by MissRose » Wed Apr 14, 2010 10:13 am
((NOOO!!! Ari would die! She would like, kill her self! No!!))
Justin gasped, and flew down, trying to get to the Eraser, but something held him back. What had the Eraser ever done for him? Tried to kill him, that's what. A grim expression turned on Justin's face as he closed his eyes and looked away. He heard the chopper hit flesh, and he flew away, not wanting to get hit with any chunks. He almost got sick.
Tommy got up, and looked around, desperate for help. Then he realized he could just lazer the ropes right of their hands. "Ari," he said, looking at his sister, "C'mere."
Ari heard her name being called and looked over at Tommy, she crawled towards him, and looked at him inquiringly.
"Turn around, I'm gonna lazer off your ropes. Hold your hands apart as far as you can get them," Tommy said, and Ari obeyed. Tommy wasn't sure on how to get his lazers going, but then he remembered a memory that he would never get over. The death of his mother. Tommy had not yet discovered his power, so he was in his real form, and so the emotion was that of a childs, raw and more hurt than anything. Being burnt alive could not compare to the grief of an orphaned child. Power shot through him, and then white hot lazers shot from his eyes, burning through Ari's ropes. Tommy then tried to calm himself down, but grief is a difficult emotion. He would have started crying, but he needed to be strong, like Justin. Always like Justin.
"Oh, Tommy," Ari murmured, and ran a hand through his straw colored hair. "Calm down now, honey," she soothed, and then worked on untying the ropes around Tommy's hands. When his hands were free, Arianna moved on to Mayli, who was lying in the fetal position. "It'll be okay, Mayli," Ari whispered, "I promise. Almost all the robots are dead, we'll be fine, and then you can have your baby."
Alia suddenly snapped out of her visions, something wasn't right. She bolted upward, she was in Devin's arms, in the school. Her body was not covered in sores, her wings were not cut off, and she was not being severed in half on a on her mother's dining table. "Devin," she muttered, still scared out of her wits from the visions. Something told her to go to the Euthanizing room, whatever that meant. "Where is the Euthanizing room? Take me there," she commanded, a steely tone to her voice, but it was soft.
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