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Sunday, March 28, 2010

Do You Believe In Magic? - Chapter 16

Chapter 16

Sable's POV

Oh my gawd, what's happening with Aron? He just slithered out of the chair down onto the floor. "I don't know if he's breathing Willy. Help me straighten him out. Careful, he might have sprained something."

"Sprained something," Willy yelled. "How can you sprain something when you have slipped down a chair all of about six inches? Tell me that would you?"

"I...I...I didn't mean sprain, I meant bruised."

"Right, bruised. Uh huh.", he said sarcastically.

"Oh Willy, put a sock in it and help me lift Aron up so we can check to see if he's okay. Gently, gently, roll him over onto his back. Put the pillow under his head not on his face. Quit playing around. "Aron, Aron, can you hear me?" I give him a small swat on the left cheek but he doesn't move. "Aron, Aron, wake up." I say a little louder while giving him a small slap on the right cheek. Nothing. "Aron, Aron, there's a gorgeous naked blonde standing in front of you. You can wake up for her can't you?" Damn, nothing. "Okay Aron, this isn't funny anymore. You need to come back right now young man. I'm getting tired of you just falling asleep all the time. You need to start pulling your weight around here." I give him a resounding slap on his left cheek, I kept changing cheeks so he the red marks would be even on both sides. With that, Aron springs up into a sitting position and proceeds to give me a pretty good slap on my left cheek. All I can do is stare at him as he lays back down and rolls over onto his side and starts to snore. What the.....?

Willy's POV

It seems our Aron here will do anything to get attention from the fair Sable. Well I hate to say I told you so, but he has a hope in hell of getting anywhere near her heart if the past is any indication. "I guess we'll continue the conversation after Aron decides to come back to the real world!" I knew he was just faking, I just knew it. He had that look about him. I keep seeing his eyeballs moving under his eyelids and his fingers twitch once in a while. He has to be faking because if not then something has caused him to go from suddenly talking to coma in a matter of seconds. That just doesn't happen in real life. Does it?

"Sable how is your head?" I seem to be the only one holding up here today. I want to go back to yesterday. It was a lot easier then. Aron had no idea what was going to happen to him and Sable was going to enjoy being on the mountain for a couple of weeks before we had to face the battle. Looks like the battle may be coming to us. I'm not sure I like any of the scenarios I keep conjuring up in my head about the next few days. Not that we haven't done all this many times in the past but at least we were all four together through each life. This is the first life that there is only one, me. Tom/Rom is gone forever never to come back. I will miss him more than I've ever missed anyone. It feels like half of me is gone and I'm just a physical shell. It also means no more Tokio Hotel. There aren't enough of us left and I don't particularly want to play in a band where the bassist is a wolf. Somehow I don't see that type of band making it in show business. Ha, ha....

Sable's POV

There goes Willy again, off in never-never land. He gets this almost translucent look in his eyes and he seems to be staring at something either so terrifying or beautiful that he doesn't know how to react. Sometimes I think he will never grow up. He acts like a kid constantly, clowning and dancing around and clapping his hands. Sometimes I think he's a few bricks short of a load. I hate to think like that because I really love the big lug. He's been like another big brother to me. Thank the Goddess that he is still around. I'll think I'll just lay my head down and sleep for awhile.

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