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Post by Kanchana on May 13, 2010 4:00:57 GMT -5
Kayson. James. King.
His mouth rounded, making a perfect 'O' with it and watched her. Shocked. He blinked, letting her words wash over him. A man? threatening her....killed her mother....he pieced the parts of the puzzle together and sat down on the edge of the table.
"You can't fly there," he muttered, running a hand though his head. Who knew, this man might blow up the plane if he could.... He also knew that she would go, no matter what.
"Alexa, come here love," he said, opening his arms
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Post by Jenny Night on May 13, 2010 4:08:51 GMT -5
Alexa Collins I could not beleive this, there was a definate threat for me now. "I know who he is." There was no doubt in my mind. I could remember the name of the man, who had scowled when he found I had beaten him, after recieving his ribbon. I shuddered but walked over to him. "He can be caught, you know. All i have to do is tell the cops what i know." Plus i wanted to see him arrested for killing my mother. That was something I was still angry about. out of all my family, mum had understood me. My dad had alienated himself from me, the day she died. Called me bad luck, and would not take it back. He said her whole side of the family had bad blood somewhere. Though that only applied to me. My siblings had not been as close to mum as I had. I shuddered.
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Post by Kanchana on May 13, 2010 4:17:25 GMT -5
Kayson. James. King.
He wrapped his arms around her, cricling her gently and pulled her onto his lap. He was worried, but he did his best to hide it from her. He was a good actor when he needed to be. "They will get him," he soothed her gently, kissing her cheek and met her gaze. "But...until they do...I am going to keep you close. Okay? And your brother and sister..." he said, blinking slowly and sighed. "You will all stay in my house...you can have my bed if you don't want to share," he said gently, respecting whatever she wanted. "Your sister can have the camp bed in the study and James and I can take over the lounge room.." he finished
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Post by Jenny Night on May 13, 2010 4:24:03 GMT -5
Alexa Collins I sighed as he said that. he would be worried it was only natural. But there was nothing to be frightened of.
"I'm not so worried about myself, but about the rest of you. My father turned awsy from me because of mum. He called me bad luck and bad blooded." I sighed.
"I do not mind sharing, but only if that is with you." I smiled at him. "I better make a phone call." I sighed and reached for my house phone. It happened to ring at that moment.
"Hello?"
"Don't get the police involved if you want to live, girl," a mans voice said, but not the one that I knew to be my enemies.
"Why the bloody hell not?" I snapped into the phone.
"Get them involved, and I will kill your brother."
"NO. Leave James out of this!"
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Post by Kanchana on May 13, 2010 5:04:14 GMT -5
Kayson. James. King.
He blinked, listening carefully but suddenly understood. He snatched the phone from her hand, speaking slowly. "Listen, why are you doing this? What has she ever done to you?" he asked, trying to keep his tone calm but he clutched Alexa into him as if he let go she would disappear. "You better leave James alone," he said and fell silent, awaiting for the reply.
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Post by Jenny Night on May 13, 2010 5:13:40 GMT -5
Alexa Collins
I let him take the phone from me. But when I heard the line cut off I knew one thing. "Looks like he'll only talk to me." I groaned. What had I done? Where was James?
Then someone knocked on the door. "Alexa are you home?" it was Talila's worried voice. She sounded scared out of her life.
I sprang to my feet and hurried to open the door. As soon as she was inside, I wrapped my arms around her, I knew there was nothing she needed but me at the moment. She was scared.
"Talila, whats wrong?" I asked, leading her over to one of the spare couches.
"James is missing, I went to pick him up..." she gulped. "He was not there. His freinds dont know what happened."
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Post by Kanchana on May 13, 2010 5:19:17 GMT -5
Kayson. James. King. "Get in the car," he said quickly after hearing what Talila said. He threw the phone onto the couch, but quickly sweeped it up again, pressing re-dial and writing down the phone number on some scrape paper.
He looked up, meeting Alexa's gaze and nodded to the door. "Talila, Alexa, get in the car....we need to get him," he said, not wanting them to stay here alone. At least when him, he could protect them from threats. Letting lose a whistle, two half grown dogs charged though the already opened door and sat to attention. "Skye, Cira, car," he said and they yapped before bolting down stairs.
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Post by Jenny Night on May 13, 2010 5:24:52 GMT -5
Alexa Collins I led Talila outside, completely on edge this time. No one was going to hurt my sister, or my brother. Not without having to get through me first. I was the oldest so there was no chance i would not protect my little brother and sister.
When the dogs came running down I helped them both into the car. The only thing I took with me was my own mobile phone. There was not a chance I was letting it get left behind.
"Sadly I think the cops will get involved." I sighed. There was nothing we would be able to do without their help. Though I much rathered it was me the man killed, not an innocent child.
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Post by Kanchana on May 13, 2010 5:34:49 GMT -5
Kayson. James. King.
He grimced, jumping into the car and starting it. As quickly as they had got into the car they were gone. Kayson never drove fast, he was one of the safest drivers on these roads. But today was different.
He ran a red light, and another. "Talila, where was he? Where is the friends house?" he asked, slowly down slightly. Only slightly
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Post by Jenny Night on May 13, 2010 5:44:33 GMT -5
Alexa Collins I knew that this was wrong. I knew where, and told him the adress easily. "his freinds would never let anything happen to him, their not to blame right now, Kayson," I said a little calm, since my sister had no chance of saying anything. She was crying, and Skye licked her cheek gently.
Glancing into the back seat, I saw my sister hugging my dog. She seemed comforted by Skye and I was glad of that. At least I knew that Skye liked my sister. Kaysons driving was a little startling right this moment. This was not like him at all.
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Post by Kanchana on May 13, 2010 5:50:52 GMT -5
Kayson. James. King.
"That was the last place he was...maybe they know where he went," he said, trying to stop himself from speeding again. It would do nothing to be hit or injured. Cira wagged her black and white tail, clambering to sit beside her sister and licked away Talila's tears. "Sorry...I just...need to find him," he murmered to Alexa. He would never forgive himself if something went wrong with James, James was like a younger brother to him. The dark eyes flickered towards Talila and then back to Alexa. Where was her dad? He should be doing something, instead of being the pain and rude person he was.
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Post by Jenny Night on May 13, 2010 5:56:33 GMT -5
Alexa Collins
"I'm pretty sure they would not let a little kid run off. They are a nice family. Always been tehre for us, fromt eh time mum died." I sighed. Why did I end up causeing bad luck? Dad really had cursed me this time.
I sighed as he drove. "We'll find him," I said, trying to assure him, and Talila. I looked at Talila. "This was not your fault, nor theres. Just remember that."
There wsa nothing I would nto do for her or my brother, or for kayson. They were family for me these days. My only family.
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Post by Kanchana on May 13, 2010 6:02:28 GMT -5
Kayson. James. King.
"Then where is he?" he asked quickly "He should be at there house, he doesn't leave there until Talila picks him up....we can at least ask, maybe someone we know came to pick him up, claiming that they had been asked to pick him up. Alexa, love, we just need to be sure," he said, squeasing her hand. "She's right Talila, is isn't your fault...nor yours Alexa," he said looking in the revision mirror.
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Post by Jenny Night on May 13, 2010 6:09:20 GMT -5
Alexa Collins I lowered my head at that. He did not know what my father had cursed me with. There was no chance he would understand that this was my fault, not anyone elses. All of this was bad luck. Misfortune was a part of my life at the moment. There was no doubt aboutt hat in my mind. "I can call them while we're moving." With that I opened my phone and called the number. I only talked for a few moments. Then I hung up. "They went shopping. He was with them. When they got home he was safe but he went to go get somethign that he'd lost and they have not seen him since. They are as worried as we are about him."
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Post by Kanchana on May 13, 2010 6:15:48 GMT -5
Kayson. James. King..
He pulled the car over, resting his head on the steering wheel and sighed. Never had Alexa seen this side of him, nor had he wanted her to. "Ring this number," he said, his voice flat as if dead. "Tell them to speak to me, that I wont call the police," he said, not wanting to go though Alexa for this.
His knuckles changed colour, from pink to white as he tightened his grip on the steering wheel.
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