A/N: LOL that you all said the same thing about Jack and Jasmine. Well,
that's why we call ourselves triplets because we all think the same way,
right? Anyways, here it is—enjoy! Until next chapter—PCGirl.
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"Yeah—that's great. I didn't know you needed a place to stay though," she said looking at Jasmine.
"Yeah, it just happened today actually. What's the apartment look like?" she asked.
"Oh, you know what—it's been used for storage lately," she laughed. "Hey Jamal—if I give you my apartment key will you take her over there real quick?" she said giving him a sweet look.
"Yeah, I've got nothing planned for the night."
"That way we can finish eating and then when you come back let us know. We'll try and clean the place out some before you get off work tonight."
"You are such an angel," smiled Jasmine.
"That's what Rafe says all the time," she grinned at him.
"Well, let me tell Frank I'll be gone for a bit, and get my coat," she said walking off.
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"Well, if it isn't my two girls," said Kevin as he opened the door to see Livvie holding Christina. "And where's Lucy tonight?" he asked taking Christina from Livvie's arms.
"She's sick," said Livvie as she rolled her eyes. "Mmm, that smells good—what are you cooking Dad?"
"I'm not cooking, it's actually Cindy that cooked tonight."
"Oh," she said as they got to the dining room table and she sat down. "Hi Cindy."
"Livvie," she said barely making acknowledgement. "Is Caleb not coming tonight?"
"No, he had something else already planned. This looks wonderful, at least my dad picked someone that can cook good this time," she laughed.
"I take it Lucy can't cook?" she said looking at him.
"Lucy's definition of cooking is calling in from the PC Grille—Julia Childs she is not," he laughed.
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"Rafe, I know she's your friend and everything—but can we really trust her?"
"Yeah, we can."
"What is her—ability?"
"Her what?" he said laughing at her.
"You know, what she can do."
"Oh, I see what you mean. I don't want to use the word psychic, but she can tell you where someone is at the moment, what they are wearing, what they are doing. Not specifics per say, but enough to help you out."
"Sounds like she could be help to cops and such."
"Yeah, she could be, but she really doesn't want to use her powers that much, unlike Myra."
"Myra can see the same thing?"
"No, she sees the past, and their other sister Cassandra can see the future, or the near future. That's why Jasmine needs a new place—Cassie called and told her the Port Charles Hotel was going to catch fire."
"So I take it Cassie and Jasmine are pretty helpful with their powers, unlike Myra."
"Yeah, she has a tendency to twist the past so it will cause harm on an innocent person."
"Who was the innocent Kovich?"
"Gregory. Hey, can we get off this conversation?"
"Sure, if that's what you want."
"Yes, it is," he said, grabbing her hand and giving her a smile.
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"Hello?" answered Kevin. "Hey Lucy, are you feeling better now?"
"No, I'm not. Doc, the Port Charles hotel—it's on fire," she said frantically.
"Oh my God. Is everyone ok? Who's hurt?"
"It's Scott and Mac. Chris called to tell Ian to get down there, and they were bringing them both in. We don't know anything yet, except for they have severe burns, and Mac might have broken his leg in a fall of some type."
"Do you want me to come get you?"
"No, Danny's already asleep, I'm just going to drop him off with Lee and then head over there. What am I going to tell Serena if something happens to Scott?" she said crying hysterically.
"Nothing is going to happen to Scott. This is what I'm going to do—I'm going to come pick you and Danny up and bring him back here. Cindy can watch him and Christina for the night—both should be asleep already anyways. Then we'll go—together—to the hospital."
"I don't want to mess up your dinner though."
"We're just finishing up desert, and I know they need me at the hospital for counseling right now. I'll be there in a few."
"Thank you, Doc."
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"So what do you think?" asked Rafe as he saw Jasmine and Jamal come back in.
"I think it's nice and cozy," she said.
"But not for you?" asked Alison as she took a sip of the milkshake she had forced Rafe into getting for her.
"I'm just worried about my new neighbors being noisy and creating a huge racket," that's all she laughed.
"You are going to take it?"
"Yeah."
"That's great. Well, we better be getting back there to clean your new apartment up."
"I'll see you tomorrow then," she smiled. "Goodnight you guys."
"Goodnight," said Rafe, Alison, and Jamal as they left together.
Jasmine went into the back and was putting on her pocket apron when Jack came out of the store room to see her standing there. He ran over and gave her a hug, "Nice to see you too Jack."
"I just—Frank said you went back to your place or something like that, and then I heard the hotel was on fire, and I got worried you were trapped."
"I actually went over to look at my new place."
"New place?"
"Yeah, I'm taking the apartment next to Rafe and Alison's."
"Oh, well that's good. I guess we better get back out there," he said as he tried to regain his composure.
"Yeah," she said just shaking her head as she watched him.
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"Christina is asleep in the bedroom next to—ours," said Kevin to Cindy as he put on his coat. "She's usually pretty good sleeping through the night, but I'll bring one of her stuffed animals back with me when I drop off Danny."
"You know, Dad—you might want to make sure you bring an extra car seat for tomorrow—in case it's me or someone else that has to pick them up."
"Thank you, Livvie," he smiled at her. "Are you leaving now?"
"Yeah, I've got a day of shopping with Alison tomorrow."
"Let me say how happy I am that you two are becoming friends again."
"We're trying," she smiled as she left. She was opening her car door when she saw the movement coming towards her, "Who's there?" she said looking over her shoulder.
"Hi Livvie," smiled Myra as she came out of the shadows.
"What do you want? I've got to get home, Caleb's waiting on me."
"Ok, I won't keep you, but if you want to learn about the Morley-Kovich's and finally get to have that family you want—meet me here tomorrow," she said handing over a piece of paper.
Livvie looked at the address on the paper, and then looked up to see nobody was around now.
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"Yeah—that's great. I didn't know you needed a place to stay though," she said looking at Jasmine.
"Yeah, it just happened today actually. What's the apartment look like?" she asked.
"Oh, you know what—it's been used for storage lately," she laughed. "Hey Jamal—if I give you my apartment key will you take her over there real quick?" she said giving him a sweet look.
"Yeah, I've got nothing planned for the night."
"That way we can finish eating and then when you come back let us know. We'll try and clean the place out some before you get off work tonight."
"You are such an angel," smiled Jasmine.
"That's what Rafe says all the time," she grinned at him.
"Well, let me tell Frank I'll be gone for a bit, and get my coat," she said walking off.
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"Well, if it isn't my two girls," said Kevin as he opened the door to see Livvie holding Christina. "And where's Lucy tonight?" he asked taking Christina from Livvie's arms.
"She's sick," said Livvie as she rolled her eyes. "Mmm, that smells good—what are you cooking Dad?"
"I'm not cooking, it's actually Cindy that cooked tonight."
"Oh," she said as they got to the dining room table and she sat down. "Hi Cindy."
"Livvie," she said barely making acknowledgement. "Is Caleb not coming tonight?"
"No, he had something else already planned. This looks wonderful, at least my dad picked someone that can cook good this time," she laughed.
"I take it Lucy can't cook?" she said looking at him.
"Lucy's definition of cooking is calling in from the PC Grille—Julia Childs she is not," he laughed.
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"Rafe, I know she's your friend and everything—but can we really trust her?"
"Yeah, we can."
"What is her—ability?"
"Her what?" he said laughing at her.
"You know, what she can do."
"Oh, I see what you mean. I don't want to use the word psychic, but she can tell you where someone is at the moment, what they are wearing, what they are doing. Not specifics per say, but enough to help you out."
"Sounds like she could be help to cops and such."
"Yeah, she could be, but she really doesn't want to use her powers that much, unlike Myra."
"Myra can see the same thing?"
"No, she sees the past, and their other sister Cassandra can see the future, or the near future. That's why Jasmine needs a new place—Cassie called and told her the Port Charles Hotel was going to catch fire."
"So I take it Cassie and Jasmine are pretty helpful with their powers, unlike Myra."
"Yeah, she has a tendency to twist the past so it will cause harm on an innocent person."
"Who was the innocent Kovich?"
"Gregory. Hey, can we get off this conversation?"
"Sure, if that's what you want."
"Yes, it is," he said, grabbing her hand and giving her a smile.
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"Hello?" answered Kevin. "Hey Lucy, are you feeling better now?"
"No, I'm not. Doc, the Port Charles hotel—it's on fire," she said frantically.
"Oh my God. Is everyone ok? Who's hurt?"
"It's Scott and Mac. Chris called to tell Ian to get down there, and they were bringing them both in. We don't know anything yet, except for they have severe burns, and Mac might have broken his leg in a fall of some type."
"Do you want me to come get you?"
"No, Danny's already asleep, I'm just going to drop him off with Lee and then head over there. What am I going to tell Serena if something happens to Scott?" she said crying hysterically.
"Nothing is going to happen to Scott. This is what I'm going to do—I'm going to come pick you and Danny up and bring him back here. Cindy can watch him and Christina for the night—both should be asleep already anyways. Then we'll go—together—to the hospital."
"I don't want to mess up your dinner though."
"We're just finishing up desert, and I know they need me at the hospital for counseling right now. I'll be there in a few."
"Thank you, Doc."
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"So what do you think?" asked Rafe as he saw Jasmine and Jamal come back in.
"I think it's nice and cozy," she said.
"But not for you?" asked Alison as she took a sip of the milkshake she had forced Rafe into getting for her.
"I'm just worried about my new neighbors being noisy and creating a huge racket," that's all she laughed.
"You are going to take it?"
"Yeah."
"That's great. Well, we better be getting back there to clean your new apartment up."
"I'll see you tomorrow then," she smiled. "Goodnight you guys."
"Goodnight," said Rafe, Alison, and Jamal as they left together.
Jasmine went into the back and was putting on her pocket apron when Jack came out of the store room to see her standing there. He ran over and gave her a hug, "Nice to see you too Jack."
"I just—Frank said you went back to your place or something like that, and then I heard the hotel was on fire, and I got worried you were trapped."
"I actually went over to look at my new place."
"New place?"
"Yeah, I'm taking the apartment next to Rafe and Alison's."
"Oh, well that's good. I guess we better get back out there," he said as he tried to regain his composure.
"Yeah," she said just shaking her head as she watched him.
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"Christina is asleep in the bedroom next to—ours," said Kevin to Cindy as he put on his coat. "She's usually pretty good sleeping through the night, but I'll bring one of her stuffed animals back with me when I drop off Danny."
"You know, Dad—you might want to make sure you bring an extra car seat for tomorrow—in case it's me or someone else that has to pick them up."
"Thank you, Livvie," he smiled at her. "Are you leaving now?"
"Yeah, I've got a day of shopping with Alison tomorrow."
"Let me say how happy I am that you two are becoming friends again."
"We're trying," she smiled as she left. She was opening her car door when she saw the movement coming towards her, "Who's there?" she said looking over her shoulder.
"Hi Livvie," smiled Myra as she came out of the shadows.
"What do you want? I've got to get home, Caleb's waiting on me."
"Ok, I won't keep you, but if you want to learn about the Morley-Kovich's and finally get to have that family you want—meet me here tomorrow," she said handing over a piece of paper.
Livvie looked at the address on the paper, and then looked up to see nobody was around now.
