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Post by witch on Nov 25, 2015 12:11:12 GMT 10
Grace couldn't help but laugh.
"She's yours. So....start taking charge."
Christian saw this and gently picking her up again he took her back inside.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Nov 25, 2015 12:16:20 GMT 10
"Oh hush! You big bully you!" She said, giggling, looking up she indicated silently the little boy with babe in his arms.
Christine snuggled close to him instinctively, holding onto him as if she always had
"How do I start sir?"
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Post by witch on Nov 25, 2015 12:20:49 GMT 10
"Well, lookie what we have here. Why not take her up to nap Christian dear?"
"That be upto you boy. Though I did bring er food."
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Post by ladyofmusic on Nov 25, 2015 12:24:46 GMT 10
"Let me go get her bag of things, you alright carrying her little one?" Marie asked, rising to her feet as she went over to the little boy.
"May I feed her then sir?"
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Post by witch on Nov 25, 2015 12:26:53 GMT 10
He nodded, saying not a word as he started to head up the stairs.
"If ya like."
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Post by ladyofmusic on Nov 25, 2015 12:29:13 GMT 10
"You're very good at carrying, Christian," she said, walking by his side with the babies bag
He nodded, taking the food, he made his way over to her
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Post by witch on Nov 25, 2015 12:34:03 GMT 10
He only shrugged as he lead the way.
Emma looked up at him, her face pale and white. The rat bits on her boy making her weak and sick.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Nov 25, 2015 12:35:27 GMT 10
She followed, laying the bag on the bedside table "Will you be alright if I go back downstairs, little one?"
"Eat,"
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Post by witch on Nov 25, 2015 12:39:52 GMT 10
He nodded laying Christine down in the cot that had been set up for her.
Emma simply closed her eyes to weak and tired.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Nov 25, 2015 12:42:09 GMT 10
"Alright dear, I'll leave you two be.." She said, heading downstairs, closing the door over. Feeling the warmth leave her Christine's eyes shot open, brow furrowing in confusion.
"I said eat girl!"
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Post by witch on Nov 25, 2015 12:46:58 GMT 10
Sitting down on the bed Christian started to look through the bag that was left behind. He knew that some kids had toys they liked to sleep with while others liked a story.
Emma lay there the rats smelling her food.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Nov 25, 2015 12:48:32 GMT 10
Christine pushed herself up onto her knees, reaching for him through the bars of the cot, whining softly
"EAT!"
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Post by witch on Nov 25, 2015 12:51:12 GMT 10
He walked over to her looking down, hating the fact that she looked so sad.
Again nothing, not even a sound fell from her lips.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Nov 25, 2015 12:53:12 GMT 10
She reached up to him "Up, up,"
He sighed, pulling her up
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Post by witch on Nov 25, 2015 12:59:22 GMT 10
Confused Christian reached in and picked up the young girl looking down at her with question.
Her small, cold form leaned against him, the tickles of warm blood the only real heat to her body.
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