Ammy?s Eye Com exploded into sound with repeated refrains of ?Incoming Transmissions? voiced by the Decepticon cartoon character Sound Wave. Ammy blearily woke up on the couch, her hands searched for the Eye Com that had fallen onto the floor during restless sleep. Fingers touched the sleek head set and mumbled sleepily, ?Play messages?? She turned over to go back to sleep.
*Messages inbound from Marilla.* Spoke the voice of Sound Wave. *First message: Hey girl, just a heads up. Morry's coming over to house in Den City. Second message: Oh... and I should mention he's not happy. He wants Fleety there, too. No choice involved. Third message: He's the Alpha of you both. You both can't walk away from this. Fourth message: Please show up, both of you. Love you both and be safe.* Sound Wave?s voice ended.
Ammy sat up in a hurry, the sleepiness her depression put on her evaporated hearing the big guy was coming to see them both. Her heart hammered hard in fear. How did Morry find out about this? She rubbed the sleepy gunk from her eyes and groaned. She got up and noticed out of the corner of her eye Myrlene vanishing around the corner of a wall and into the hall. She had a sinking suspicion people have been talking. Well she couldn?t do anything about it now. When Morry made up his mind to leave the space station to visit people for any reason there was no talking him out of it.
She got off the couch and headed for the bathroom and a shower. She shivered a bit feeling a royal chew out was headed her way.
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Fleety had left the Rhy?Din realm and entered the sentient realm known simply as Lurky. Lurky was a refuge to the family offered by Aribius and it was a safe haven. It was also the best place a being with command of all magical energy to go when someone didn?t want to explain why half a city blew up from a bout of emotional distress. Shi?d found a small island to camp on, well away from any living being so shi?d not be distracted from searching hir feelings about Ammy and to lick hir wounds from the fight.
A lot had been said that night. So much of it seemed to make sense then during the turbulent emotions, the verbal stabbing and personal assaults of character. Now, as shi sat on a log, a swirling maelstrom of wind and rain reflecting hir inner mood, the facts of what all was said seemed to make less and less sense to hir. Shi couldn?t tell how things had gone so bad and ended up with hir separated from Ammy, holding her ring and questioning hir memories of the marriage.
Hir cell phone, thanks to Ammy?s Magic Net modulator, began to play ACDC?s ?Thunder Struck? alerting hir to messages flooding in. Shi pulled the device out, stared at the number and blinked a little slowly in surprise. Why was Marilla contacting hir? Flipping it open, shi read the text messages.
Marilla to MagicalSpark Fleety, when you get this message head home in Den City. Morry's coming and wants you there. He isn't happy.
Marilla to MagicalSpark And no, Fleety, this isn't optional. If you aren't there, Morry will tear your tail up.
Marilla to MagicalSpark He's the Alpha of you both. You both can't walk away from this.
Marilla to MagicalSpark Please show up, both of you. Love you both and be safe.
Morry wants to talk to us? Is he going to force us to break up for good? Or will he side with Ammy? Fleety sighed.
Shi slowly stood up, the rain swirling about hir came down in heavy sheets now, yet shi never got wet. Shi could stay and not show up, but would that really help anything? Shi had a feeling it?d make things worse. Morry was good in hir books. To piss him off made hir feel like just burying herself in a grave already and acting like shi was dead for the rest of eternity. Looking around at hir little haven shi?d enjoyed for a few days, Fleety rubbed hir neck and trekked for the nearest portal out of Lurky.
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The second floor living room, often the family room for the kids of the Spiritor family to play in had been cleaned up, tidied and made free of children. They?d been sent to enjoy time with Grandma Alitia and Grandpa Spiritor out in Den City. Myrlene finished placing the last tray of various snacks upon the coffee table and set up a pot of coffee, several bottles of soda and lots of water. No liquor or peanuts were present at all. She wanted this intervention to work. If her parents split now, she was going to be very upset with them both.
She saw mom walk up the stairs and into the living room. She saw mother stare at her hard but Myrlene said not one word. This wasn?t her show or her fight. She simply indicated to the chairs or couches for mom to sit. Soon Myrlene walked to the entry way of the living room and blocked the exit and the stairs. She was in her ice blue coat of scale mail and had made herself 6 feet tall with a variety of weapons hung upon a belt for a bit of intimidation.
After a few minutes, behind Myrlene, Fleety would tap her shoulder. Myrlene looked back to Fleety and nodded, letting hir through. Fleety saw Ammy and flinched. Shi began to back away and Myrlene cleared her throat, unsheathed her sword and planted the tip with a meaty ?thunk? into the floor. She shook her head at her father, not letting hir pass by.
Fleety swallowed, moved to a chair and would then sit down, across from Ammy. Fleety was simply dressed in a blue shirt and blue jeans. Ammy wore a plain gray shirt and gray jeans. They both stared at each other for several minutes. Emotions flooded their bond link and the tension in the room grew heavy.
*Messages inbound from Marilla.* Spoke the voice of Sound Wave. *First message: Hey girl, just a heads up. Morry's coming over to house in Den City. Second message: Oh... and I should mention he's not happy. He wants Fleety there, too. No choice involved. Third message: He's the Alpha of you both. You both can't walk away from this. Fourth message: Please show up, both of you. Love you both and be safe.* Sound Wave?s voice ended.
Ammy sat up in a hurry, the sleepiness her depression put on her evaporated hearing the big guy was coming to see them both. Her heart hammered hard in fear. How did Morry find out about this? She rubbed the sleepy gunk from her eyes and groaned. She got up and noticed out of the corner of her eye Myrlene vanishing around the corner of a wall and into the hall. She had a sinking suspicion people have been talking. Well she couldn?t do anything about it now. When Morry made up his mind to leave the space station to visit people for any reason there was no talking him out of it.
She got off the couch and headed for the bathroom and a shower. She shivered a bit feeling a royal chew out was headed her way.
~ * ~ * ~ * ~
Fleety had left the Rhy?Din realm and entered the sentient realm known simply as Lurky. Lurky was a refuge to the family offered by Aribius and it was a safe haven. It was also the best place a being with command of all magical energy to go when someone didn?t want to explain why half a city blew up from a bout of emotional distress. Shi?d found a small island to camp on, well away from any living being so shi?d not be distracted from searching hir feelings about Ammy and to lick hir wounds from the fight.
A lot had been said that night. So much of it seemed to make sense then during the turbulent emotions, the verbal stabbing and personal assaults of character. Now, as shi sat on a log, a swirling maelstrom of wind and rain reflecting hir inner mood, the facts of what all was said seemed to make less and less sense to hir. Shi couldn?t tell how things had gone so bad and ended up with hir separated from Ammy, holding her ring and questioning hir memories of the marriage.
Hir cell phone, thanks to Ammy?s Magic Net modulator, began to play ACDC?s ?Thunder Struck? alerting hir to messages flooding in. Shi pulled the device out, stared at the number and blinked a little slowly in surprise. Why was Marilla contacting hir? Flipping it open, shi read the text messages.
Marilla to MagicalSpark Fleety, when you get this message head home in Den City. Morry's coming and wants you there. He isn't happy.
Marilla to MagicalSpark And no, Fleety, this isn't optional. If you aren't there, Morry will tear your tail up.
Marilla to MagicalSpark He's the Alpha of you both. You both can't walk away from this.
Marilla to MagicalSpark Please show up, both of you. Love you both and be safe.
Morry wants to talk to us? Is he going to force us to break up for good? Or will he side with Ammy? Fleety sighed.
Shi slowly stood up, the rain swirling about hir came down in heavy sheets now, yet shi never got wet. Shi could stay and not show up, but would that really help anything? Shi had a feeling it?d make things worse. Morry was good in hir books. To piss him off made hir feel like just burying herself in a grave already and acting like shi was dead for the rest of eternity. Looking around at hir little haven shi?d enjoyed for a few days, Fleety rubbed hir neck and trekked for the nearest portal out of Lurky.
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The second floor living room, often the family room for the kids of the Spiritor family to play in had been cleaned up, tidied and made free of children. They?d been sent to enjoy time with Grandma Alitia and Grandpa Spiritor out in Den City. Myrlene finished placing the last tray of various snacks upon the coffee table and set up a pot of coffee, several bottles of soda and lots of water. No liquor or peanuts were present at all. She wanted this intervention to work. If her parents split now, she was going to be very upset with them both.
She saw mom walk up the stairs and into the living room. She saw mother stare at her hard but Myrlene said not one word. This wasn?t her show or her fight. She simply indicated to the chairs or couches for mom to sit. Soon Myrlene walked to the entry way of the living room and blocked the exit and the stairs. She was in her ice blue coat of scale mail and had made herself 6 feet tall with a variety of weapons hung upon a belt for a bit of intimidation.
After a few minutes, behind Myrlene, Fleety would tap her shoulder. Myrlene looked back to Fleety and nodded, letting hir through. Fleety saw Ammy and flinched. Shi began to back away and Myrlene cleared her throat, unsheathed her sword and planted the tip with a meaty ?thunk? into the floor. She shook her head at her father, not letting hir pass by.
Fleety swallowed, moved to a chair and would then sit down, across from Ammy. Fleety was simply dressed in a blue shirt and blue jeans. Ammy wore a plain gray shirt and gray jeans. They both stared at each other for several minutes. Emotions flooded their bond link and the tension in the room grew heavy.