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[kane--sharpe]

Babysitting

@lisa--sharpe

Kane wouldn't say no to his mum when she asked him to do anything, much less babysit. He knew that if she was asking for help it was for a good reason and he figured that any experience would help him in the future. Besides he liked spending time with Keegan.

Things were going well, he had a few toys around from Luke and his mum had brought over a few of Keegan's things and Keegan seemed entertained. When Kane's phone vibrated, he walked across the floor to grab it, looking down at it for one second before Keegan tried to shove him. He hit him again in the legs, seemingly unsatisified that he hadn't knocked Kane over. He didn't think too much about it and distracted Keegan with a game.

A few hours later when his mum stopped by to pick him up. Keegan seemed unhappy again and tried to shove Kane, this time yelling "dadda" and hitting him in the knees, causing him to fall. He looked up at his mum with a sigh. "This isn't the first time she tried to shove me tonight. Did something happen at nursery school?"

[qyuties]

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[lalisani]

Lisa for St. Scott ♡

[kane--sharpe]

Hospital Visit || Lisa & Kane

@lisa--sharpe Kane felt bad that he hadn't gone to see his mom as soon as he found out about her accident. The truth was that he was nervous about seeing her like that. She had always been so strong, even with all of her problems and he didn't want to think she was fragile, that one day she'd be gone. Finally sucking it up, he made his way to her hospital room, putting down the floral arrangement he had picked for her on her side table. She was sleeping and he didn't want to disturb her so he sat with her quietly until she stirred. "Uh, hi mom."

[kane--sharpe]

It's Wednesday || Kane & Lisa

@lisa--sharpe Kane was walking home from work when the alarm on his phone started to go off. Checking it, he rolled his eyes slightly. "Right, its Wednesday." He muttered to himself. He wasn't unhappy about the dinners, per-say, he knew how happy they made his mother but the risk that his father would be there was enough to make him sour. Changing directions, he turned around, trying not to awkwardly look at all the people he had already walked past he headed to his family home. Spotting the florist, he thought for a minute before stopping inside and picking up some flowers for his mother. He couldn't remember what her favorites were but could you ever go wrong with daisies? He took the flowers and quickly arrived at the house. Knocking softly, he wondered what the protocol was for entering somewhere you used to live and stepped inside after seeing the door was unlocked. Just like mom, buy a fancy alarm system and then leave the door unlocked. "Mum?" He called entering the house.

[m-gillian]

Laced with Fire; Fear and Loathing {Meredith, Lisa&Megan}

O ar começou a preencher seus pulmões novamente, da forma que deveria, fazendo-a despertar aos poucos. Meredith ainda não tinha controle sobre o próprio corpo, pelo menos não completamente. Abriu os olhos pouco a pouco, sentindo a cabeça doer com o primeiro movimento. Quando despertou por completo, e puxou o ar com força para respirar fundo, a morena ergueu o corpo num movimento brusco e automático, arregalando os e se deparando com a escuridão completa do cômodo. Seu coração começou a acelerar descontroladamente, ela podia sentir a pulsação cada vez mais forte. Respirava com força, tentando controlar os próprios movimentos  e medo que começava a preencher seus pensamentos. O cheiro de fumaça ainda não era forte, mas estava deixando-a cada vez mais nervosa. "Se concentre. Não está totalmente escuro. Não está totalmente escuro" Repetiu várias vezes, tentado controlar a respiração e lembrar quanto tempo havia ficado desacordada. Ela não sabia se ainda estava na escola, ou se havia sido levada para algum outro lugar pelo homem que a atacara. Suas mãos estavam frias, mas a bruxa fazia tudo para não tremer e ficar o mais calma possível, cado contrário não conseguiria pensar. Levantou com cuidado e deu passos curtos para frente, esbarrando em algo quente e alto. -- Ai! -- Soltou levando uma das mãos ao braço que atingiu o ferro e fez uma careta sentindo-o arder, dando um passo para trás e batendo o pé em algo no chão. -- Droga! -- Bufou num sussurro baixo, tentando achar qualquer coisa pelo que pudesse se apoiar.

[desactivado2014]

❒ || Lisa

Estaba comenzando a abrumarse por estar encerrado en aquella habitación sin nadie más con quien platicar que consigo mismo pero eso era lo que tenía que pagar si quería que nadie más en su circulo familiar y de trabajo se enterara de lo que le estaba pasando, entonces una enfermera le había indicado que era uno de los pacientes autorizados para poder salir a participar en la feria que estaba ofreciendo el hospital. Claramente no saldría de allí vestido con ese atuendo de paciente que tanto estaba comenzando a odiar, había un par de prendas casuales en el pequeño armario de su habitación. El solo había ido un par de veces a la feria de niño por supuesto que en ese entonces había sido divertido pero ahora no era algo que le emocionara, pero sería una buena oportunidad para tomar aire fresco. Se había acercado a uno de los estantes donde algunos doctores preparaban malteadas como parte de un concurso o al menos eso es lo que decían, quizá ese tipo de bebidas estuvieses prohibidas en su dieta pero justo ahora no le importaba ya había soportado bastante la gelatina. Optó en sentarse en una de las mesas distribuidas por el lugar, permanecía indiferente ante las cosas que pasaban a su alrededor, hasta que alzó la vista y miro a alguien conocido acercarse.