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Date Posted: 08:31:25 12/24/05 Sat
Author: Jackson and Dageus
Subject: I'd lie for you, I'd cry for you, I'd do anything - I'd die for you. You know it's true, baby I'd die for you..
In reply to: Jailynn 's message, "
For your soul
My love
I'd rip off the wings of a butterfly
For your soul...
" on 07:52:36 12/24/05 Sat

(He had been running very late that evening, trying to get the remainder of his errands completed. He'd avoided his mothers home, knowing it would only anger him to see her and had instead spent time moving his money to another account overseas where he could get to it when he eventually returned to Scotland, which would be as soon as this was over. A knot formed in his stomach whenever he contemplated leaving the country and her behind. When six thirty came and went, he started to pace the living room of his apartment. He had told her to meet him there at six thirty, and she had never come. . it made him feel downright useless and he was getting sick with worry. He knew his little hellcat would keep her eyes open and that she had his dagger, but it was little consolation when he couldn't touch her and make sure she was whole. It was close to ten thirty when a knock on his apartment door made him jog over to open it, his eyes blazing.) Where the bluidy- (The wind was knocked out of him by a small black leather box as his brother thrust it into his arms. He let his breath out in a whoosh and then swore in gaelic. He didn't want to see anyone but his wee lass, not even a brother he hadn't seen in four years.) Wellnow, that's a bluidy nice way to greet yer brother, Dare. (The younger MacGregor bent to pick up a note on the floor of the apartment and followed his brother in, looking around and whistling low.) Ye left the Castle MacGregor fer this wee bit of space? Aye, ye have lost yer mind. (He grinned charmingly, handing the note to Jackson, who had set the box down on the entry table.) (He glared at Dageus, even though he was thrilled to see the lad. The younger brother was mischevious and knew how to piss just about anyone off, so it was just easier to start off mad at him. He opened the note and was angered when it wasn't her feminine scrawl, but a man's handwriting and a photo. He read the note and then turned the photo over, letting out an anguished growl, his eyes narrowing to dangerous slits and he stalked into the bedroom to get the longer broadsword that was a family heirloom and didn't even get used in this day and age. He would damn well castrate whoever had harmed his lass.) Och, Dageus git my damn bags. (He barked, taking the role of eldest brother, opening the door and stalking out.) (He had arched a brow at his brother, but did as he was told. No one commanded him around but his brother- and that was only because he was honor bound to, and slightly because his brother had a short fuse and lost control of reality at times. A man was liable to lose an eye, an arm or something much more vital if he pissed off Leith MacGregor. He pitied the man that had sent the wraith out into the night. He picked up the bag and the black leather box and followed.) (He'd driven straight to the hotel shown in the photo and had found naught but a man and his wife in the room, scared the piss out of them and then left their door open while he stalked off and went outside again. If she wasn't there.. it had to be a trick.. she was somewhere else. He looked up and down the street, fury pounding in his veins, his jaw so tight his teeth aches. And the entire time, Dageus followed, watching his brother to make sure he didn't cut someones head off with the damn sword.. he looked like a warrior... Braveheart or something. There were several hotels on the strip, and it took six scared sets of people for him to find the right room, and he knew as soon as he opened the door and caught the scent of her that he was in the right place. Like a silent wraith he came into the room, eyes scanning until he realized no one was there, then he dropped the sword and went to her, his eyes filled with rage and worry. When his gaze locked with hers, something inside him said mine... and he knew then that this woman would be his, he would make her his and take her home and never let go of her. Never in his life had he been so scared to know someone was in danger.. never. He immediately untied her and gathered her into his arms, holding her tight as if he had found her after years of searching and not simply hours. His heart was racing and his body was tense, but he had his wee lass in his arms and the world was okay at that moment.) Och.. jai-lass.. ye scared ten years off my life.. (He muttered, pressing his lips to her neck, his hand caught in her hair.) (He picked up the broadsword Dare had dropped, sticking the point into the carpet and leaning on the hilt, which was above his waist. He watched his brother and knew that he had found his woman- Dare never reacted to women this way.. not even his step-maman. He smirked, reaching up to finger his hair in a typical fashion.. at least everyone had their head, and other parts.)

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