It Runs In the Family AU, FF(Teen)Starting~characters needed
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~ROXIE~
I'm in shock at first. Chris Guerin, my best friend, the guy I've liked forever, is kissing me. Then I realize that my surprise is stopping me from enjoying it and I let go and kiss him back. My heart is racing and I wonder what he tastes like when I brush my tongue across his lip. When he allows me access, I moan lightly and forget about everything to get lost in the moment.
~ROXIE~
I'm in shock at first. Chris Guerin, my best friend, the guy I've liked forever, is kissing me. Then I realize that my surprise is stopping me from enjoying it and I let go and kiss him back. My heart is racing and I wonder what he tastes like when I brush my tongue across his lip. When he allows me access, I moan lightly and forget about everything to get lost in the moment.
Just call me Phoenix...cause I'm back from the dead!
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~Maria~
I sigh slightly when Angel says he and Sarah will go to his room. Everything in me says that that's a bad idea. I know what teenagers, dating, do in rooms alone. And right now, he's supposed to be a little bit in trouble. But I can't think of any way to get alone with Michael so we can talk about this, about what we're gonna do. There needs to be some kind of consequence, something to actually get their attention.
They can't think that we're going to let them start down this path too.
And at the same time, I hate that all the kids are walking away, I want to sit them down and demand answers. And I want to actually get them. I want them to talk.
This behavior, it doesn't make sense from these two kids. It just doesn't. Something had to be going on here.
But I stand by, quietly fuming, as they go.
ANd I know Michael needs me now too. Another reason I let the rest of it slide.
Once the kids leave the room, I move over to Michael. I know seeing the boys like that and knowing that they did it to each other is making his stomach churn.
I'm not sure that there's words to fix it, so instead I just wrap my arms around him. Hold him. Times like these I wish I could make it different. I wish I could erase it. I wish I could make his past not hurt him so much.
I hated seeing him so hurt and broken that first night that he came to me, told me the truth about Hank, without saying a word. Standing outside my window in the rain. It tore me up then. And seeing those memories behind his eyes, seeing those ghosts, seeing him feel even a little broken again. It tears me up now.
After a few moments I take a deep breath. "So what are we gonna do?"
I sigh slightly when Angel says he and Sarah will go to his room. Everything in me says that that's a bad idea. I know what teenagers, dating, do in rooms alone. And right now, he's supposed to be a little bit in trouble. But I can't think of any way to get alone with Michael so we can talk about this, about what we're gonna do. There needs to be some kind of consequence, something to actually get their attention.
They can't think that we're going to let them start down this path too.
And at the same time, I hate that all the kids are walking away, I want to sit them down and demand answers. And I want to actually get them. I want them to talk.
This behavior, it doesn't make sense from these two kids. It just doesn't. Something had to be going on here.
But I stand by, quietly fuming, as they go.
ANd I know Michael needs me now too. Another reason I let the rest of it slide.
Once the kids leave the room, I move over to Michael. I know seeing the boys like that and knowing that they did it to each other is making his stomach churn.
I'm not sure that there's words to fix it, so instead I just wrap my arms around him. Hold him. Times like these I wish I could make it different. I wish I could erase it. I wish I could make his past not hurt him so much.
I hated seeing him so hurt and broken that first night that he came to me, told me the truth about Hank, without saying a word. Standing outside my window in the rain. It tore me up then. And seeing those memories behind his eyes, seeing those ghosts, seeing him feel even a little broken again. It tears me up now.
After a few moments I take a deep breath. "So what are we gonna do?"
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~Sarah~
He gives me a grin, the grin that always makes me smile, then we drive up to their house, "Finally!" Angel blurts out and we get out of the car. Seeing their mom in the driveway I look to the ground. "Come on, let's get you inside....and cleaned up...." Mrs.Guerin says and we all follow her into the house.
Once we are all sat down at the kitchen table Mrs.Guerin asks, "So what happened?" I look to Chris as he starts, "We started fighting about the whole thing with my vision and how he almost got beat to a blood pulp. I threw the first punch."
After a moment Mr. Guerin walks in, or should I call him Michael, I don't know. I don't listen as the discussion takes on, I'm in my own thoughts, about how my mother is going to react once she gets hear. God, she's gonna be pissed.
I'm brought out of my thoughts when I hear Angel say, "No. Nothing more to add. Sarah and I'll go to my room." I stand up after he does and follow him to his room. I don't know why, it's just I'm always real quiet around Michael and Maria Guerin, I guess it's because their my boyfriends parents, but still, they were friends with my mom since high school and Michael before that. I don't know, I guess it's just because ever since Angel was beaten up, I've always felt guilty around them.
He gives me a grin, the grin that always makes me smile, then we drive up to their house, "Finally!" Angel blurts out and we get out of the car. Seeing their mom in the driveway I look to the ground. "Come on, let's get you inside....and cleaned up...." Mrs.Guerin says and we all follow her into the house.
Once we are all sat down at the kitchen table Mrs.Guerin asks, "So what happened?" I look to Chris as he starts, "We started fighting about the whole thing with my vision and how he almost got beat to a blood pulp. I threw the first punch."
After a moment Mr. Guerin walks in, or should I call him Michael, I don't know. I don't listen as the discussion takes on, I'm in my own thoughts, about how my mother is going to react once she gets hear. God, she's gonna be pissed.
I'm brought out of my thoughts when I hear Angel say, "No. Nothing more to add. Sarah and I'll go to my room." I stand up after he does and follow him to his room. I don't know why, it's just I'm always real quiet around Michael and Maria Guerin, I guess it's because their my boyfriends parents, but still, they were friends with my mom since high school and Michael before that. I don't know, I guess it's just because ever since Angel was beaten up, I've always felt guilty around them.
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~MICHAEL~
I wrap my arms around Maria and breathe her in. She uses oils to help her moods and to help calm down. I only need her. Burying my face in her hair, I sigh deeply. "So what are we gonna do?" she asks. Sighing again I pull back a little.
"I don't know. This isn't like them but they are teenagers with alien problems as well as those of any normal teens and they think they can take on the world. Maybe they're more like me than I realized. I told you I didn't think having kids was a good idea." When she stiffens, I hurriedly reassure her with, "Not that I don't love each and every one of them. I just never thought I'd be good at this, Ree. I'm trying but I really don't know how to reach them." Thinking for a moment, I say, "Maybe I should talk to Max...or even Jim. He and Kyle have always had a pretty good relationship. Maybe I can get some advice. What do you think we should do?"
~ROXIE~
When I feel Chris pick me up and set me against his desk, reality hits me and I pull back quickly. Searching his eyes, I ask, "Chris...what...why..." I can't seem to finish a question because I'm so nervous about the answers. What does all this mean? Why did you kiss me? Are you just trying to get over whatever happened today and I just happened to be here or does this mean something to you like it does to me? I look away from his waiting expression and swallow, tears fill my eyes and I have no idea why. I'm not the type of girl who cries much. In fact, I can't remember the last time I cried.
I wrap my arms around Maria and breathe her in. She uses oils to help her moods and to help calm down. I only need her. Burying my face in her hair, I sigh deeply. "So what are we gonna do?" she asks. Sighing again I pull back a little.
"I don't know. This isn't like them but they are teenagers with alien problems as well as those of any normal teens and they think they can take on the world. Maybe they're more like me than I realized. I told you I didn't think having kids was a good idea." When she stiffens, I hurriedly reassure her with, "Not that I don't love each and every one of them. I just never thought I'd be good at this, Ree. I'm trying but I really don't know how to reach them." Thinking for a moment, I say, "Maybe I should talk to Max...or even Jim. He and Kyle have always had a pretty good relationship. Maybe I can get some advice. What do you think we should do?"
~ROXIE~
When I feel Chris pick me up and set me against his desk, reality hits me and I pull back quickly. Searching his eyes, I ask, "Chris...what...why..." I can't seem to finish a question because I'm so nervous about the answers. What does all this mean? Why did you kiss me? Are you just trying to get over whatever happened today and I just happened to be here or does this mean something to you like it does to me? I look away from his waiting expression and swallow, tears fill my eyes and I have no idea why. I'm not the type of girl who cries much. In fact, I can't remember the last time I cried.
Just call me Phoenix...cause I'm back from the dead!
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~Angel~
We run up the stairs to my room. I know Sarah feels weird around my parents. Who doesn't? She looks slightly nervous and a bit pale. As I'm near the door to my room I turn around to Sarah.
"So, what do we do now?" I say casually.
We run up the stairs to my room. I know Sarah feels weird around my parents. Who doesn't? She looks slightly nervous and a bit pale. As I'm near the door to my room I turn around to Sarah.
"So, what do we do now?" I say casually.

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~ROXIE~Corina Star wrote:~Chris~
I look at her intently. I hug her and hold because the last thing I want to do is hurt her.
"I'm sorry, Roxie. Maybe we should just slow down." I offer.
I look up into his face and see nothing but tenderness and it gives me the courage to ask what I want to know. "Chris, why...why did you kiss me? I mean, I'm not saying it wasn't nice but...I guess it just seems out of the blue."
I'm trying to play it casual but what I really want to do is wrap my arms around his neck and say, "I love you. I've loved you forever and I want to know that you feel the same way. But you can scare off guys that way and I so don't want to do that with my best friend."
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~Chris~
"'I've always felt the same way Roxie. I love you, too. Is this what you want?" I ask as my heart beats out of my chest.
"'I've always felt the same way Roxie. I love you, too. Is this what you want?" I ask as my heart beats out of my chest.
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May the angels be with you
RIP Jambeth
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