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@elena--blake-blog
“What? I was just.. I came by to see if you guys were alright and if the house was alright. I know Marcus was putting so much work into it.”
Elena looked up at the brunette and started to cry all over again. The house they had moved into together. She could still feel Marcus everywhere within this house. “...S-Sara...Marcus died...He was killed in the hurricane.”
“I’m sorry, I’ll just.. leave these flowers here for you.”
“I’m so sorry, Elena.”
Elena looked up. She was completely disheveled, her eyeliner all messed up as she sat in the cold, empty house that used to be warm. It used to be her home with Marcus. They had just bought it. Since Marcus had died, Elena had taken the kids she was fostering back to the center for the mean time, until Elena could get herself in order. She didn’t sleep. She didn’t eat. She couldn’t go on. It felt like a nightmare, a hell. She looked up, glazed over and saw Scarlett.
“...S-Scarlett.” Marcus loved Scarlett, loved her friendship and as she put the flowers down, Elena looked at them. “Stay...if you want. It’s a mess here, though. I haven’t really...eaten or slept since...” Tears fell from her hazel eyes. dripping, her eyes so sore.
“---I can’t deal right now. Please just...leave.”
this is a state of grace, this is the worthwhile fight love is a ruthless game, unless you play it good and right these are the hands of fate, you’re my achilles heel this is the golden age of something good and right and real and i never saw you coming and i’ll never, never be the same
Clea hadn’t heard the sirens over the screaming, over the sound of foundation cracking and families being torn apart, she had barely noticed them over the sound of her own heart breaking the longer Marcus laid comatose with her own body tucked safely under his. When the paramedics had came Clea hung on to his body in fear until she realized they were both in safe hands. The only thing she had been certain of when she stood up from the rubble was that things would never be the same, and yet all roads lead her back to the hospital. Machines whirring, a slew of words she couldn’t quite grasp the reality of while she watched Marcus do nothing, just lie there, just be in this odd place between alive and dead. Speaking to a doctor Clea attempted more information only to grow more frustrated when a familiar presence made them self known. Turning on her heel towards her friend Clea moved towards them her face washed in tears. “They won’t tell me anything about his condition!”
Elena had nearly had a heart attack when she had gotten the phone call. All she could absorb was your husband has been in a freak accident because of the hurricane. Come to the hospital. Her heart nearly flew out of her chest, not only because this was the worst possible news, but she also had to take care of two twin six year olds. Hauling down a cab, having no choice but to bring the kids with her, she tried to stay calm, explaining to them that they were going to the hospital because Daddy wasn’t feeling well. She promised them that it would be okay, but would it be? Getting there, she was hoisting Addie on her hip, Alex holding tightly onto Elena’s hand, as she got to the nurse station. “Hi, yes, hello, I’m Elena Blake, Marcus Blake’s wife. What is going on, what’s happening?” She asked, as she then turned to Clea, shocked to see her. “Clee?” She asked, still holding firmly onto her kids, putting Addie down and giving them both a dollar to go to the vending machine. “What happened?”
“I think I’m going to hibernate for the next ten years. Although now Cj’s here I guess that’s impossible.”
“Caleb!” Elena exclaimed, her face stained with tears. “It’s M-Marcus! I just g-got a call! He’s in the hospital! He hit his he-head and he...he’s unconscious!” She exclaimed, shaking.
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@elena–blake: my beautiful little angels are shining through the rain and keeping me sane right now during #hurricanedaisy. <3 love you to the moon and back.
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Text: Everyone.
Kenz: I'm fine - it's just a checkup.
Kenz: That's good, then.
Lena: I know, those kids are braver than ever.
Lena: Oh, thank god. please be safe, kenz. that little girl in there needs you to stay safe and i love the both of you more than words. so do addie and alex, they need their little cousin.
call to: elena
marcus: i know you are, and yes, i'm sure. trust me, i'm going to be just fine. i love you too. -he smiles when addie speaks into the phone- yeah, baby, it's me. you're going to have to be there for her, alright? give her lots of cuddles for me.
elena: -addie still has the phone and giggles- okay, daddy. i'll give her lots of hugs and cuddles. please be safe, i love you lots and lots to the moon and back. so does alex. he's waving to the phone! -addie giggles and in the background, alex yells out i love you to marcus- did you hear that, daddy? we love you. -elena takes the phone back gently and swallows hard- we love you so much. your family needs you, marcus, to come back home in one piece and...to not do anything stupid with clea. -takes in a deep breath- please, marcus...please don't do anything stupid. we love you so much.
Text: Everyone.
Kenz: I'm glad you're safe. I'm stuck at the hospital. They're not letting anyone leave.
Kenz: Idk where he is, i'm sorry :( i'm sure he's okay, though. he's tough.
Lena: I'm so so glad you're okay. Are you okay?? Why are you in the hospital Kenzie??? Are you okay? Is my goddaughter okay??
Lena: I know he's tough...I just am trying to keep it together. Luckily the kids are keeping calm.
call to: elena
marcus: i'm alright, baby. i'll be fine. don't worry about me. i've just walked into a cafe. i'm with clea, but don't stress about that. we're going to wait it out. tell the kids that everything is going to be alright.
elena: are you sure? -her voice cracks a little bit- baby, i always worry about you. you're with...clea? -takes in a sharp breath- i have, they're watching a movie and they're fine, and i'm trying to keep it together. i just want you here with me. i want your arms around me. i love you so much, m-marcus, please...come back to me soon. come back to us. -addie takes the phone from elena- daddy, is that you? are you safe? mommy is scared.
call to: elena
marcus: [wind crackles in the background; he covers his left ear in attempt to hear her better] elena?? can you hear me?
elena: baby! i'm here! i'm right here! are you okay? Marcus, please tell me you're okay. the kids and i are worried about you. are you okay?
Text: Everyone.
Evie: I didn't know you were fostering kids?
Evie: Not sure where Marcus is though but maybe ask Scarlett? She's closer with him.
Lena: Oh, thank god you got back to me, Evie! You're okay right???
Lena: I will. God, I'm worried sick and trying to keep the kids calm. And oh yeah, two six year old twins. If you get in contact with him, just please let me know.
Text: Everyone.
Elena: I'm with my two foster kids in my house right now. We're all safe and everything.
Elena: But WHERE is Marcus? Has anyone seen my husband? He's not answering me. If anyone sees him, tell him I love him and I'm safe and make sure he gets in contact with me.
Elena laughed as the little girl in front of her squealed with joy, running from her. “You can’t catch me, Lenny!” She exclaimed, and Elena laughed, gasping. “Oh, is that so, little munchkin?” She asked, the red head purposely slowing herself so that the little girl could get ahead. Addie was her name, just one of the twins she was fostering with Marcus. Alexander was off in his room, reading iSpy books, his favorite, while his louder, wilder and free spirit little sister was being chased by Elena.
“I’m gonna get you!” She exclaimed and Addie giggled, covering up her eyes. “Nope, nope, nope! I have my invisibility cloak on!” The cute little girl said and just then, before Elena could get to her, she heard someone come in.
“Oh, hey! We were just playing. Addie, baby, open your eyes, silly!”
“It’s all very well to know how to punch but you’ve got to have strength behind it. Chin and shoulders down, don’t tuck your thumbs in and keep your wrists tight but flexible. You don’t want an injury.”
“Like that. See?”
Elena watched in complete awe. Riley was so beautiful and yet so athletic. Elena was flexible, very flexible since she was a ballerina, but this was insane. She was petite, tiny, which made her an easy target. “Jesus, Riles. Why don’t we just rename you Katniss Everdeen, Hotness of Hot?” Elena joked. She tried to punch, the little redhead letting out a tiny yelp. “What about that?” She asked, sheepishly. “Can’t I just have Marcus to protect me? I’m a feminist and all, but he’s my protector. Oh! Or maybe I can pay you to walk around with me.”
“I’m not that well-versed.”
“Oh, yes you are, Ro! Come on! You’re completely well versed! Just show me some moves? I mean, you’re like that fire dragon queen from Game of Thrones. Completely badass!”
