HOLA! I'm terribly sorry for the delay and poor quality that when you read you will notice that you have the episode. We really have had a huge block, and I was about to abandon the story and start another but in the end I decided to write a sentence to hard to get me back the inspiration. ! Sorry! Anyway, here I leave the cap. and I apologize denuevo is poorly drafted.
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- Once again, I apologize for having reiterated Josh golpeado.-Kristen Jesse while she cleaned the wounds in the parlor.
I had invited him to stay until their wounds sanasen, after all, a small part of the blame because he had beaten was mine.
- Do not worry, I understand what seemed situación. "Jesse said smiling.
I looked at Michael, who was sitting on a sofa, was the only one who was looking at Jesse with reserve, never stopped staring, frowning, looking to wait an attack. But derepente, and never saw him again, had moved rapidly from place.
- Claire, I must speak contigo.-Listen to your voice behind me, feeling that pulled me gently by the arm.
- What is it? "I asked him that he was spinning me now was on the side of the aisle.
- Wait, I can not tell here, sígueme. "They were the only words from him before leading me to start walking hand in hand. Michael
led me down the stairs, then down the hall on the second floor to the bottom. I walked hurriedly behind him, but just before the end of the hallway, I saw the fourth Ryan.
It was there, looking out the window, but he felt the steps, turned and was staring at us. I noticed as his eyes rested on my left hand, which was intertwined with that of Michael. Immediately, the separated, feeling a tremendous guilt on me. But anyway, the damage had been done, and much earlier.
In Ryan's eyes reflected their pain, despite trying to disguise it with coldness, that was not working. I wanted to stay there to talk with him, but Michael came back to take my hand, urging them to follow. I sent a last look at Ryan, assuming that what Michael say must be important, so I continued with my journey. We
down the hall where were the stairs leading to the basement directly, bypassing the third floor. When Michael finally stopped in the room dusty, old, dark and completely away from the rest of the house, I could not stand the intrigue of what he would have to say.
- Hey, Michael, you talk and do not understand that much distance, we could have spoken in the kitchen. "I said hastily.
- Here escuchara. he replied.
- Jesse? Why do you distrust him? "I asked. It shows in your face, you have something against him. Do you know who is?
- No.
- Have you seen before?
- Well, no.
- then give it a chance, "I said spinning me favor. to exit and return to the living room, not wanting to hear his foreboding.
- Claire is seriously. Estate atenta. "said Michael appearing in front of me and stopping. His eyes fixed on mine, trying to convince me.
I kept my eyes at him, but he would not budge. He had talked with Jesse enough to know that he did not want to hurt us. Noticing this, Michael simply turned and walked out of there angry, denying head, probably thinking that I was stubborn.
I went upstairs deciding he did not want to pay attention to Michael. Jesse was now my friend, and would not suspect him.
- Claire. "I heard that voice down the hall I knew by heart calling.
- Ryan. "I said a little excited, spinning me and seeing him standing at his door.
I do not know why, but I made the folly of thinking that I was forgiven. I ran to him, wanting to hug him, but he walked away. I looked into his eyes and noticed he was suffering, but he would not bow to me, was not here to forgive.
- "I need hablar. said tilting his head toward the room, motioning for me to pass.
- Claro. "replied trying not to notice what he was saddened, I entered the room and he did the same by closing the door behind him.
Ryan sat in a chair near the bed where I was to sit later. For a few seconds seemed like hours, we both were silent, I was just looking around, not knowing what to say, but he seemed to have found something very interesting in the carpet of his room because he kept looking at her.
- Ryan. "I said trying to start the conversation, desperate to stop agonizing silence.
- Claire, you just called to say that if you want you can be with Him "Ryan said looking up. Could just warn me before, why you did not fool me.
- I ... "I meant something, defend, apologize, but just felt it was going to mourn. By this time, picking up Ryan's eyes, if he was running act coolly, or perhaps simply to be true, and decided that I no longer wanted or cared. The very thought filled him with the eyes of those drops of water that I hated. Forgive me.
As I finished saying that word, I ran out there and I ran to my room, my cheeks wet with the trace of tears. I shut the door opened and I jumped on my bed.
Actually, being human had brought me more sorrow than joy. I was tired of having a reason to mourn every week. This could not go on, I had always known for being a strong girl, frivolous when needed. Now there was still nothing more than sentimental.
I sat on the edge of the bed, trying for a few seconds to think of nothing. When I finally stopped crying, got up. Today was back to being what it was before, and was very well thought it was going to do.
- What do you mean you're going? "Exclaimed Josh when I announced to my family.
- Well, I'm going, answered simplemente.-raising my bag with my clothes, all other things and had loaded the van Thom.
- Damn it, "said my brother Claire. running a hand across his forehead, clearly starting to get stressed. Why?
- need to get away some time around .- Of all rather, I thought to myself.
- but you stay in town, right? "Asked Arthur.
- Of course, not want to leave, just walk away.
- Then, Ve-Angie said, smiling. My sister had read my thoughts, and I knew I was going to support.
After saying goodbye to everyone with a kiss on the cheek and a hug, except for Michael who was hiding in the darkness of the staircase, and Ryan just was not there, I turned and left the parking lot. Next to the car with my stuff was Thom, holding the keys to his truck. I knew he did not want me to go, but I had always supported my decisions since I came to the mansion, and today, there would be different.
- Claire, forgive me for leaving you that day in this parties.In "He said sounding really sorry.
- No matter, I'm bien. "I said smiling. Thanks for lending the truck.
- No problem, also was my fault you lost your car if you had been there ...
- You could not have done nada. "I interrupted. Our powers do not work on them, just as I would have finished. Thom
looked me in the eyes of a different way than I had looked since coming to Canada, he realized that the old me was back.
- Cuídate. "He said handing me the keys.
- haré.-I took them, and got into the van. Thom closed my door and opened the garage allowing me to leave.
I moved into the car and drove away as fast as the house and my problems. While progressed, I thought I saw Ryan standing at his window with folded arms looking away. But that was not going to affect me, nothing would. Activate Bluetooth on my phone and called James.
- Hey sister, How's the thing with Jesse? "He asked sounding quite cheerful.
- Well, we all accepted it well, well, except for Michael but he is así. replied. Although called something else, I need a place to stay.
- Why stay? "He asked, his tone turning serious instantly. Do you cast?
- No, not at all. It's just that I want to get away for a while. "I can stay with you?
- Sure see the town square, then I hope you and guide you home.
- Gracias. "I said hanging up the phone and pressing the pedal to the metal, just wanted to get then, and begin the process to meet again.
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