Loving Death ((THTC & Me))
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				Title: <strong>Loving Death ((THTC &amp; Me))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 15:27:46</strong>
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				"God, you're so beautiful..."&nbsp; Lips closed over Jackline's, waking her up with a smile.&nbsp; Opening her eyes, she saw her dark knight.&nbsp; Sunkissed skin, dark hair...&nbsp; Sometimes brooding - what man didn't brood? - but also still a football lover - something that drove her nuts every Sunday.&nbsp; But he took care of her the way she wanted, needed.&nbsp; He didn't pay her bills - they shared the appartment equally that way and she paid her own phone.&nbsp; But...&nbsp; He was there.&nbsp; Even when it was football season, he'd always be there.&nbsp; Might be watching a game at the time to boot, but he was there.<br><br>"Mmmm...&nbsp; Meanie," she whimpered, arching her body to his as he covered her.&nbsp; He knew what waking her up like that did to her libido...<br><br>~~~<br><br>Jackline hummed as she made breakfast.&nbsp; He'd woken her up early enough for her to manage breakfast while he took a shower, he'd get their things ready to go for work and iron their clothes while she took hers.&nbsp; The pot clanking on the stove as she cooked.&nbsp; "Hey, Micky!&nbsp; How do you want your eggs?&nbsp; Over easy or scrambled this morning?"&nbsp; She listened for his answer to her call.&nbsp; The appartment walls were thin - so thin they had to be quiet during intimacies - so she knew that he'd hear her.&nbsp; She waited a minute.&nbsp; Then another...&nbsp; And another...&nbsp; "Micky?&nbsp; Hey!&nbsp; Eggs, how do you want them," she called fixing her own scrambled eggs.&nbsp; She frowned, another minute...&nbsp; She slid her eggs over into their plate.&nbsp; "Micky, we don't have time for another round," she said, going into the bedroom, heading towards the bathroom.&nbsp; When she opened the door, the puddle of blood on the floor...&nbsp; She screamed.<br><br>~~~<br><br>"What do you mean?&nbsp; He's not...&nbsp; When I brought him in, you said he'd be fine," Jackline yelled at the doctor.&nbsp; Micky...&nbsp; Her sweet, goofy, brooding Micky.&nbsp; No...&nbsp; "He just slipped in the shower," she whimpered shaking her head.<br><br>"He suffered a ceisure, Ms. Callen.&nbsp; That's what his scans say, and it's probably what caused him to fall...&nbsp; With the continued ceising after...&nbsp; It seems that a piece of his skull has...&nbsp; Ms. Callen, please..."&nbsp; The doctor sat by Jackline, who was shaking her head.&nbsp; <br><br>Jackie didn't see Him.&nbsp; Death.&nbsp; So the doctor had to be lieing.&nbsp; Or wrong.&nbsp; Or both.&nbsp; She didn't know what she wanted her to be.&nbsp; She just wanted her Micky alive.&nbsp; "I wann-na see him...&nbsp; I want to see Micky," she said, shaking.&nbsp; The doctor sighed, giving a nod before helping Jackie up on her shaky legs and leading her to the room.<br><br>"I'll close the drapes to give you privacy.&nbsp; He's out right now...&nbsp; He has a chance as long as he stays asleep," the doctor said, leaving her alone.<br><br>Jackline watched the woman leave before walking and kneeling by Mickey's bed.&nbsp; "Micky..."&nbsp; She took his hand, trembling.&nbsp; He looked so foreign...&nbsp; His sunkissed skin pale...&nbsp; His hair looked...&nbsp; Stringy.&nbsp; So many tubes... God...&nbsp; Why couldn't she have gotten to him sooner?&nbsp; Why...&nbsp; "You're gunna be fine...&nbsp; I don't see him here, so you're gunna be fine...&nbsp; Even if he comes...&nbsp; I'm not going to let you go, you hear me?&nbsp; I'm not..."&nbsp; Tears trickled down her face before she burried her head in the bed by his hand, gripping that hand tightly, as if it were the only thing keeping her alive.&nbsp; Keeping him alive.&nbsp; "Don't you dare go..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Loving Death ((THTC &amp; Me))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHatintheCat</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 16:26:01</strong>
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				Death walks quietly down the halls of hospital.&nbsp; His silver hair, long and shaggy, he stops at the room of Janis Hooper and steps inside.&nbsp; Her family is there, sobbing, her old body is limp in the bed and as he crosses the threshold the monitors flat-line.<br>Janis sits up in her bed and then slides off the side walking over to him.&nbsp; "Well it's about time Old Man.&nbsp; I've been in a coma for three months now."<br><br>"I know, but you also had the Angel of Life come and visit you two times.&nbsp; Wasn't my fault you told him to wait a bit.&nbsp; You know the rules."<br>She shrugs, "What can I say.&nbsp; I love them."&nbsp; gesturing back at her family.<br>"Well come on then."<br>He offer's her his arm and as soon as she takes it she stands straighter, her grey, stringy, hair, red and vibrant again as it has been when she was twenty.<br>"Always twenty for you isn't it."<br>"I always love being twenty."<br>"How long are you going to stay with us Down Below, this time?"<br>"About half a century I think.&nbsp; I want to get over the feeling of breast cancer migrating to my bones before I come back."<br><br>They start to walk down the hall arm in arm.&nbsp; "Why aren't we headed back yet?"<br>"I've got one more stop at the moment.&nbsp; A new one added to the list just ten minutes ago."<br><br>They walk down to Michael's room and step inside.&nbsp; "Oh that poor dear." Janis says walking over to Jackline next to the bed and reaches down to touch her shoulder.<br>"Yes, but its part of the karmic contract they signed when they agreed to reincarnate together for this life."<br><br>Death walks towards the bed, and the boy's body starts to seize a gain.&nbsp; His soul fighting His presence.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Loving Death ((THTC &amp; Me))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 16:45:19</strong>
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				Contract?&nbsp; She'd never heard one of them speak before.&nbsp; She'd always been too far away.&nbsp; She gasped as she felt someone touch her shoulder, looking up to see a twenty something woman, who's face was bright and beautiful.&nbsp; Her eyes however were drawn to him.&nbsp; "No.&nbsp; I'm not letting you take him," she said, standing quickly and walking in between him and the bed.&nbsp; "Go away," she said, glaring full heartedly.&nbsp; "Get out," she said, trying to keep herself from screaming as she walked up and attempted - and to her supprise succeeded - at pushing him towards the door.&nbsp; Every other person living...&nbsp; He had seemed to pass through like a cloud.&nbsp; But she was glad she could touch him, push him away.&nbsp; She didn't know what contract he was talking about, but if it lead to her sweet Mickey's dath, she wouldn't have agreed to it.&nbsp; "Go away and take her with you," she hissed, pushing him out, seeing that Mickey stopped seizing as soon as Death left the room.&nbsp; She stood at the doorway then, intent on not letting him near Mickey.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Loving Death ((THTC &amp; Me))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHatintheCat</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 17:24:05</strong>
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				Death was stunned...it had been nearly a millennium since someone had been able to do that.&nbsp; Some could seem him, but a very long time since someone had been able to touch him in the Living World.<br>Then he came back to himself and strode back to the room.<br>"My dear, you may not know what we're talking about, but it is still his time."<br>He pushes past the young woman, annoyed that he would let some young Living Thing prevent him from his job.<br><br>He bends down and scoops up the struggling young man's soul throwing it into a fireman's carry.<br><br>"If you wish to dispute your contract you may."<br><br>His eyes have shifted from their light blue to pitch black, no iris nothing but the deep black of a midnight sky with no stars.<br><br>With a crack that is only audible Jackline Death, her beloved Micky, and the other woman and gone.&nbsp; The monitors flat-line, two nurses and a doctor come running in.&nbsp; Only visible to Jackline, where Death had just been standing there is a smoking scroll:<br><em>Thirty Days Hence<br>The Courts of the Higher Realm with be at Gather at the Place of Peace and Torment in the Kingdom of Hades<br>All those who wish to dispute their current Karmic Contracts or entries in the Akashic Records, or to seek Boon from one of the Higher Realm must be there no later the Midnight on the 29th day.&nbsp; Hearings shall be held all day on the thirtieth day.</em><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Loving Death ((THTC &amp; Me))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 01:16:49</strong>
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				Jackie trembled as she watched Mickey be bicked up, dissapearing with Death...&nbsp; She barely noticed the doctors and nurse.&nbsp; A lost look coming across her face, her eyes looking at the scroll.&nbsp; What was that?&nbsp; It hadn't been there before...&nbsp; Almost before she could think to pick it up, it appeared in her hand.&nbsp; She looked at it, not reading it - not yet - before looking at her Micky on the bed.&nbsp; "No..."&nbsp; She whimpered, backing up against the wall and sliding down, hugging her knees to herself.&nbsp; Eyes filled with tears that wouldn't spill, she closed them and burried her head, she couldn't watch.&nbsp; She couldn't watch as they tried to save the dead man.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Loving Death ((THTC &amp; Me))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHatintheCat</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 07:49:19</strong>
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				Janis slipped quitely away from Death, when he was brooding like this he would never even notice she was gone.&nbsp; She rummaged about in her bag, well the bag of her dead self that was.&nbsp; Until finally she felt them, three coins;&nbsp; cold, even and far off to her touch.&nbsp; Slowly, her mind focused she drew them out and folded her hand over them.&nbsp; She'd never wanted to be a ghost, and now she figured that their jobs must be a lot hard then she had ever given them credit.<br>She walked deliberately down the hall, trying hard to keep her focus so she wouldn't drop the coins.<br><br>She walked back into the room where Jackie was, and bent down next to her.&nbsp; "I can help you.&nbsp; At least a little."&nbsp; She dropped the coins, clattering onto the floor, her focus lost as she started to speak.&nbsp; "You can use these to help you get there.&nbsp; Tonight when you go to bed, two on your eyes, one under your tongue.&nbsp; They'll open a gateway, your soul will pass through with the coins, and you MUST give them to Kharon.&nbsp; That's all I can tell you now.&nbsp; Once you get there, I will help you more if I can."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Loving Death ((THTC &amp; Me))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>11-05-2009, 04:48:45</strong>
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				She gasped softly as she heard the dead woman speak looking up with tearfilled eyes.&nbsp; Used to seeing ghosts, and avoiding looking like a mad woman, she only nodded.&nbsp; But the greatfulness in her eyes spoke through her thanks as she reached out for the coins and took them in her hand.<br><br>~~~<br><br>Later that night, after she'd showered - uselessly trying to get the feeling of the hospital and it's events out of her skin, Jackline stepped out and wrapped a towel around her body.&nbsp; It nearly boweled her over to look at the bathroom counter.&nbsp; Her side of it filled with her womanly things, his...&nbsp; Was as always, nearly empty.&nbsp; The few things that weren't on top were in draweres.&nbsp; Only the items in use every day.&nbsp; His toothbrush and his electric shaver she'd given him for christmas...&nbsp; She bit her lip, she'd cried over everything she'd seen when she'd gotten home, that reminded her of him.&nbsp; She didn't know how she'd get him back...&nbsp; Didn't know what this 'contract' was.&nbsp; When she stepped out of the bathroom into the bedroom she and Mickey shared she stubbornly didn't look at anything but the coins on her nightstand.&nbsp; If she looked around, she'd cry again.<br><br>She walked over, picking up the coins and a sleeping pill given to her by one of the doctors in the hospital.&nbsp; Downing the pill, she layed on the bed with the coins in her hand.&nbsp; Placing them as Janis had said, Jackie kept her eyes closed as she tried to fall asleep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Loving Death ((THTC &amp; Me))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHatintheCat</strong> on <strong>13-05-2009, 17:55:00</strong>
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				Death shivered.&nbsp; A breeze brought the smell of lilacs and cherry blossoms into the palace.&nbsp; Something was happening, shifting.&nbsp; He didn't like it.&nbsp; He stood and paced back and forth around his chambers looking out the window as the Elysium fields out towards the River---winds of change hardly ever blew through his palace.&nbsp; He was change, the ultimate change that which would come for all things.&nbsp; Even the Gods in the end.<br><br>~~~<br>Janis stood waiting for the young one to show up.&nbsp; She shivered herself as she felt the wind blowing across the River Styx.&nbsp; The Boatman didn't noticed, but he never noticed anything.<br>The dark water of the river rippled, and just for a moment it changed from the dark muddy sludge to a crystal clear at the edges.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Loving Death ((THTC &amp; Me))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>13-05-2009, 20:06:04</strong>
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				More or less falling into the muddy shore, Janice barely got her wits back enough to grab her coins before they fell, choking a moment on the third in her mouth before spitting it out in her hand.&nbsp; "Uuuhhhg..."&nbsp; Shivvering from the cold, she blinked to realize she was still in just a towel.&nbsp; Allright, she told herself, maybe she SHOULD have had the forsight to change into her nightgown at least.&nbsp; Shakily, she stood up and looked around.&nbsp; Knowing it wasn't a dream.&nbsp; She'd seen death and it's keeper too often to believe that.&nbsp; Holding the coins in her hand, she wrapped her arms around herself, trying to see about her.&nbsp; A bit off, from her, she saw Janis, "You!"&nbsp; Not knowing her helpers name, that was all she could say as she ran towards her.&nbsp; Mud covering half of her from head to toe as she finally made it to the woman, holding her towel tightly around her.&nbsp; "R-remind me to wear something warmer next time," she said with a small smile, trying to lighten her mood with that joke.&nbsp; She gave a soft shivver before looking about them.&nbsp; "W-where are we," she asked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Loving Death ((THTC &amp; Me))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHatintheCat</strong> on <strong>19-05-2009, 17:09:28</strong>
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				Janis looked her over slowly.&nbsp; "We are on the shore of the River Styx's which marks the border between life and death.&nbsp; There are some who Death can't come and get since he's a rather busy person so many just cross the river."<br>Janis shrugged off her wrap and handed it to Jackline, "Here put this on.&nbsp; Once we get over the river we'll find you something a bit more suited for an audience with Gods, Devils and Death himself."&nbsp; She smiled at her, "I'm Janis by the way.&nbsp; I figured if you loved that man enough to stand up to Death like that you, deserve a chance to get him back."<br>Janis took Jackline's hand and lead her down to where Charon was standing, staring blankly, waiting.<br><br>
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