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Post by Wyatt Matthew Halliwell on Nov 29, 2006 6:41:07 GMT
I orbed the three of us in and then collaped on to the floor. This can't let this happen.
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Post by Warren Turner Black on Nov 29, 2006 6:51:31 GMT
My heart seized in my chest. "Where's Olivia? Where's my daughter?"
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Post by Wyatt Matthew Halliwell on Nov 29, 2006 6:53:27 GMT
I orbed the sleeping child into my hands and then handed her to her mother.
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Post by Warren Turner Black on Nov 29, 2006 6:57:38 GMT
I held my girl close, some how deep inside I knew that this would be the last time I held her.
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Post by Wyatt Matthew Halliwell on Nov 29, 2006 7:00:01 GMT
"Don't think that. we know what's going to happen we have stopped a millon premontions before and we WELL STOP THIS!!" I said and the ground shock beneth me.
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Post by Warren Turner Black on Nov 29, 2006 7:04:05 GMT
Olivia began to cry fiercely at Wyatt's bellow. I held her closed and rocked from side to side. "Was that necessary? You've scared her."
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Post by Wyatt Matthew Halliwell on Nov 29, 2006 7:05:32 GMT
Anger rage in my body. No one fucked with my family. "I'm sorry," I said shacking. There was nothing to do but wait for now and that was killing me.
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Post by Warren Turner Black on Nov 29, 2006 7:15:12 GMT
Slowly Olivia settled down, I held her close and shut my eyes, the Angel of Death was coming. I felt it.
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Post by Wyatt Matthew Halliwell on Nov 29, 2006 7:16:56 GMT
I ached inside I can't let them die any of them. The war was on and harse. Why my brother? Why?
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Post by Warren Turner Black on Nov 29, 2006 7:29:33 GMT
I bit my lip and kept my peace, I didn't want to say anything to hurt anyone but I was afraid that it was going to be horrible. In the end, though, I knew one of us had to die.
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Post by Wyatt Matthew Halliwell on Nov 29, 2006 7:33:15 GMT
I walked and sat on a chair at one of the tables. I sighed and thought. What was the best plan of attack....or should we defend...this was all so complected.
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Post by Warren Turner Black on Nov 29, 2006 20:03:42 GMT
My stomach was jumpy, I place Olivia in a cradle by Mum and walked out of the Great Hall.
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Post by Pheobe Halliwell Turner on Nov 29, 2006 21:11:05 GMT
I watched my daughter walk out. I knew where she was going, what she was doing was for the best. My only wish was that I had been given the strength to help.
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