For the third time that day someone was ringing the bell. Cas walked in the hallway and stared at the door. “Daphne and Zoey are not here. Maybe you should come back at a more appropriate time”
“Emmanuel, open the door”
It was Meg and she sounded scared to death. Cas quickly opened the door and looked at a terrified Meg. Before he could ask what was going on she threw herself in his arms and started crying. Cas, not knowing what else to do, tapped her on her back.
“This feels rather uncomfortable” Cas said difficult. “Perhaps you could let go of me?”
Meg let go and took a step back. “I’m sorry” she sobbed and she wiped her eyes. “There’s been a huge car accident and everyone is dead”
“Friends of you?” Cas asked.
“Just my new neighbors” Meg sobbed.
“I feel terrible about this” Cas said. He sighed. “I wished Daphne and Zoey would come home”
“Why? You don’t think I’m going to hit on you again, do you?” Meg asked.
“No, I have a strange feeling in my stomach” Cas said.
“You’re worried” Meg said.
Cas nodded. His face stiffened. “I hear something” he said.
“What?” Meg asked, though she knew perfectly well what Cas was hearing. Cas walked past Meg and opened the front door. He walked outside and a few yards further he saw a red van with red and yellow triangles on the back and a yellow van with yellow and green stripes.
Meg followed him outside.
“Who did you say had an accident?” Cas asked slowly.
“They’re dead, Emmanuel” Meg said. Cas wanted to run, but Meg grabbed his arm. “Let me go” Cas commanded.
“They are dead!” Meg repeated, raising her voice. “The car exploded. They burned. You don’t want to remember Daphne looking like that, trust me”
Cas jerked his arm and pushed Meg away. Meg, who couldn’t give her true identity away, fell backwards on purpose. She watched Cas running of.
Ten, maybe eleven seconds later Cas stopped. There were people all around and the police was trying to keep them to a distance. Cas tried to make his way through the mass, pushing people aside. When he saw a body covered with a white sheet he knew it was Daphne. He wanted to go to her, but a deputy stopped him. “Sir, I need you to stay behind the tape” she said.
“I have to help her” Cas said and he pushed the woman away. He walked to Daphne and kneeled. He could still hear her breathing. “Please, don’t die” he said hoarse. He caressed her hair or what was left of it and when his fingers touched her forehead something magnificent happened.
Slowly but surely Daphne’s body healed and her hair grew back.
When her body was in perfect condition again Daphne opened her eyes and gasped for air.
“Emmanuel, open the door”
It was Meg and she sounded scared to death. Cas quickly opened the door and looked at a terrified Meg. Before he could ask what was going on she threw herself in his arms and started crying. Cas, not knowing what else to do, tapped her on her back.
“This feels rather uncomfortable” Cas said difficult. “Perhaps you could let go of me?”
Meg let go and took a step back. “I’m sorry” she sobbed and she wiped her eyes. “There’s been a huge car accident and everyone is dead”
“Friends of you?” Cas asked.
“Just my new neighbors” Meg sobbed.
“I feel terrible about this” Cas said. He sighed. “I wished Daphne and Zoey would come home”
“Why? You don’t think I’m going to hit on you again, do you?” Meg asked.
“No, I have a strange feeling in my stomach” Cas said.
“You’re worried” Meg said.
Cas nodded. His face stiffened. “I hear something” he said.
“What?” Meg asked, though she knew perfectly well what Cas was hearing. Cas walked past Meg and opened the front door. He walked outside and a few yards further he saw a red van with red and yellow triangles on the back and a yellow van with yellow and green stripes.
Meg followed him outside.
“Who did you say had an accident?” Cas asked slowly.
“They’re dead, Emmanuel” Meg said. Cas wanted to run, but Meg grabbed his arm. “Let me go” Cas commanded.
“They are dead!” Meg repeated, raising her voice. “The car exploded. They burned. You don’t want to remember Daphne looking like that, trust me”
Cas jerked his arm and pushed Meg away. Meg, who couldn’t give her true identity away, fell backwards on purpose. She watched Cas running of.
Ten, maybe eleven seconds later Cas stopped. There were people all around and the police was trying to keep them to a distance. Cas tried to make his way through the mass, pushing people aside. When he saw a body covered with a white sheet he knew it was Daphne. He wanted to go to her, but a deputy stopped him. “Sir, I need you to stay behind the tape” she said.
“I have to help her” Cas said and he pushed the woman away. He walked to Daphne and kneeled. He could still hear her breathing. “Please, don’t die” he said hoarse. He caressed her hair or what was left of it and when his fingers touched her forehead something magnificent happened.
Slowly but surely Daphne’s body healed and her hair grew back.
When her body was in perfect condition again Daphne opened her eyes and gasped for air.
''well it dont seem like nothin'' flame said '' well i like spyro but he already has a mate'' ''OMG shes lookin for a mate better play cool'' flame thought ''well im free'' ''but i got to know ya better b4 i look for a mate'' ''u went for spyro and u dont him yet ether'' true but hes so cute i cant resist'' well do ya wanna hang out'' okay'' lets go to the lake and fish'' ''sure'' at the lake spyro and cynder were already there fishin and ember saw them '' oh great spyro's with that nasty witch cynder again she's the evil one from the dark master wy wood he go out with her'' she thought ''lets go to this spot'' flame said snapping ember out of her trance-like state ''comin'' then cynder said ''woah spyro i caught i big one!'' ''good goin cynder'' ''thats good food for us'' ''tehtehtehteh'' cynder giggled ''u a good fisher too'' ''lets go back to the gardians with the food'' ''okay'' cynder said.
Sometime in our life, everyone must face the fear of rejection and being alone in the big, messed upn world.
Just what exactly do we know about love?
What insanity drives us to go through the whole heart-aching process that we dearly desire?
I, myself faced a type of rejection not long ago. There was a guy i liked in my year, who is very cute and therefor has lots of pretty fans of his own.
One day, i decided that i was getting too depressed about the whole thing and decided to tell him. or ecactly get my mate to tell him, and it turned out...not so greatly.
He knew that i like him-am i too obvious?-and does not, in any way at all, like me.
i tried not to be so damn depressed, but i cracked when i was walking home, i started crying. and he has no idea what an idiot i felt like, likig someone who doesn't like me. who doesn't know i exists...
Just what exactly do we know about love?
What insanity drives us to go through the whole heart-aching process that we dearly desire?
I, myself faced a type of rejection not long ago. There was a guy i liked in my year, who is very cute and therefor has lots of pretty fans of his own.
One day, i decided that i was getting too depressed about the whole thing and decided to tell him. or ecactly get my mate to tell him, and it turned out...not so greatly.
He knew that i like him-am i too obvious?-and does not, in any way at all, like me.
i tried not to be so damn depressed, but i cracked when i was walking home, i started crying. and he has no idea what an idiot i felt like, likig someone who doesn't like me. who doesn't know i exists...