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Post by livelife on Jan 27, 2008 14:08:35 GMT -7
Blondie stood in the Owlery, she'd just written a letter, she was re-reading it. She had a large secret, she hoped that she'd worded it right. Her letter read;
Dear Father,
Please don't hate me for this, It's not my fault. For it was against my will. I'm just so scared and confused of where to turn now, I suppose it might be hard for me to tell you... Tears are welling in my eyes as I write this. Father, I'm not sure if I can tell even you. I'm unsure if I can even tell a single living soul. Father- A few weeks ago, I was raped by a follower of June, and now, I'm pregnant with his child. Please, do not hate me father, I still love you.
~ Blondie
The parchment had tear stains on it, someplaces were barely legible. Blondie handed the letter to her owl, who then flew out the owlery door. Blondie sat on the owlery floor and wept. She didn't care that there were footsteps approaching her...
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Post by neigh123 on Jan 28, 2008 14:57:37 GMT -7
Lily walked into the Owlery. Why are you crying she asked.
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Post by livelife on Jan 28, 2008 16:10:26 GMT -7
Blondie looked up. She sniffed. "Oh, it's nothing, I'm just being stupid." Blondie said softly, getting up from the floor. She looked out the owlery window, Lipi was long gone now. She sighed, praying that her parents would be okay with it...
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Post by neigh123 on Jan 28, 2008 17:42:52 GMT -7
Lily decided Blondie needed to be alone so she left.
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Post by livelife on Jan 28, 2008 20:04:51 GMT -7
Blondie rubbed her temples, then sat back down, fighting back tears. Why did this have to happen? The tears escaped, flowing freely down her cheeks. Blondie laid a hand on her stomach. Well, at least I'll still have you, Isaac. Blondie thought.
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Post by popprincess1995 on Feb 6, 2008 8:13:33 GMT -7
Jasmine had already known about this before Blondie knew she was pregnant. She sat in the rafters in human form. She hooked her legs around one of the rafters and allowed heerself to hang upside down. She looked down on Blondie. She changed ehr voice a little and tryed to see if she could convince Blondie she was he concious. Don't cry child, it isn't your fault, you had no control over it and your dad will understand and you know it She projected in a kind and different voice. She closed ehr eyes and hung there thinking. Then she felt someone pull her up harshley. She was face to face with a follower. Most of them didnt know she was a follower as well so she was still a follower magnet. "Your coming with me" He hissed and bound her tight. The classic magic disabling spell was placed upon her. Jasmine spat in his face. "Make me." She whispered not wanting to disturb Blondie. The follower thre her over hnis hsoulder and lept out a window, Dangit, bird animagous. He transfromed and landed in a tree. He tied Jasmine to it on the top branch where no one could see her "I will be theone to bring you to June" He smirked "If I had a penny for every time I had that one my name wouldnt be street rat know would it?" SHe asked with a mocking grin. "So you are getting cocky?" He asked glaring at her "Looks that way doesnt it?" She asked in mock suprise.
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Post by livelife on Feb 6, 2008 19:15:07 GMT -7
"What the hell?" Blondie whispered. Damn, Jasmine knew, wait, a follower. Blondie stood at the owlery window, and pointed her wand at the follower. She cast her well-chosen spell, the follower then ran away, remembering something urgent. Blondie carefully cut the ropes binding Jasmine to the tree, then slid back down to the floor. Feeling tears sting at her eyes again.
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