaking with him right here in her room. Where was he!?.. Her breathing came out in pants and she had to put a hand against her chest to settle the frantic beat of her heart. Her hair was a mess of black locks that hung in waves down the middle of her back, clothing was still the dress she had put on the previous night before she had made her way into the Luparnar circle. Tired, weak and confused she had awakened on the porch thoroughly drenched. Seven had been crazy with worry and it took awhile to settle his nerves, it was unclear to her how she had made it back to the pack house. The only thing she remembered was screaming out and then being carried back?.. Yeah that part was cloudy still, her eyes had managed to catch a glimpse of a wolf but it had been hard to make out which pack mate it was.. Wait, was she awake now?.. Or still stuck with in her own mind?. If she had been moved to early from the circle then something could have altered her here and there. Looking down she met her eyes with her arm, the one she had cut during the sacrificial ritual. It was bleeding, lowering her other hand she brushed finger tips along it and was shocked to see that it didn't hurt. A brow arched up and she nearly fell back but was met with the hard wall of someone's chest. Turning around she cried out when her eyes took in the form of her older brother. Instantly those rolling tides shimmered with unshed tears and very carefully she reached a hand out to touch finger tips to his cheek. Her other hand moved to cover her trembling lips. Shoulders went stiff and the hand fell away from his face and she took a step back... " Alejandro..?.." The man nodded and reached for her, Severance didn't move when he took her into his arms. Her arms stayed limp to her sides as she tried to take all of it in and still it did not make sense, her hands came up to rest along his shoulders. " Help me Severance" He pleaded ... Pulling back she brought both hands up to cup his cheeks, eyes stared but her mind still refused to belive and why was Seven so silent?.. Turning she looked toward where her familiar perched but he was gone, something wasn't right. Turning back to look at the man whom posed as Alejandro she whispered no... He cried out and then literally burst into flames, the heat was so intense that the necromancer had to shield her face. " Sevvy!...help me!...pleassse" His cries tore through her and before she could stop herself she was reaching out to take his hands, the fire seared her skin and so she tried to pull back but the male held on. He pushed himself toward her but Sevvy pulled back her voice screaming out for him to stop... " Seven!, awaken your mistress of the graves!.." This was shouted from the corner coming from a floor length mirror that held the reflection of her brother... Power of old blood radiated from the one in the mirror. There was no doubt that it was him, however the one who held her now was not Alejandro.. Trapped and battling a power of the mind and will Sevvy screamed out for her oldest friend and Ulfric.. " Ash!!!.."... A sudden crash of her bedroom window had her gasping as glass blew in to shatter at her feet and face.. The man who was covered in a inferno suddenly released her and yelled out his out rage at being interrupted. Back she fell and for the life of her she couldn't seem to grab onto anything to stop the fall. The last glimpse her eyes took in was the face of her brother and then eternal darkness filled her eyes and the only thing she could see were past memories that assaulted her mind. The faces of Ash and Cassandra and Alejandro floated around, tears burned her cheeks as she whispered out to them.... " Seth, Cassi, brother..."... Light bright and blinding took it all away in a explosion of senses, her eyes came open beneath water. There was only a second to take it all in. She was under the water in the bathtub at the pack house, the glass that she had thought was the window breaking in her room was actually the glass doors of the tub she now rested in. Seven had flown into it in a attempt to awaken her from the danger of the dream she had been lost in. Choking she sat up fast sending vast amounts of water to splash outside the tub onto the floor, black curtain of her hair was slick and sticking to her back as she gasped and coughed loudly. At first she didn't move almost afraid that it was another dream though that fear soon faded when she felt the onslaught of pain coming from her arm. Leaning over she pulled the drain and stood up to grab the towel hanging from the rack, quickly she wrapped it around herself and took a step out of the tub. Her mouth fell to call Seven but stopped because it was then that she noticed Seven laying on the floor. Lowering to her knees she reached out with nervous hands hoping to god he was alright. Fingers brushed him and he was then up and airborne quicker then she could blink. A caw was given to her before the crow then sailed out of the bathroom door that was left ajar. Hand came up to rub against her forehead and stilled in the air not even making it half way up because it was then that she noticed her hand was burned. The other one was brought up to her face and there as well was a small burn mark. Whatever it had been, it had managed to get to her while she was lost to her subconscious. The conversation at the beginning had been her brother and now did she knew she couldn't say but whatever had interrupted them had been hell bent on either making her hurt, wanting her power or both.. Apparently she had been taken from the circle to early.. Up she rose and didn't delay in making her way to Ash's room.. Hands laid against his door and then curled as if she was going to knock, though she wasn't sure who was in there with him and didn't want to awaken or worry anyone needlessly so she bit down along her lower lip and ran to her room where she dressed quickly into a pair of black jeans along with a black tee shirt that stated in bold red lettering across the front.. * Hear no shit, see no shit, TAKE NO SHIT ..........along the back it stated... Have you kicked you Zombie's ass today?* A little odd indeed but this necromancer was ready for a cold kiss and a even colder burial romp. And ironically it was the only shirt clean and with in easy reach. A pair of boots were put on and laced up then moving to her bed she took a back pack and filled it with various things like candles, salt, holy water, tarot cards, a few blades and a bandage or two. Holding it in one hand she used the other to pull a duster on and then finally the pack was slung over a slender shoulder and down the stairs she went and didn't stop till she was out the door. A pause then as she did something she hadn't done in ages, she crossed herself and then pressed a kiss to the silver cross that now hung along her slender neck. When she got back she would need to clean up the broken glass and mess in the bathroom, shaking her head she turned and headed in a dead run toward the Luparnar circle. A whisper of words floated through her head she continued to run, one hand holding to the strap on her shoulder while the other moved to press fingers to her mouth. A loud whistle rang fourth that had her partner in crime flying behind her and to the right and left of Seven would be a line of crows with a total of seven altogether. Call it a lucky number, call it a coincidence but truth be told it was a number of good fortune and Sevvy would allow it to shade her any day. Phone was pulled out, she hit number 1 which was Ash's number. Good to have stuff set to speed dial. One, two, three and there was the voice mail... A mumble was given.. " Darn ".. She's fading away Away from this world Drifting like a feather She's not like the other girls She lives in the clouds She talks to the birds Hopeless little one She's not like the other girls I know No more shame, she has felt too much pain, in her life In her mind she's repeating the words All the love you put out will return to you -- Edited by Severance at 14:54, 2009-01-30 __________________

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