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Date Posted: 08:22:38 10/04/06 Wed
Author: Shay/Haylie
Subject: inside
In reply to: Remy/Kyr 's message, "Hands are shaking cold...
These hands are meant to hold.." on 07:36:47 10/04/06 Wed

Every time she got closer to the building to help her husband someone else grabbed her and out of the few agents that made it out of the building unscathed from the bombing about half of them now had either bruised eyes, sore jaws or aching nuts. Yeah, she was quite the little hellcat. A lot of these men had never seen this side of her, she had been sweet and charming, a perfect wife and mother in their eyes but now she was the little rebellious Shay, kicking and screaming and throwing a fit to get to her Remy. �I want my husband!� She growled out, stomping on another man�s foot before she elbowed him in the ribs. She had enough defense classes under her belt to put an ache on anyone�s bones. The man�s gasping for breath gave her enough time to sprint away from him to the side of the hall that wasn�t burning. She bit her lip, stepping inside, her brow furrowed s she looked around. �Remy!� She called out, her eyes watering a little with the smoke that was wafting out. �Jeremiah Christian MacLean! You get your ass out of that building right now so I can see you are damn alive and then you can go be the hero!� She sounded angry, even though she was actually quite scared, very scared actually, she wanted her husband there, holding her, wanting him to hold her and tell her that he was alright and everything would be fine. It hurt, it hurt so badly she felt like she was going to snap into a thousand pieces, it was like she could feel his pain, she could feel the panic welling up in him and she sent out a prayer that he would calm down and think rationality, that he wouldn�t let his condition get the best of him. She didn�t even realize tears were streaming down her face as she stood there, so badly wanting to go in there and find Remy but held back by the thought of Chase�s dark eyes staring up at her...

She was scared, so scared and worried about her baby and worried about Kyrian, where the hell was he? He had to be safe, he had to be, she needed him to be safe. Her eyes were squeezed shut tightly, trying to block out the smoke from her eyes and lungs. �Kyrian!!!� She cried out, shifting to move to her side so she could raise up on her knees, on her elbows and knee�s crawling closer to the edge of the hole. �Kyrian! I am here!� She called out, her eyes watering to keep out the smoke. �I can�t stand up, Kyr, I can�t get to you!� She wasn�t so worried about herself, she wasn�t much of anything but she would just lose it if anything happened to the baby, she had to protect the baby. If it wasn�t for the fact she was carrying his child she probably would have just made the jump down onto the next level and made a run for it but now she was carrying his baby and she loved both of them to much to let anything happen to her or the child. The child needed her to live and she wasn�t sure she would be eager to live if she lost it so taking care of herself was essential. Kyrian was her knight in shining armor though, she knew he would save her if it was possible, he would protect her and the baby. �Hurry! Kyrian..I can�t breathe!� The smoke was clogging up her legs and she shifted to the side, inducing vomiting to get some of the black tar out of her system, wanting to keep it as clean as possible for the baby.

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Replies:

Inside -- Kyrian/Remy, 08:38:56 10/04/06 Wed
- inside -- Shay/Haylie, 09:00:41 10/04/06 Wed
  - Inside -- Remy/Kyrian, 09:18:24 10/04/06 Wed
    - inside -- Shay, 09:30:14 10/04/06 Wed
      - Inside -- Remy, 09:44:30 10/04/06 Wed