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 Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:12 pm
I'd rather spend every minute possible with Cassie.
*Chris unlocks his door and finds the room empty.*
Wally's out. I hope he's not mad at me...I admitted that I planned to use him at the start of the year.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:16 pm
Well, yeah. But then you've helped him out a lot, right? I mean, I'd hope he doesn't hold a grudge, but you two've gone through more than just a few football games, right?
Anyway . . . *Guy hesitates.* We should invent a new sport or game or something. Something for players who can fly.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:17 pm
If you say quidditch then I'll have to pound you.
*Chris presses the answering machine and hears Cassie's message.*
Guy. I need you to step outside.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:18 pm
Quidditch? What's . . .? *Guy shrugged and flew out.*
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:20 pm
*Chris picks up the phone and stares at the receiver. Was she going to dump him? How should he even react to her voice...she flew away with seeing him before she left. He dialed her number.*
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:24 pm
Cassie was lying on the shore... Her voice sounded weak and small... mostly from crying..
"Hello? Chris? I take it you got my message... I'm so sorry.. it's just I hate saying goodbye. It's so sad.. anyways are you alone?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:28 pm
*Chris's heart melted.*
Yes. What's wrong, sweetie?
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:31 pm
Cassie was started crying again.
"It's just that I haven't been feeling well lately.. and my birth control said that it doesn't work on mythical beings and I went to the doctor today...and... and.. I'm pregnant."
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:35 pm
*Chris reached out for his bed, missed, and on his a**.*
Wha...how...we only...
*Chris put down the phone for a second and rubbed his eyes. She was pregnant...it would be a boy...and Chris remembered what Iris said. Craig Powell did not know his father. I can't be there for him...but I can be there for Cassie, Chris thought.*
Cassie...where are you?
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:40 pm
" I'm on Themyscira... I was on Crete with my mother but I came here to see the doctor.. I was suppose to head to town tonight to meet up with Dani though.."
Cassie hoped that Chris wasn't angry or something... She brought her knees to her chest as she felt the sand between her toes.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:49 pm
" Men aren't allowed on Themyscira.. Look as I said I was suppose to go out with Dani anyways.. I'll be in town in about half an hour by the movie theater okay..love you bye.."
With that Cassie hung up and flew to town.. she wasn't sure about seeing Chris but she remembered what Dani said Chris had a right to know. It's just... Cassie was scared... he didn't really say anything about her being pregnant. What if he dumped her because of it?
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:52 pm
*Chris dropped the phone, smashed through his window, and flew to the theater as fast as he could. He wasn't going to let her go through this alone. Several students screamed as he streaked over the grounds and out over town.*
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:58 pm
After Cassie flew back to town she landed and walked over to the movie theater. She smiled remembering her and Chris coming here for the Mel Gibson festival.. She was wearing a pink dress and though it was a little windy Cassie wasn't cold.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 9:00 pm
*Chris slammed into the pavement and shimmered out of his armor at a dead run. He swept Cassie up into his arms and kissed her deeply.*
I told you I would always be waiting for you. No matter what.
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