<span style="color: #FF0000"> Firrae</span><br/><br/><br/>She took a few steps back, seeing Vashen's face.<br/><br/>"Fisraee...stay back." She turned to her sister and dragged her into the corner of the cell, farther away from Vashen. SHe focused on his mind, and gasped when she saw what was there. The demon was.....speaking to him. He knew about her feelings for Vashen. She sat in the corner, smiling a little, her hair falling in her blood red eyes.<br/><br/>"Hurry up, Vashen, come back. Your girl is waiting."<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF00BF">Vira</span><br/><br/><br/>She stood in the corner, staring at Vashen, watching his eyes and mouth. She held back her tears of frigt, not willing to show weakness to whatever it was that was in him. She protectivly held a hand around her stomach. From what she could tell, she felt about three months along already. In two more days....She watched the father of her child, and tried to send thoughts to him.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF00BF">  "Vashen, whatever is going on......we will get through it...together. Nothing is going to happen to either of us. We have a child to look after." </span>