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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 6:27 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 6:28 pm
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Rikki Tikki Travi Shane doesn't blame Christian for still feeling apprehensive about him. If he were the boy's age, he would be frightened a great deal by what he saw too.
After Annie starts her descent with Christian down the stairs, Shane turns and glares at the woman. "I was half expecting your son's power to influence to be affecting you as well. I guess your really are just a hateful old woman."
"My son's power?" The old woman laughed. "Not only are you a murderer but you're a liar too. My son is-was- not one of you monsters. If he was don't you think that he would have been able to stop that woman from killing him? Anyhow, wasn't that woman able to read auras, she would have mentioned if he was a meta-human. Not that I would listen to her, anyways..."
The woman stopped her blue eyes widening, Annabella's odd departure after she apparently sensed something was off. Annabella didn't strike the woman as the type to care what happened to her son. And it was odd that her grandson had so much power when his mother's was so limited. "Oh..." she said, maybe Shane was telling the truth. "Even if he did have powers he wasn't a monster like you two are. He didn't use his powers like you two did. He wasn't a monster."
The woman's blue eyes were narrowed with hate as she added, "Well shouldn't you go? That woman is waiting for you, no doubt." Her gaze glanced away from Shane before she turned her gaze to glare at him in full force as she added, "I hope you two rot in Hell."
Meanwhile, Annie descended the stairs carrying her son who kept his head buried in her curls. Carefully she stepped over the little that was left of Berchant's body, and she glanced up the stairs waiting for Shane. What was he up to, now?
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 8:06 pm
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