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[text] I don’t tell you this nearly enough but I am so lucky to have you in my life

[text] I love you Elijah

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She shook her head. "You won't kill me. No, not now because you know, because I'm your other half, and you're mine. I love you, Elijah." Lia put her hands out to either side. "But if I have to, I'll kill you in this dream to wake you up." She moved forward and took his cheeks in hands, then kissed him deeply on the lips. "I love you."

             Elijah looked at her and sighed some, closing his eyes at her             words, wishing it was enough to break him out of this. Opening             them again, he looked at her. "Then do it," he responded softly,             pressing his lips to hers and holding her close. "I love you. Do it.             Please."   

[suitsofarmor]

In the dream, she ran to him, arms wrapping tightly around his waist, hugging onto him for dear life. "Stop. Stop and look at me. Look at me, Elijah. And wake up. Wake up because I'm right here with you and these dreams are nothing more than lies, Esther is making you dream lies. Please." She pleaded, looking up at him - tears stained her face. "Please, big brother."

               Elijah looked at her, tilting his head and let out a sigh. "It's               magic. I can't break it.  I've tried," he responded and stepped               backward before the loop started all over again. "You need to               run and get away from me. And it's not lies, it's truths, my own               truths. Of truths I have hidden for centuries." 

[suitsofarmor]

She closed her eyes and rested her head on his chest, dozing lightly again. "You'd never kill me." She whispered . "You're so much better than that." And she fell asleep, her dreams... Entwining with his.

              Elijah was powerless to stop her from seeing the torment              their mother placed upon him. New nightmares, new dreams              all set in place to make him beg for salvation; to break his              iron will. And piece by piece, it was working.

[suitsofarmor]

Lia woke up the next morning, but didn't move on the bed. She turned her head and pressed kisses to his chest, then to his neck, and nuzzled him there. "I had a terrible nightmare." She whispered. "You killed me in it. You were begging me to run and I wouldn't and you killed me."

               And it was his nightmare; his hell. She was picking up on the               constant torment inside his own head. Elijah twitched in his                sleep at the sound of her voice, screaming at her to let go,               but realizing it was all inside his own head and he was still               unconscious. 

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His eyes closed as Elijah's lips pressed against his  a strange... sickly warm feeling flooded through his   veins as he swore his cheeks burned hot.

"Didn't think you'd actually do it."

[suitsofarmor]

She curled close to him and held his body tight. Her eyes closed. "Let me in." She whispered. "Let me in your dream..." And she fell asleep, worried, against him.

               And he would -- but Esther had blocked anyone from                entering his dreams or his mind. It would have been                much better than this hell of him torturing and killing               every woman he loved -- past and present.

[suitsofarmor]

She rested her forehead to her brother's and closed her eyes tightly. "Elijah." She whispered weakly. "Please don't... Please don't choose her side. Please wake up..."

             And he didn't want to be in this state; but there was no way             out for him. Jerking in his dream, her voice remained far             away and unreachable.