It was boring and nerve-wracking all at the same time. I lay in a
room waiting until my death and Hisara's birth. I worried about how
Alex, who was now sitting beside me, would carry on. That is if he was
able to win. I worried that Alice would kill Hisara on her rampage
throughout the Hive. A rampage that should have happened a long time
ago.
"Keep calm." Alex said and took my hand, squeezing it gently.
"You are safe here. Hisara will...will be born and I'll raise her in
the new world. In the world we helped build."
Yes, I had built a
world with Alex. A world where the majority was dead or turned. The rest
were wandering the Wastelands. Maybe Alice should win and kill Alex so
my husband wouldn't be able to inflict his horrors onto the world
anymore. But I still couldn't stand to see him dead, even at the expense
of the world. A world I hadn't been born in and would leave very soon.
"I trust you to raise her." I told him and squeezed back. "I just...I'm going to be gone soon and she'll never remember me."
"I will tell her about you." Alex said sadly. "I will tell her how great her mother was."
I
smiled and a tear came out of my husband's eye. He wanted to stay
strong for me and let me make my own choices. But it was so hard for him
and I could understand. Suddenly alarms started going off and he stood
up. We shared a simple glance before he left. We both knew the reason
for the alarms and he was too protective of me to talk. The minutes
passed by and I kept imagining Alex dead and Alice coming in carrying
his head. She might be under the delusion that I wanted her help. She
could kill Alex but I wanted to give birth with him by my side.
-This is a Mature Story
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Doctor Isaacs Fic
You can read it HERE
Monday, November 13, 2017
Wednesday, November 8, 2017
Weekly Update 11/8/2017
For those of you
who are stopping by my blog for the first time and/or don't have a lot of time to
keep up with my blog, this is for you.
I will be posting some of what I consider important stuff I have blogged about and an update on an important project.
I will post these every now and again. I'm keeping the name 'Weekly Update' as I've grown fond of it.
I will be posting some of what I consider important stuff I have blogged about and an update on an important project.
I will post these every now and again. I'm keeping the name 'Weekly Update' as I've grown fond of it.
Jash Reads: Animorphs #2 The Visitor (Chapter 7)
Tuesday, November 7, 2017
Let's Play Pokemon HeartGold (Part 2)
Crossing the Divide 80
"I was there when Viserion was born. It was an amazing sight to see.
Three dragons in front of my eyes. Three creatures that had not been
seen for many years."
"And Daenerys was there. She was unburnt."
"I am glad we decided things between us wouldn't work out. I don't know what I would have done if I was by her side when she went mad."
"With you in her bed, she wouldn't have gone mad."
"So it's my fault for-"
"No, never. It is not even Yara Greyjoy's fault that she went insane. If Daenerys had been as strong as she appeared, she would have resisted."
I looked at Jorah and could see him realizing the flaws in my argument. I had both said who was in her bed could have saved her from madness and that it didn't matter who she slept with. I wanted to save Jorah from all the guilt yet I couldn't. I decided on another way to approach the argument.
"Would you trade your happiness for Daenerys' sanity?" I asked him. "If you had stopped pursuing her you would never have found me."
"I would never want to have you as a stranger." Jorah replied and took one of my hands in his own. "I also don't like what happened to Daenerys. She held such promise of being a queen and to...to see her like how she turned out...I know the maesters will put her down in history as a demonic woman but she was good. I don't know what I would decide if given another chance."
"Be glad that you don't ever have to make the choice. I love you, Jorah."
"I love you, Rin."
-This is a Mature Story
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Jorah Mormont Fic
You can read it HERE
"And Daenerys was there. She was unburnt."
"I am glad we decided things between us wouldn't work out. I don't know what I would have done if I was by her side when she went mad."
"With you in her bed, she wouldn't have gone mad."
"So it's my fault for-"
"No, never. It is not even Yara Greyjoy's fault that she went insane. If Daenerys had been as strong as she appeared, she would have resisted."
I looked at Jorah and could see him realizing the flaws in my argument. I had both said who was in her bed could have saved her from madness and that it didn't matter who she slept with. I wanted to save Jorah from all the guilt yet I couldn't. I decided on another way to approach the argument.
"Would you trade your happiness for Daenerys' sanity?" I asked him. "If you had stopped pursuing her you would never have found me."
"I would never want to have you as a stranger." Jorah replied and took one of my hands in his own. "I also don't like what happened to Daenerys. She held such promise of being a queen and to...to see her like how she turned out...I know the maesters will put her down in history as a demonic woman but she was good. I don't know what I would decide if given another chance."
"Be glad that you don't ever have to make the choice. I love you, Jorah."
"I love you, Rin."
-This is a Mature Story
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Jorah Mormont Fic
You can read it HERE
Monday, November 6, 2017
Sunday, November 5, 2017
Crossing the Divide 79
"I worked at the Umbrella Corporation for some time." I replied.
"Having the boss be in love with you helped me. I didn't do much of
anything and yet laying in his bed helped me to achieve certain
information."
"If you knew so much, why didn't you try and stop Wesker?"
"Albert Wesker is a good man for posters but he isn't the owner of Umbrella. That honor belongs to Doctor Alexander Isaacs. As for why I didn't stop him: the end was coming no matter what I did, so I prepared for the oncoming apocalypse instead."
"That seemed to have worked out great."
My hand had gone to my belly and Alice's hand had gone to her gun as we had talked. I had reached for my belly as I missed Alex and worried about the fate of our child. I worried that it would die before even being born. I worried that I would have to kill my love. Again.
"I am not going to attack you." I reassured her. "If I was going to kill you, you'd be dead already."
"Lots of people have said that to me." Alice replied mockingly.
"You think you're invincible. People who have faced off against you have thought they were invincible. I know I am only mortal. If I attacked you I would be very careful and not let confidence get the best of me."
-This is a Mature Story
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's an Alice Fic
You can read it HERE
"If you knew so much, why didn't you try and stop Wesker?"
"Albert Wesker is a good man for posters but he isn't the owner of Umbrella. That honor belongs to Doctor Alexander Isaacs. As for why I didn't stop him: the end was coming no matter what I did, so I prepared for the oncoming apocalypse instead."
"That seemed to have worked out great."
My hand had gone to my belly and Alice's hand had gone to her gun as we had talked. I had reached for my belly as I missed Alex and worried about the fate of our child. I worried that it would die before even being born. I worried that I would have to kill my love. Again.
"I am not going to attack you." I reassured her. "If I was going to kill you, you'd be dead already."
"Lots of people have said that to me." Alice replied mockingly.
"You think you're invincible. People who have faced off against you have thought they were invincible. I know I am only mortal. If I attacked you I would be very careful and not let confidence get the best of me."
-This is a Mature Story
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's an Alice Fic
You can read it HERE
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