OOC: BIC: Anna was quiet in thought for a moment, looking at Jinx. "Fine."
"Right," Michael said and headed out of the room. He gave a small nod of acknowledgment to Van Helsing as he passed and went outside. Hannah turned her head at Michael's approach. "What? Is Edward okay?" "No, he's fine," Michael answered. "But he wants you with him." "Alright," Hannah said. "Are you okay?" Michael asked. Hannah shook her head. "But I will be. I'm sure it'll pass soon." "What's wrong, Hannah?" Michael asked seriously. "Nothing that you can help with," Hannah murmured, walking past Michael. Michael stopped Hannah by putting his hand on her shoulder. "You can't just pass this off, Hannah. It could be serious." "Let it be," Hannah shook off his hand and continued, rolling her eyes when Michael followed so quickly. Anna put her hands on her hips. "And you are to fight your way through if I do, am I right?" OOC; I want one!!
"Well you can't exactly take that with you, so I suggest you keep them under control or you won't have that mirror any longer." Anna said.
"I'll be fine," Angel tried to smile. Going outside? Okay... I trust him. OOC: about that.... ^^' she's just weird like that. but i <3 her anyway
"Outside?" Angel asked. OOC: i'm scared of the saw movies... T^T she's rusty_rocks
"The only large obsitcal I see is working with vampires." Anna said icily.
Angel just nodded her head, not trusting her voice. She removed her hand from the window, watching the print fade away. OOC; my sister is signing up for the Saw thread!! XDDD
Angel laid her hand on the cold window. "We'll see." She sighed. "But please... don't try too hard. If you have to... let me go. I won't mind." The tears that stung her eyes finally slipped down her cheeks. Hastily, she wiped them away. Her mind lingered on the change in her vision. So am I really going to die? Or will he be able to save me?
Angel began to turn to reply to Advent, but froze, her eyes glazing over. Pain. Pain racking every muscle, every nerve as she laid on the ground. Angel looked up at the sky, watching the snow fall. "So... close..." She breathed, her head falling back. She could feel numbness taking over, it was better than the pain, and then hands. Two hands holding her as if she were about to break. She wanted to speak, to tell the owner of the gentle hands that it was okay, to just let her go, but she couldn't find her voice. When she was just about to speak, everything went black. Angel exhaled the breath she'd been holding. "Thank you." She murmured to Advent.
"It'll happen," Angel started, still looking out the window. "Even if you try to stop it. I've seen it, and..." She trailed off, her breath clouding a spot on the glass, her vision blurred from tears. "And I don't want you to be there." She finished, her voice cracking. "I don't want you to see that."
"But... but...," Beatrice stammered, casting a glance back at Edward. She sank back onto the bed, hanging her head. "That's not fair...." "I know what I'm doing," Anna retorted.
"Remember when I told you I knew how I'm going to die?" Angel kept her voice low and her gaze out the window. "It was snowing then. But I'm not scared. In fact... it might be a nice escape." She smiled softly, sadly. "At the same time... I don't want to go anywhere. So maybe I am scared. But, regardless, whatever is waiting out there for me will find me eventually, snow or no snow." She turned her head to look at Advent and Alex, tears glistening in her eyes. "But you both knew that didn't you? Alex from his book, and Advent... well I suspect you've gotten whatever you want from out of my head. I don't care though; not anymore. This whole time I've figured I was just a tool to tip you guys off about the future. But I guess my part is over now... It's okay. I'm just sad that I lied to Claire. I told her I'd be back.... Nothing I can do about that now though." She lowered her head and look back out the window. "So don't worry, okay? I'm not going to try to change what's going to happen; you shouldn't either."
Angel went back over to the window and hopped onto the sill. "Thank you. There is something I have to tell you...."
Danny was taken by suprise by the new ghost. "S-sure," He stuttered. "I don't know if you want to get caught up in this though." He tried again to hit Johny.
"I don't want to lead us to-" Angel cut herself off and shook her head. "I have no idea either." She muttered the lie. "Can't we stay here longer?"
Michael nodded. "She's deep in the trees, but near enough to find her quickly."
"The cold bothers me," Angel muttered, offering no explination for her opinion. "Advent, if you're hurt, let me know." She said sofly, her gaze on the floor.
OOC: i hate asking this: recap? i'm not feeling well so forgive me for not reading.
Eva stood straight and rigid, holding her head high. "I'm ready." She answered, hoping that her voice had not shook. OOC: YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!! *epic glomp*
"I hate it when this happens," Danny murmured and fired ghost energy at Johny's motorcycle.