"… They Call It…"


Where is the moment when you need it the most?

Kick up the leaves and the magic is lost.

Music played softly behind the sound of the men talking. As Jesse looked around, she could see small groups of people talking, some were dancing to the music together, but most of them were men discussing business deals.

They tell me your blue sky's faded to grey.

They tell me your passions gone away.

And I don't need no carrying on.

Clutching her glass, Jesse began to walk through the crowd hopping to find someplace to hide from everyone's penetrating gaze. Her wine glass was full and she needed someplace to dump it instead of having to drink it herself.

You stand in the line just to hit a new low.

You're faking a smile with the coffee to go.

Suddenly, someone grabbed her by the arm, gently, and turned her around to face them. A gasp escaped her and her knees almost gave out.

You tell me your life's been way off of line.

You're falling to pieces every time.

And I don't need no carrying on.

"Rodney, what are you doing here?"

Cause you had a bad day. You're taking one down.

You sing a sad song just to turn it around.

Before answering, he snaked his arm around her waist and spun her around. Initially forcing her to dance with him.

You say you don't know. You tell me don't lie.

You work at a smile and you go for a ride.

"Rodney, don't tell me that you're working with Michael," she said as they moved across the dance floor together.

You had a bad day. The camera don't lie. You're coming back down and you really don't mind. You had a bad day. You had a bad day.

"I'm not working for Michael, but you need to listen to me very carefully," he whispered in her ear.

Well you need a blue sky holiday.

The point is they laugh at what you say.

And I don't need no carrying on.

"Rodney, how did you get in here?" she whispered back into his ear. "Jessica, please I just need you to listen to me very carefully."

You had a bad day.

You're taking one down.

You sing a sad song just to turn it around.

"Tonight, at midnight Michael is going to have a private meeting with the council."

You say you don't know.

You tell me don't lie.

You work at a smile and you go for a ride.

"As far as intelligence goes, they are discussing your future."

You had a bad day.

The camera don't lie.

You're coming back down and you really don't mind.

You had a bad day.

You had a bad day.

"We know that at least one of the members think that they should just put into one of their so called chamber's and leave you there until you die."

Sometimes the system goes on the blink and the whole thing it turns out Wrong.

You might not make it back and you know that you could be well oh that Strong .

Well I'm not wrong.

"At least four of them think they should put you to work."

So where is the passion when you need it the most. Oh you and I.

You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost.

"The other's think that they should just torture you to death." Jesse opened her mouth to speak but Rodney continued. "The council consists of ten men, so any way they go, you're life is not going to be very good." He dipped her and looked into her pale blue eyes.

Cause you had a bad day. You're taking one down.

You sing a sad song just to turn it around.

"At midnight I need you to be in your bedroom, in your bathroom, once you're there just wait."

You say you don't know. You tell me don't lie.

You work at a smile and you go for a ride.

"Jesse, we'll get you out of here don't worry."

You had a bad day. You see what you like.

And how does it feel, one more time.

Rodney stood and then disappeared, leaving Jessica standing in the middle of the dance floor waiting for midnight.


Lisa

A divorce wouldn't be so bad, would it? I mean, my parents got a divorce, it didn't seem so bad, at least not to me. I don't think Jackson would be the kind of jerky ex-husband, I told him the first time something happened to my children I would pack a bag and leave. I made sure to make that clear when we found out about the children. I had hoped he wouldn't put into a situation that would cause me to make a decision, him or the children.

I hope he understands what a hard choice this is.

Jackson

I can't even begin to imagine how hard this is for Jessica and Lisa. She just woke up from a coma and finds that I sold her daughter to get the cure so that she could wake up. But when I did it I knew that I would be saving her, or she would find some way to get out herself. I also knew that she would hate me for the rest of her life, but both of them would be safe, and I'm the father she was doomed to hate me for life anyway. And this boy, Rodney, he's not such a bad kid. When I first saw him in the hospital with my daughter I didn't think that it would go further then that day, but for some reason Jesse ended up trusting him, maybe I could to. If she could then there must be a reason why she had, perhaps I should trust him. I guess I'm well on my way to having to trust him, I don't know what it is about that kid but something just rubs me the wrong way, maybe I'm just pulling to protective father gig again.


I think every one knows the song that I used for this one, please review!