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 Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2012 11:03 pm
The Three Musketeers
Cam could tell, just by the way Sky reacted, that she saw nothing wrong with what she had done. "You didn't think that, just maybe, you should have told him sooner? Or, you know, at all?" he demanded, glowing brighter. By this point, Sky would know of his ability from speaking to his brother, and it was becoming more and more apparent that he was reaching a point of snapping. "Instead, you gather a mass of people who have no business being present and basically throw your desires in his face. That wasn't a proposal, that was a statement. A mess, really." his arms were shaking, sparks appearing and disappearing sporadically around his hands. "Who in their right f**king mind would want to get married after being together less than six months? That makes no sense!" by this point Pyry had stood from his spot behind him, patterns glowing on what was visible of his arms and neck, his hands moving in odd patterns. "You weren't thinking about him at all. You saw what you wanted and threw it at him, and then you went and triggered one of these!" he waved one arm to indicate the unconscious man behind him. "Do you know he was in a coma for a month once because of these sorts of visions?" he was gaining momentum, his voice almost beginning to quake with the force he was speaking.
When the heat in the room intensified, he knew things were not going to end well. He stood, his marks beginning to glow; they were tattoo-like in appearance, only becoming easily noticeable when he used his powers. The spirit was trying to subtly lower the temperature around Camrion, attempting to make it so that he could not burst into flames like he was edging closer to. "Camrion," he spoke again, his voice still soothing, "think of your brother. What would he say? Do you really think he'd want you to make her hate the both of us?" he questioned, inching closer to the redhead who showed no signs of calming. Unlike himself, Cam had a tendency of throwing worry fits whenever this sort of vision came around, which was part of the reason it was for the better that the two of them didn't live together all the time.
{Unresponsive, blah blah blah. Still.}
Are Together Again
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2012 11:20 pm
Sky knew if she was going to stay then there were two things she could do. She knew that one would lead to probably more misunderstanding and the other wasn't as pretty as well. The woman moved herself so that Pyry was at least somewhat in the way. He would protect her for the moment. "I never said when we'd get married. Some people become in engaged, but don't get married for a year or two to make sure they really belong together. At the same time I can't raise a child by myself. I know that. My mother will disown me if Adney doesn't have some driving force in my life and honestly my only choice if you're brother and I don't stay together is abortion." She wouldn't be able to work much while pregnant, not the way she used to, and that meant she couldn't carry the child because she wouldn't have money or support to take of herself. "He also didn't fully tell me anything." she mentioned about the visions. Adney had said some things, but not everything.
Sky stepped out from behind Pyry. She couldn't hide behind people. Not any more. She was trying to learn about being a better person. She couldn't talk about her emotions or how scared she was. She then turned and walked towards Cam. She stood three feet away from him before she stopped. "I know your mad and I'm not perfect. So I did mess up a little, but I don't regret it." She told him. It was almost like a challenge. "Please take out all your frustration on me. Hit me all you like, just please avoid my stomach." She told him before placing her arm at her belly to remind him that that was the only spot he could not hit.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 12:15 am
The Three Musketeers
He couldn't help himself as she made excuses; he laughed, the sound harsh and unfriendly. "He hasn't even said yes and you're already assuming." he snarled, his features contorting. His pretty boy good looks were twisted now in anger, and the expression on his face would make any of his fangirls run for the hills. "I'll pay for the kid myself if you want to keep it, but I'm not about to let you trap him." his mind flashed to a place so incredibly far away, a city full of millions where he had very nearly been chained. It was by pure luck that the kid hadn't been his, though he hadn't thought of it as luck at the time, and he had been free. However, even he didn't have the gall to suggest that she cheated; no, Adney would have seen that. A part of him knew that wasn't what his brother wanted, but that part was currently being beaten down by the fire. He might have calmed down, everything might have gone just fine if she just hadn't said those final words. "Who the hell are you to tell me what I can and can't do?" he snapped, the stress and memories and anger too much. His hair, his hands, his abdomen all burst into flames, the fire consuming his entire body. Through the flames, one could see that while no part of him was burning, he was not unaffected by it. He fell to his knees, his arms reaching up to cover his face as flames shot out from his body.
He swore, something he hardly ever did, as the flames started to grow on his brother. He moved immediately, picking his unconscious brother up from the couch and unceremoniously tossing him towards the door. The spirit wasn't worried about it, Adney didn't bruise or injure easily, and instead threw himself between Sky and Camrion, his arms stretched out and his body serving as a shield between the flames and the pregnant woman. The back of his shirt lit up in flames for a few split seconds before his powers kicked in and an icy wall shot to the sides and back. The ice melted as it grew close to the youngest, though the water had no affect. He winced, his eyes falling on Sky. "I think now is a good time for you to leave." he suggested, knowing that he would be more difficult to stop his brother's outburst while protecting both Sky and his other brother.
Adney's unconscious body rolled across the floor, stopping only as he hit the far wall. He was slowly coming back to the present, his eyes returning to their natural golden color. He groaned, his back hurting a bit from hitting the wall. Luckily, he was wearing a coat and pants to protect his limbs from rug burn. Burn... something smelled like it was burning. He jerked violently, his arms flailing to make sure it wasn't him. The sudden movement, however, caused a dizzy spell and he was barely able to rise to his feet. Weary eyes took in the scene before him, coming to a stop on the bonfire on the other side of the room. Wondering just what a bonfire would be doing inside, his mind was obviously moving slowly as it took a few moments for it to dawn on him. "Cam?" he croaked, his voice rough as he stumbled across the room. He ignored Sky and Pyry, seeing that his brother was doing a fine job of protecting his girlfriend, though his mind also simply was not processing that information. He too fell to his knees as he came up to his brother, removing his coat calmly as it caught fire from an unlucky flare. "Cam? Cam, what happened?" he reached for his brother, jerking back only as the heat grew too intense.
Are Together Again
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 9:10 am
Sky reached into her shirt and pulled out a small brown bag with a drawstring. "If you need this you can use this power to knock him out." She told Pyry. She didn't speak to loud and there was a little hurt in her voice. It was clear that she was becoming unstable and fast. "I'll be staying at Sweet Dreams Inn when he calms down." She added before heading towards the door. She noticed Adney start to get up. She wondered if she should just put him back to sleep, but decided against it. "Nothing just the biggest April fools joke ever." She said it with a smile, but in truth her voice said something else. "Goodbye Adney." The woman said before reaching out and giving him a sandy kiss on the cheek. She disappeared with the sand. She wasn't going to tell him. She'd rather be alone then make him said and the child would just be an anchor.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 4:03 pm
The Three Musketeers
Even though she had left, Cam wan't about to calm down. No, he was too far gone to even notice that she had left. The fire around him burned hotter, and he only opened his eyes at the sound of his brother's voice so close. Even in his unstable state, he knew that that was not good. Unlike Pyry, Adney would burn; not only that, but he wouldn't move until Cam stopped. "Get the hell away from me." his voice was still harsh, uncaring of who he may hurt. The fire faded a bit around the edges, becoming smaller and closer to him. His face dropped to his hands once more, his body curling tighter together almost like a child. "Get away."
The seer looked a bit confused as his girlfriend kissed his cheek, watching her disappear. Questions bubbled through his mind, but she had vanished and his brother was not only in danger, but also the main cause of such. If he wasn't stopped soon, the entire room would catch on fire. "And since when do I listen to you?" he questioned, not moving from his position a little too close to his flaming brother. He didn't avert his eyes as Pyry moved to sit on the ground next to them, his eyes also on the youngest brother. "You realize you'll definitely be out of a job if you burn this place down, right?" the eldest pointed out, taking note of the scorch marks in the carpet. He reached out then, sensing the fire dying, and ruffled his brother's hair. He winced, the skin around his eyes tight with the pain, but he didn't pull away. The younger one fell into Adney's lap, his hands clinging tight to the teacher's shirt. "I'm actually surprised you managed to control it that well. Usually the building would be on fire by now." he commented, stroking his brother's hair with his unburnt hand.
"You saw it, didn't you? The outcome of this mess?" he didn't comment on his 'control', knowing the only reason the building wasn't ashes was because he didn't have the energy to release that much fire. He hadn't been eating enough, but as far as he knew, no one was aware of his problem. "She's going to trap you. You're going to be stuck with her for the rest of your life and you'll never find out what you truly want."
Not fighting as Pyry took his burned hand, he knew exactly what the other was doing; attempting to heal the damage. Cuts and bruises were beyond his ability, but fire was something his people had learned to combat, and burns were something he could fix for the most part. His uninjured hand brushed gently against his brother's hair, which was still warm from the flames. "I'm twenty seven, not eighteen. I love my job, and I'm pretty damn certain that I love her. There's nothing for me to find. I'm not missing anything." he told the other, knowing that the younger was thinking of ex who had gotten pregnant. "And the kid is definitely mine, if what I saw was right." the vision had changed as Sky's mind had changed, but what he saw first was a family. "Unless you've been sleeping with her, because there was the signature Sol family hair." the picture had shifted and changed, but at least one of those kids had bright red hair like their father and uncle. "I know why you're mad, but I also know why she did it. We can't all be social geniuses." he pointed out, allowing the brother to pull away. He could still see the anger like storm clouds in his eyes, but Adney knew better than to try and stop his brother as he rose and left the room. Who knew where he was going, a young man with fire in his heart and enough money in his bank account to buy his own plane, but he knew he would settle down before he returned.
Pyry had taken the dust from Sky, though he would not use it. If Cam were to be 'knocked out' as she suggested, then there would be no way to stop the fire without potentially hurting him. He allowed Adney to go about stopping his brother in the best manner that he could, knowing better than to intervene. He made his presence known to the flaming boy, wanting to ensure that his brother knew that he was there. When the flames stopped, he took Adney's badly burnt hand between his to try and repair the damage. There would be a scar, surely, as he wasn't able to heal the skin as well as the nerve damage. He didn't try to stop Cam as he left, if anyone knew how to relax and enjoy himself it was the youngest Sol, and he stood as the door swung closed. "You will go and speak with her." it was as close to a demand as the spirit had ever come, and he was briefly surprised as Adney stood obediently. He turned towards the door, pulling it open and disappearing down the hall with Adney in tow.
Are Together Again
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