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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Sept 6, 2006 19:17:23 GMT -5
Voltaire whispered to her "Natalie, Death plays a patient hand, If he loses one game, he'll win the last one." he said seriously. "I know it's painful, somethings are unpreventable, espsecaily when the one your helping doesn't want help." he said sighing sadly and he crooned some more so that Sabrina wouldn't think Natalie was awake, He wanted to buy her a little bit of time. she probably would benefit from time to compose herself.
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Post by Natalie St. Clare on Sept 6, 2006 19:38:40 GMT -5
Natalie began to cry softly in his arms. It wasn't fair. She couldn't understand why she was forced to see these visions, but couldn't stop them. She knew full well that telling Voltaire about the baby would do no good at all. The red-eyed man would still take the baby. And Sabrina would still die. "I wish I could die instead," she whispered softly. "Then at least the visions would stop..." She buried her face in his chest.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Sept 6, 2006 20:37:37 GMT -5
"If you die, then I will be sad. what good would it do for you to die?" he said putting a hand under her chin and gently lifting her tearstained face. "Your only getting half the picture, You don't know the thing. Maybe your right, Maybe my baby will be taken, no matter how careful I'll be, But what makes you think I'll be OK with that? I'll fight the devil himself to keep my family safe, you don't see me dying do you?" he asked smiling as he spoke gently to her.
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Post by Natalie St. Clare on Sept 6, 2006 21:37:59 GMT -5
She shook her head. "No. Actually, I see both of you... you and your wife, growing old together." She managed a slight smile. "I guess not everything I see is bad..."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Sept 6, 2006 21:45:46 GMT -5
"And if you know, That I'll grow old. what makes you think anything worse will happen to our baby? You see, you have to see the whole message, not just the badnews." he said smiling at her.
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Post by Natalie St. Clare on Sept 6, 2006 21:53:47 GMT -5
"I still wish I didn't see it," Natalie said. "I don't like knowing that much about other people's lives and their futures. Why should I know? It's not my business."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Sept 6, 2006 22:08:30 GMT -5
"Your right, maybe it isn't your business, But you could always get the visions and ignore them." he said grabbing her nose.
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Post by Natalie St. Clare on Sept 6, 2006 22:18:47 GMT -5
"I tried to ignore them, but they won't go away," she said. "Sometimes they hit me so hard, they knock me down. Like what happened before." She closed her eyes. "I want to sleep now, but I need my potion. I don't want to dream."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Sept 6, 2006 22:26:00 GMT -5
"You'll get better about it Natalie, I have faith in you. You've been good so far." he said rocking her again. "I hope you don't mind me taking care of you." he said wanting her to drop off to sleep she needed.
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Post by Natalie St. Clare on Sept 7, 2006 9:30:11 GMT -5
"I don't mind. I like you. But I wish my mum and dad were here. And Uncle Alastor. I know he's doing something important, but I miss him." She snuggled closer to him and felt her eyes growing heavy.
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Post by Lucie Wright on Sept 7, 2006 10:19:31 GMT -5
L.J smiled at Natalie, she slowly stepped near Voltaire, ''Natalie, being an Empath, well it's not so bad, I only realised I was a empath when I was eight, and it frightened me at first, but then I got used to it. I realised that I could use my powers to help people, My mum...She always used to ask me what the future held for her, I laughed and said, you'll wait and see.'' She said, and continued, ''I knew what was going to happen, but I didn't want her to worry. But you have to make sure you always look on the bright side of things, If you don't, your life won't be the same.'' She said softly, she smiled at Natalie, she turned her head slightly to Sabrina and smiled at her, just pretending that everything was OK. But what she was really doing, was seeing if Natalie was right. And she was. Sabrina was going to die.
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Post by Sabrina St. Clare on Sept 7, 2006 12:46:33 GMT -5
Sabrina noticed that L.J. was giving her an odd look, but she decided to ignore it. She hadn't heard anything that Natalie or Voltaire had said, only that they were talking softly. "Natty, I'm sorry I didn't believe you," she said. "I don't want to push you, OK? Just get some rest and feel better. I love you." Sabrina was starting to feel pretty tired herself. Her head was hurting again. "I'm going to get some rest, too," she said sleepily. She leaned her head back on the pillow and drifted off to sleep almost immediately.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Sept 8, 2006 16:34:36 GMT -5
"I'm glad I can help." he said and let her drift off to sleep again. He hoped she be able to sleep, Or that someone could find the Snape boy so he could bring more of the potion he created for her. She suffered so much, it was now nice to know that someone cared enough about her to help her in such a way.
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