<span style="font-style: italic">Myxi looks at Isa and bites her lower lip. Falling silent and looks at Isa sadly. She leaned into Isa's hand when it cups her cheek. "Don't tell her with daddy near. He will deny how bad it is. He don't want people to feel sorry for him." she says timidly. Looking at Isa and bites her lower lip. Following Isa and sits on the bed. Looking at her with sadness and fear in her eyes. "Mommy scare us." she says finally. Falling back into short sentences. Smiling a bit yet looking at her sadly. She hoped daddy would like the other lady. She wanted a mommy badly  yet wasn't going to tell Isa that part.</span><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Luka nodded his head. Biting his lower lip. "Daddy can heal Miss Parisa. He got super powers. He just can't do it for himself though. He isn't gifted with that. Yet he loves us and is always forgetting himself by the time he is done helping us." He says simply. Shaking his head. "She can heal the wounds and trust issues. Make him better so he can find us a mommy. I hope he learns to like miss Parisa. I think she would be a cool mommy. we both want a mommy. We want daddy happy with more than just us. We wants him to get us a mommy but know he won't do it because he is afraid and doesn't trust ladies anymore. It is mommy's fault."</span><br/><br/>Jason looks at her and was panting a bit. Tilting his head to the side and coughing. A tiny trickle of blood making its way out the right side of his mouth. Seeing her talking on something with the shadowy images his mind projects. He groans and stops using it. Now the world was dark again. Nothing to break the shadows which controlled his world. Nodding his head and leaned into her. He was tense and more rigid than a block of wood. Yet he was vunerable and trusting her not to hurt him. "I will accept your help even if it scares me to have you near." He says softly. He held a hand to his chest. "It is not helping. It hurts...it hurts. It feels like it is trying to beat itself out of my chest. I can't die my babies need me. Please...don't let me die." He says. "For my babies. They matter. They are all that matters." He says. Tears trailing down his cheeks from beneath the blindfold which hid his bright copper colored eyes. He was shaking and he touches her cheek lightly. "I will make you better...when I am better." He says softly. "I know how it is...to be used and abused. I was seventeen when my ex-wife claimed me as her own. She did  awful things to me...raped me whenever she felt like it. I have always been blind and only able to see shadowy images when I use my mind to reach out and see. Never ever will I see the faces of my childre---" He doubles over and is coughing up blood. He was trying not to but she would literally be able to feel his heart beating too fast for his body.<br/><br/>~The doctor walks in shortly after they were together.~