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Post by witch on Jan 21, 2014 16:22:33 GMT 10
"umm...wha was that?' he questioned only catching some of it like his fathers name along with his mother and something about a garden. "MUM YOU'D BEST HURRY UP"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 21, 2014 16:24:28 GMT 10
"I'm coming now dear," she said, rushing down stairs and out the door, petting CHristine on the head as she passed. Christine twiddled with a lock of her hair, looking up at him with large worried eyes
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Post by witch on Jan 21, 2014 16:29:11 GMT 10
"Come on, they might need our help. So umm your Christine right? You speak any English?" he asked walking back outside seeing the blood. "Wow."
The tiny rat sat by his mistress though kept hidden not wanting attention to be taken away from her. The worried noises he kept at bay though his talked to his friend in a quite whisper knowing and hoping that if she were even slightly awake she'd hear him.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 21, 2014 16:30:26 GMT 10
"Little..." She said, following by his side, chewing her lips as she watched with baited breath
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Post by witch on Jan 21, 2014 16:34:56 GMT 10
"Is she alive?" Mr Grey questioned as his wife sat down looking over the girl taking a check of the way the girls body looked before gently reaching out and placed her fingers on the girls wrist trying to find a pulse.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 21, 2014 16:36:52 GMT 10
"Yes, barely but yes... Help me get her inside please, Elliot could you go set up the guest room with Christine please?" She asked, glancing back at the two, Christine instantly nodded
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Post by witch on Jan 21, 2014 16:41:26 GMT 10
"Sure Mum" he said softly looking at the girl they had just found feeling something stir inside him that he couldn't quite place. "Come on blondie, follow me. You can help me with setting up a French look"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 21, 2014 16:48:21 GMT 10
She narrowed her eyes at him, "Bite me," she said, smirking as she raised an eyebrow at him, earning a slight chuckle from the parents
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Post by witch on Jan 21, 2014 16:50:30 GMT 10
"You know I just might" he stated reaching out for her.
"Will you be able to save this poor girl Grace? She's more beaten up then Christine ever was. Christine even said a rat lead her to this girl"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 21, 2014 16:57:14 GMT 10
She smirked more, biting at his hand but missing by miles, she merely smirked, narrowing her eyes again.
"That explains why Mia screamed, I think so yes, but she will need much more rest
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Post by witch on Jan 21, 2014 17:00:01 GMT 10
"Oh so the kitten has teeth does it?" he said picking up her hand about to bite it when in his mind he saw blood covering a hand that would hide perfectly in his own.
"I wonder who did this to her and how she got here. Should I call the hospital?" Me Grey questioned "Should we even be moving her? Couldn't we do far more damage then is already here?"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 21, 2014 21:20:36 GMT 10
"Elly ok?" She asked, her brow furrowed as she reached towards him, smiling softly as she made contact with him
"Its less infectious inside than out here in the mud... go get the streatcher please darling
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Post by witch on Jan 21, 2014 21:33:22 GMT 10
"Umm yea, sorry" he mumbled "Come on, we best get that room set up for...whom ever she is"
"True" he sighed getting up "I'll be back soon"
The tiny rat watched the man leave and then looked at the women creeping out slowly. Carefully he made his way to his mistress and sat beside her.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 21, 2014 21:42:16 GMT 10
She nodded, following him in, tugging on his sleeve as she pointed to the door of Christians room "Christian help, yes?"
Grace tended the young girl, narrowing her eyes on the rat
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Post by witch on Jan 21, 2014 21:49:27 GMT 10
"Christian help no. He's.....well he's in one of his moods. Best for all of us if he just comes out in his own time. Mia will help him with that"
Whiskers (the rat) slid back into the leaves a sad look on his face. It seemed clear that this family didn't like rats and wouldn't let him near without a fight. Well...he'd just have to use his 'skills'
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