Dreams Dreams Dreams

Freya

I couldn't stop it and let out little giggle listening to Edgar's absurd revalation, I didn't think he was being serious until I actually met his eyes and he was only staring right at me not even a hint of amusement in them. Within that second of the exchange of his words to my confusion a blur flew past me as little strands of rebelious hair fluttered as if a wind had blown through here, then a loud PAP echoed in the now very still study and Edgar groaned in pain as he almost fell back on his rear as he took a step back. Suddenly Henry was standing in Edgar's spot not one ounce of his usually teasing and smirking self in view, in front of me was the complete embodiment of fury. His hair was disheveled from what I can only assume was running and his cheeks were red with anger while his eyes looked cold and empty as if he was ready to kill without a second thought. I gasped at the obvious punch that he had landed on Edgar and stepped back into the door way a bit my eyes widening at the scene in front of me while Mikeal just adjusted his shirt and I got a flash of his perfect abs and perfectly tattooed body. What am I doing eye screwing him right after Henry assulted Edgar.

"How the fuck dare you!" Henry's usually smooth silky voice reverbitated in his chest almost in a growl. "How fucking dare you; you seer piece of shit!" Edgar stood back to full standing position before he was a blur in a millisecond Henry was flying towards me at the door frame, right before he plowed right into me, he was able to turn and spider himself on the door frame his head just above mine as he rested his chin on my head as he jerked to a stop with a grunt. He looked at me, his eyes almost held pity before he jumped down and let out a literal growl.

"I told her what she needed to hear to start accepting us, she is not Eva, she needs to learn this now! How can you guys not see this?" Edgar growled back at Henry but looking between Mikeal and Henry.

"You had no right to tell her that without talking to us both first, you had no right to do that to us, and risk us losing her again because of your stupidity and inability to understand more than your stupid visions!" Henry spat back at Edgar and they locked eyes as they growled like predators challenging each other.

"Well as great as this is, and to have you both home again, I'd like to bring to attention what you are both doing is what is going to make my little lamb run right away as soon as she snaps out of her shock." Mikeal looked at me grinning that grin that makes everything inside of me just debate about why I haven't jumped his bones yet. I step back more away from the study and begin stammering.

"I um.. I can see you're busy Mikeal. I'm sorry for interrupting.. I yeah, I um.. I'm sorry." I back up more and all three men have fear flash in there face and it takes me exactly 1 second to understand why as I feel myself free falling backwards down the stairs. I see blurs again and wonder if my eyes are not working right from all of the stress and not sleeping right lately. I think I see Mikeal's face before my head stings with a searing pain and I see stars then blackness over takes me.

Mikeal

My heart, if I had a normal heart, stopped for a moment as I watched her small fragile head slam into the corner of a step before my hands grabbed onto her soft doll like body. I can feel the roar before I hear it as I smell the irony sweet tang of her blood as it drips over my hands as I lift her up and run my full speed to the floor below us so I lay her down to look at her wound. Edgar and Henry are both around me worry radiating from them.

"Well help her you dipshits!" I growled my demands allowing my power to radiate from me so they are almost compelled to do what I say. They nodd snapping out of whatever panic induced stupor they were stuck in as they began helping me turn her over suddenling her head is covered with a glow from us each as we hummed from a depth inside of us bringing a magic to the surface as we watched her head begin to heal and the blood flow all but stop. Each of us are breathing deeply matching the rhythm, of Freya's breathing before it begins to even out and we are certain she is stable enough for now.

"She's lost a lot of blood Mikeal." Henry commented his gaze never leaving my goddess's body.

"I know." I squeeze out between gritted teeth as I see all of her blood on my arms. "Vincent, please aquire me the emergancy reserves, 3 I think should be find." My voice evens out as I try to regain control of my emotions. We are not losing her today over a stupid fall that should never had happened in the first place and neither of these two would have survived the outcome had she died. Picking her up I bring her to her bathroom to begin cleaning her, looking at her tank top and pants I debate if she would be alright if we undressed her in this situation. The other two join me to begin running a bath while Vincent brings 3 containers of blood and we begin to figure out how to do this in the most respectful way possible.

Freya

My head throbbed and I wonder if I drunk yesterday looking around then stilling completely as my hand brushes against hair on my leg that isn't my own. Looking down I gasp with my eyes almost popping out of my head as I see Mikeal sleeping in my lap his hand on a container on my left. Looking to my right I see Henry and Edgar sleeping soundly both their hands either on my right leg or in my hair. The memories of the day before creep up as I can feel myself panicing while I try to calm my breathing scared to wake them up.