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Post by Briar Holmes on Oct 6, 2008 21:36:38 GMT
She was in the muggle world again. She didn't know why, something just drew her to the muggle world. It was peaceful here, besides those cars they use. She was currently walking around in a random neighborhood, near the park. She had just left there, tired of the horns being honked on the streets. It was quiet here, she liked it.
Briar sat down on a bench on the sidewalk, looking over at the trees across from her. The colored leaves looke like they were about to fall. Oh, how she wanted to take a picture, but she didn't bring her camera. A soft smile was on her lips, since she'd met up with Riley, she felt a little better. She was talking to her friends again.
There was something about this neighborhood.. She didn't know what, but there was defintely something. Something..familiar? Maybe. She shook her head and rubbed her eyes before pulling her black leather jacker closer to herself. The wind was going to kill her, if she didn't first. She looked awful. Just about as bad as when her and Logan first separated. Deathly pale, ribcage showing, dark circle under her eyes. She had been thinking every night wondering where her daughter could be. And if she was doing right staying with Alex.
Everything was so confusing sometimes, she swore it would kill her someday. [/size]
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Post by Logan Vassler on Oct 6, 2008 21:50:53 GMT
Logan was sitting on the front porch of his home, just watching the muggles walk by chatting about Halloween coming so soon. It was still about three weeks away but Hannah was already talking about it. "Da, can I be a lion for halloween? No a ladybug. Or how about a princess or even witch!" He laughs slightly as he kept getting cut off by her indecisive choice for her costume. "Well you're already a witch so maybe a ladybug? Whatever you want sweetie."
Looking back out to the street, he noticed that familiar face that he walked away from just a few months previously in the summer. He sighed lightly, knowing she had to be heartbroken besides it was written all over her physically. Molly ran away and not just no where, to his house with him and Hannah. Logan frowned deeper, as his eyes traveled from her pale face to her revealing rib cage. It was sickening to see her like this. Wonder if that's how she was when I got captured... After this thought, his deep frown turned right into a grimace just at the thought of how much she had to have gone through when he disappeared. No wonder she hated him after all these years.
The little blonde girl glances up at Logan and frowns slightly at his suddenly cold expression. "Daddy, what's wrong?" Shaking his head from his thoughts, he averted his eyes down to his youngest daughter. "Nothing Hannie, let's just go inside okay?" Hannah was about to ask why when noticing Briar as well once Logan had already stood up and held the door open for Hannah. "Hey that's the nice lady I met!" Logan let out a desperate sounding sigh. "Please Hannah Rae, inside. Now." [/size]
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Post by Briar Holmes on Oct 6, 2008 22:06:16 GMT
Briar couldn't help but look up when she felt eyes on her. It was normal for her to feel like she was being watched. Since she looked like death and dressed a bit weirdly. But these eyes made her heart freeze for a moment. Logan's eyes. It was Logan and his daughter, Hannah she remembered, on a porch. That must be their house.
She seen his cold expression and automatically looked away. Her expression had to be shocked, or scared. It had been monthes since he walked away from her, because she couldn't decide if she wanted to stay or leave Alex. She heard Hannah say 'Hey that's the nice lady I met!' and she had to let a small smile come to her face. Atleast Hannah thought she was nice.
She knew there was something about this place. [/size]
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Post by Logan Vassler on Oct 6, 2008 22:15:04 GMT
Note, not to have anymore children. They never listen. Logan sighs again, dropping his head so it was bobbing on his shoulders. Without realising it, Hannah was walking down the steps and down the short cement path to where Briar was standing her classic pigtails swaying every which way they could have think of. "Hi. You look cold and lonely... do you want to come inside?" she asks with a smile similiar to Logan's before already taking her hand and leading her back up the path that she just ran across.
"Daddy, can she stay for a little while please?" Looking up and seeing he was face to face with his ex wife startled him slightly before taking a couple steps backwards. "No honey, I'm sure Briar has her family to go home to and a nice boyfriend or fiancee that's missing her more than anything." he says with a dash of bitterness when he said boyfriend and fiancee.
As much as he didn't want to say it, he was jealous that Alex had Briar to himself. He bet he didn't even realize how lucky he was. That's when it hit him. He had Molly. Her only daughter. Their daughter just a few feet away from the both of them. "Hannah, go inside for now. On second thought, I want to have a talk with the nice lady before letting inside. " Hannah nods with a smile and waves before skipping into the house and up the stairs to her and now Molly's shared bedroom. "So, come to spy on us now? Or did Alex say something mean and now you're running away from him?" [/size]
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Post by Briar Holmes on Oct 6, 2008 22:42:17 GMT
Briar smiled when she seen Hannah and bent down to her height before Logan walked over, "Thank you doll, but I'm sure your dad wouldn't like that too much." That's when Logan walked up. She shuddered involuntarily and stood up to her normal height, looking off to the side. It startled her, being face to face with him. His words hit her like brick and she looked away again, not wanting him to see the hurt in her eyes.
She watched as Hannah went back to their house and looked up at him with a blank look, his words going in one ear and out the other. "Shut up. I wasn't bothering you. Can't you just go back into your house and forget about me like you said you were going to do?" She had bitterness in her voice, all she was doing was standing there, thinking. "What do you want?" [/size]
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