A/N: I've got something serious to discuss first. I've got a story
building in my head for another arc to write. My question is though-does
anyone want to hear it? I mean I know we never want the show to die, but
writing Breaking Point has taken a lot of time, and I don't know if I can
put as much time into a second arc. (did you know that Breaking Point in a
word document is so far 110 pages long?) So I just want to hear a voice of
the people-do the people want another arc? Because if you do then I'll
write it. Of course, I may write it no matter what. LOL.
Onto personal messages: Gracie-interesting theory. Melody-she's not pregnant. I've actually found a rather large loop hole to let her get pregnant though, and it would come out in the next arc. Nat-it's about time you wrote a few more chapters. They were beautiful, and I understand the fact that we don't always have the time we want to write.
I think that's all. Until next time-ya'll are the greatest-PCGirl.
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"I'm shocked you are still here," said Jack as he came into the living room to see Livvie waking up on the couch.
"Come on Jack, you aren't still mad at me? I told you I was sorry," she said as she covered her eyes with the palm of her hand. They had this argument last night until the wee hours when he finally gave up and went to bed.
"Livvie, you almost slept with me again last night. I mean if Alison hadn't came to the door you would have, and you don't even care. I can't believe I'm being pulled back into your whacked out universe."
"Jack! I am not trying to pull you into my universe, or web of deceit, or whatever you call it next time. Alison did us a favor, I almost used you Jack-and I know that's not what you want. I thought you'd be happy, but instead you are all mister grumpity-umpity."
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"Where have you been?" asked Imani as she jumped up and ran to hug Jamal. "You never came home last night, and I was worried Paul may have come after you. The least you could have done was call."
"Hey, everything's alright now though, ok?"
"I guess so," she said as she continued to stay in his arms. As her hands went down his back she felt something at the back of his shirt. "What is this?" she said as she looked at him.
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"Hi," he smiled as he came back from the bathroom and saw her sitting on the bed with a book opened in her lap. "What are you looking at?"
"Baby names," she smiled. "How does Houston sound?"
He tried to hold in the laughter, "You can't be serious."
"Why not? It's unique."
"That's for sure," he said as he crawled onto the bed and snuggled up next to her. "Why don't we look at girl names?"
"You think it's a girl?" she asked. Lately she'd been thinking it was a boy, it never dawned on her she may be wrong.
"Well, we'll have to have a girls named picked out anyways. There is no way I'm naming my daughter Houston."
"Actually, I was joking about Houston, and I've already got the boy's named picked out," she said very matter of factly.
"Really? Want to share that with the father-to-be?"
"Edward Grant," she said, watching the expression in his eyes go from curiosity to all out surprise.
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"It's nothing really," he said backing away from her. The last thing he wanted was an upset werewolf on his hands.
"Seriously Jamal, I need to know where you were, and what that is tucked in the back of your jeans."
"Promise you won't start going on and on about it?"
"I promise," she said as a smile came to her face. The smile quickly vanished as he pulled out the gun and showed it to her. "What are you going to do with that?"
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Livvie jumped off the couch and walked straight up to him. She took her hand and placed it at the back of his neck, softly touching his skin, "Is this what you want Jack?" she said as her voice got low and sweet. "Because if it is then just let me know," she said smiling.
"NO! This isn't what I want at all," he screamed pushing her away.
"Then stop acting like you want it. You have to make a decision-what do you want Jack?"
"I want a shower," he said walking back to his room.
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"I've been doing a little research to find out Ed's last name without you knowing," she grinned at him.
"Have I told you how amazing you are?" he said kissing her.
"Not today," she grinned. "Seriously, we have to figure out a girl's name though, just in case."
"Hmmm," he said as with his lips against her shoulder.
"Focus, my dear," she said as she flipped to the female part of the book. She closed her eyes and pointed, "What name am I pointing to?" she asked him, still not opening her eyes, but all she heard was laughter. "What's so funny?" she said opening them and seeing her finger was on the name Olivia. "Uhm, let's try that again," she said, again closing her eyes and pointing. This time the laughter stopped, and she thought he wasn't even breathing, "Rafe? What's it say?"
He let out a loud cough before saying the name very quietly, "Katrina."
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"What do you think I'm going to do with this?"
"Jamal, you can't just shoot him and he'll be dead. The only way to kill him is with silver bullets."
"Where do you think I was all night?" he said as he reached into his pocket and pulled out five bullets. "I went to this pawn shop, one of those seedy 'no ask-no tell' types. The guy gave me the gun, and then I bought some silver and went to a guy who was willing to melt it down into some bullets."
"So now what?"
"Now I'll just wait until Monday, and then call him out. This man is not going to make us run anymore. And that is a promise I will keep."
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"Livvie, I've made up my mind," he said as he finished buttoning up his black shirt while he walked back to the living room. He looked around and saw she had folded the blankets and pillows up on the couch. He walked over to the window and saw her car was gone, "I guess you've made up your mind on what you want too," he said as he went to finish getting ready for work.
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"Are you serious?" she said as her eyes flew open and she looked down on the page. This was amazing, how could she have picked that name out of the thousands in this book. "Well, I guess that's settled," she said looking down at her stomach and speaking, "Little Kate or Eddie-whoever is in mommy's tummy-listen up because we both love you very much. Isn't that right Dad?" she said looking at Rafe.
"You just called yourself Mommy and me Dad. Do you realize we're really going to be parents?" he said in astonishment.
"Yes dear," she said kissing him. "Now give some words of wisdom to the baby."
He coughed, trying to put on a serious voice. He laid down, with his head in her lap and his face towards her stomach, "I'm not sure these are words of wisdom, but I want to tell you about someone. You've had a little time to get to know her already, she's your Mom. Now Kate, Eddie, I want you to know how wonderful she is. She has always put her own safety ahead of others, even if it were dangerous. I know she's going to be the same way with you, and whatever you do in life she'll be proud of you, just like I will be," he said kissing her stomach, and then looking up to see tears in her eyes. He wiped them away, and came up to kiss her, "I love you, Alison."
"I love you," she said, and though it was too early in the pregnancy she would have sworn she felt a little flutter in her stomach just then.
Onto personal messages: Gracie-interesting theory. Melody-she's not pregnant. I've actually found a rather large loop hole to let her get pregnant though, and it would come out in the next arc. Nat-it's about time you wrote a few more chapters. They were beautiful, and I understand the fact that we don't always have the time we want to write.
I think that's all. Until next time-ya'll are the greatest-PCGirl.
~~~~~
"I'm shocked you are still here," said Jack as he came into the living room to see Livvie waking up on the couch.
"Come on Jack, you aren't still mad at me? I told you I was sorry," she said as she covered her eyes with the palm of her hand. They had this argument last night until the wee hours when he finally gave up and went to bed.
"Livvie, you almost slept with me again last night. I mean if Alison hadn't came to the door you would have, and you don't even care. I can't believe I'm being pulled back into your whacked out universe."
"Jack! I am not trying to pull you into my universe, or web of deceit, or whatever you call it next time. Alison did us a favor, I almost used you Jack-and I know that's not what you want. I thought you'd be happy, but instead you are all mister grumpity-umpity."
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"Where have you been?" asked Imani as she jumped up and ran to hug Jamal. "You never came home last night, and I was worried Paul may have come after you. The least you could have done was call."
"Hey, everything's alright now though, ok?"
"I guess so," she said as she continued to stay in his arms. As her hands went down his back she felt something at the back of his shirt. "What is this?" she said as she looked at him.
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"Hi," he smiled as he came back from the bathroom and saw her sitting on the bed with a book opened in her lap. "What are you looking at?"
"Baby names," she smiled. "How does Houston sound?"
He tried to hold in the laughter, "You can't be serious."
"Why not? It's unique."
"That's for sure," he said as he crawled onto the bed and snuggled up next to her. "Why don't we look at girl names?"
"You think it's a girl?" she asked. Lately she'd been thinking it was a boy, it never dawned on her she may be wrong.
"Well, we'll have to have a girls named picked out anyways. There is no way I'm naming my daughter Houston."
"Actually, I was joking about Houston, and I've already got the boy's named picked out," she said very matter of factly.
"Really? Want to share that with the father-to-be?"
"Edward Grant," she said, watching the expression in his eyes go from curiosity to all out surprise.
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"It's nothing really," he said backing away from her. The last thing he wanted was an upset werewolf on his hands.
"Seriously Jamal, I need to know where you were, and what that is tucked in the back of your jeans."
"Promise you won't start going on and on about it?"
"I promise," she said as a smile came to her face. The smile quickly vanished as he pulled out the gun and showed it to her. "What are you going to do with that?"
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Livvie jumped off the couch and walked straight up to him. She took her hand and placed it at the back of his neck, softly touching his skin, "Is this what you want Jack?" she said as her voice got low and sweet. "Because if it is then just let me know," she said smiling.
"NO! This isn't what I want at all," he screamed pushing her away.
"Then stop acting like you want it. You have to make a decision-what do you want Jack?"
"I want a shower," he said walking back to his room.
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"I've been doing a little research to find out Ed's last name without you knowing," she grinned at him.
"Have I told you how amazing you are?" he said kissing her.
"Not today," she grinned. "Seriously, we have to figure out a girl's name though, just in case."
"Hmmm," he said as with his lips against her shoulder.
"Focus, my dear," she said as she flipped to the female part of the book. She closed her eyes and pointed, "What name am I pointing to?" she asked him, still not opening her eyes, but all she heard was laughter. "What's so funny?" she said opening them and seeing her finger was on the name Olivia. "Uhm, let's try that again," she said, again closing her eyes and pointing. This time the laughter stopped, and she thought he wasn't even breathing, "Rafe? What's it say?"
He let out a loud cough before saying the name very quietly, "Katrina."
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"What do you think I'm going to do with this?"
"Jamal, you can't just shoot him and he'll be dead. The only way to kill him is with silver bullets."
"Where do you think I was all night?" he said as he reached into his pocket and pulled out five bullets. "I went to this pawn shop, one of those seedy 'no ask-no tell' types. The guy gave me the gun, and then I bought some silver and went to a guy who was willing to melt it down into some bullets."
"So now what?"
"Now I'll just wait until Monday, and then call him out. This man is not going to make us run anymore. And that is a promise I will keep."
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"Livvie, I've made up my mind," he said as he finished buttoning up his black shirt while he walked back to the living room. He looked around and saw she had folded the blankets and pillows up on the couch. He walked over to the window and saw her car was gone, "I guess you've made up your mind on what you want too," he said as he went to finish getting ready for work.
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"Are you serious?" she said as her eyes flew open and she looked down on the page. This was amazing, how could she have picked that name out of the thousands in this book. "Well, I guess that's settled," she said looking down at her stomach and speaking, "Little Kate or Eddie-whoever is in mommy's tummy-listen up because we both love you very much. Isn't that right Dad?" she said looking at Rafe.
"You just called yourself Mommy and me Dad. Do you realize we're really going to be parents?" he said in astonishment.
"Yes dear," she said kissing him. "Now give some words of wisdom to the baby."
He coughed, trying to put on a serious voice. He laid down, with his head in her lap and his face towards her stomach, "I'm not sure these are words of wisdom, but I want to tell you about someone. You've had a little time to get to know her already, she's your Mom. Now Kate, Eddie, I want you to know how wonderful she is. She has always put her own safety ahead of others, even if it were dangerous. I know she's going to be the same way with you, and whatever you do in life she'll be proud of you, just like I will be," he said kissing her stomach, and then looking up to see tears in her eyes. He wiped them away, and came up to kiss her, "I love you, Alison."
"I love you," she said, and though it was too early in the pregnancy she would have sworn she felt a little flutter in her stomach just then.