In Her Eyes: Healing 2

In Her Eyes: Healing 2

By: MidnightzStorm

Author Note: I have been so busy with school. Those teacher are evil well not evil just they give a lot of homework. So I haven't been able to write or sleep or have a social life. I have decided to do a lot of writing on weekend (even though I do have homework). Well anyway the 2003 Gathering is going to be in dun dun… Tampa. And guess what? I live there! So of course I'll be there! You can't stop me. Please email me with all comments and suggestions! I would love to hear from you. And by the way I am really sorry this is so short, I just haven't had time! Daydreamgirl007@yahoo.com

Healing Part 2

Dear Journal,

Do you know how bored I am? I haven't been so bored since, since I had the chicken pox when I was eight, and I was in bed for two weeks. I am bored to death, so I might as well write. Sunset came and I could hear Goliath and Broadway awake. Thank God no one else was here. They waved and left.

So much has happened these past weeks. Everything has been so strange and exciting compare to my normal police life. Well a while ago I received a phone call from get this Owen Burnett. I was shocked when I heard his monotone voice. He was inviting me on the behalf of Mr. Xanatos to the castle to see the gargoyles. Burnett said that Xanatos wasn't one to hold a grudge but guess what, I am. I hate that man, the way he used the gargoyles like that when they were so vulnerable to this world.

I went since I needed to talk to Goliath about finding a new home. I came to the castle right before sunset; I love watching them wake up. Goliath said I was a pleasant sight to greet them as they awaken, I mentally blushed. I lied and said that I was in the neighborhood and it was a slow night; half of it was true, it was a slow night, however I was across the city. Then Hudson, Brooklyn, Lexington, and Broadway said hello and goodbye.

Oh by the way the trio as Hudson and Goliath calls them, named themselves. Red as I first thought of him, name is Brooklyn, green is Lexington, and blue is Broadway. Guess how they chose their names? They asked me earlier if I liked them, they seemed a little unsure of 'the human custom' of names. I told them they were wonderful names, and they were some of my favorite spots in the city.

Well back to the story, I asked Goliath why they were in such a hurry. He told me that they were going to watch TV. They are fascinated by it. I guess it must be pretty cool to see moving pictures when you once lived in the middle ages.

Goliath said then that Xanatos had been defeated and the castle was truly theirs once more. I stated that Xanatos was only convicted of receiving stolen property. And he only got a six-month sentence and we were lucky it wasn't shorted. His lawyers will probably get that time cut down. The point was that it's not safe there for them. He asked me what I was trying to say. Wasn't it clear? THEY WEREN'T SAFE THERE. That they needed a new home to sleep during the day. He got angry with me saying that this castle was the only thing they had left. I told him that I was sorry, but it's not. Xanatos bought it, lock, stock, and gargoyle. Every minute they stay there they're in danger. Goliath said that I worried too much; I think he worries too little. He continued that Xanatos was defeated and they were safe. I muttered as he left that I thought his head stayed rock hard even at night.

Oh wait I have a visitor.

Write Back Soon,

Elisa Maza

Dear Journal,

He's a dead man! Okay, like I said before I had a visitor. Gary Collins came; I think just to torture me. 'Hey what's up Maza?' he asked as he came in. I groaned loudly so he could hear me, he did but walked in anyway.

He had brought flowers and a card, I was just about to thank him when he said as I looked at the card that said 'Get well'. 'Sorry they didn't have any 'Too bad you got shot by your own gun' cards left'. I stared at him for a minute; I swear I was going to whack him, however I was too weak. I just told him 'I guess since you were dropped on the head so many times as a child it knocked the entire human sensitivity out you.'

It was his turn to stare. 'You know I am doing something nice for you. I came here during my break just to cheer you up.' Yeah right, is this what he calls cheering up? But I just raised my eyebrow at him. He left, but not before he tried to kiss my cheek, however I did whack with the flowers that time. I feel satisfied with it now.

Okay so where was I? Well Lexington 'made friends with The Pack' a TV show gang who supposedly protect. I can see why Lex thought that they were good, but still. They trick him in to bringing Goliath along with him in his next trip, and the hunted them like wild animals. It makes me sick.

However karma has it's ways; Fox and Wolf were caught holding a women at gun point and was arrested. Not even their Hollywood lawyers got them out of a long sentence. So now they are in jail, too bad we didn't get anything on the others; but we will.

I can't wait to get out of here! Only four more days and I am back home. Then in two week I'll be back at the station only in a desk job, but still it is something. I don't even want to think about how long it is going to take for me to get back out there on my feet.

Sincerely,

Elisa Maza

Dear Journal,

I am back home! It feels so good to be here again. I hated being hooked up with that IV. Cagney hasn't left my side since. He must have gotten a big scared when I was shot.

Speaking of that, Broadway has became a mother hen to me. (I don't need one; I got my mom!) He comes every night checking up on me. Luckily tonight he came with Brooklyn and Lexington, because I was going to explode. I believe that Brooklyn sense that and made him leave.

Brooklyn was about to go when I stopped him. He looked so weary. I asked what was wrong, even though I knew what it was. Demona. She had tricked him on placing a spell on Goliath. Brooklyn seemed different now; I do believe that may have lost his trust, hope, and innocents. As a matter of fact the whole trio seemed to learn a lesson in their new world, Lexington with The Pack, Brooklyn with Demona, and Broadway with the gun.

He said that it was nothing, but it wasn't. I told him that it was okay to tell me. I believe that I made myself trustworthy to the clan. He said that he had been thinking about what Demona had said about humans and The Pack. He couldn't look at me for a few moments. I took a deep breath and said that not all humans are bad, just like not all gargoyles are. He said he knew that, but still it was going to be hard to trust humans. I told him to give it time. Then asked if he trusted me. He didn't even think about it, 'Of course I do. You have proven yourself many times to be trustworthy.' I said see there you go, you will have give it some time. He smiled and nodded; before he left he thanked me, saying there was hope. I smiled and realized this was just a time for us all to heal.

Sincerely,

Elisa Maza