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year 1935 NewOrleans ROMY cause they are the best! that all u realy need to know and that this is an AU
An unexpected Guest
The night held a slight breeze about it and was just starting to cool the air from the typically hot New Orleans day before. That was the thing about a southern summer night, it was hot and sometimes sticky and the heat wouldn't lift until the early morning when the trees would start to whisper, and even then it wouldn't get much cooler as the sun would rise and heat the earth back up.
The full moon shone brightly in the sky and the stars were showing all there beauty. The only noises that could be heard were from the lingering crickets that sang their nightly chorus, and the odd car that was travelling to its home. The streets that were normally filled with the hustle and bustle of the crowds of New Orleans were now empty and peaceful.
Just on the outskirts of New Orleans are the swamps of the Bayou, and by one of its lagoons stood a 18th century French manor house painted white with green shutters. The drive that lead up to the front door was made of dry sand and anybody that walked or came up in the car would find that it was dangerously dusty because of the dry days and nights. The willows that over hung the driveway were almost dead as the normally moist ground was starting to crack through water loss.
And from this house a woman's cries could be heard.
"Il blesse! il blesse tellement" the woman cried. "Faites sortir ce bébé de moi. Arrrrrrrr." Holding her stomach Annabelle Essex screamed as the pain from labour was too much for her to bear.
"Speak English. God knows I paid you to have enough lesions!" a heavily built man with sinister red eyes, eyes of the devil, shouted entering the room.
"Non! What are you doing here! Get out get OUT!"
"Clam down, Annabelle I'm not going to hurt you. I only won't that thing you're holding in your womb." the man said approaching the bed she was on, smiling a cruel smile. A smile that showed no pity no remorse, no fear. A smile that showed only one sentiment. Evil.
"Non, you won't get him." Focusing all the energy she had left Annabelle let out a scream and disappeared.
"NO! Erick get in here NOW! She's gone. She's teleported again."
A man of around twenty ran into the room holding a shot gun. He was dressed all in black apart from a pure white cowboy hat which, if he took of would reveal a head of white hair.
"What's happened sir?"
"Did you not just here me!" He said moving to the bed and eyeing it suspiciously.
"She teleported out off here. Get back to that machine of yours and FIND HER!
"Annabelle? Is dat you?" a familiar voice spoke.
"Oui Jean-Luc…I don't have much time I need your help." Annabelle had teleported to the only place she and her child would be safe. The Lebeau household. "S'il vous plait ...owwww!" Another contraction came upon her, and she collapsed holding her stomach.
"D'accord mon ami." Jean-Luc was at her side helping her up onto his bed. " It be alright now, ya pour mon, now petite."
Jean-Luc picked her up and brought her to the pine bed in the middle of the room and placed her gently onto it. Running a hand through his dishevelled hair he shouted to his house keeper.
Well that all fokes...sorry for any spelling punctuation ect im the worst speller in the world!
i do hope to update soon and would really apprecheate any reviwes...NICE ONES PLZ this is my first go so plz be as nice as pie :)
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Translations
il blesse. il blesse tellement
it hurts it hurts so much
Faites sortir ce bébé de moi.
Get this baby out of me
ya pour mon
your with me