Maladaptive behavior

[Shadow Weaver]

Haleigh's apartment

<< Karen gently stroked Nicolas' forehead. Though he appeared to be physically fine...there as no telling what kind of MENTAL damage he could have sustained. Karen was not a telepath, but she did have a spell to allow her access to the astral plane. if he didnt revive under his own power, she would cast that spell, but for now, she gave him decent chance to recover....waiting for Cameron to explain why there were now THREE unconscious people in the room.>>

<< Ava moved over to Haleigh who lay on the couch and asked if Karen would check her over. Karen , still kneeling by Nicolas looked over and noticed how SERENE Haleigh looked at the moment. it was almost easy for the doctor to FORGET just how much this woman drew her ire.>>

<< still, she'd had a hard enough time this evening maintaining her objectivity, she didnt need to FURTHER compromise her ability to be professional.>>

of course.

<< standing up and carefully stepping over Nicolas, Karen sat down on the edge of the couch and began to look over Haleigh, checking her head, then around her neck, under her chin. and then her pupils.>>

the response isnt the same, but Haleigh's physiology is hybrid and that could have something to do with it. she's physically alive, that much is clear..but because her physical nature is beyond anything i have studied, I can't be sure of much else..unless i cast a spell of some sort.

Cameron needs to provide an explanation and fast...before i call Morgan.

 

[Rampage]

Haleigh's Apartment

There is no need, Ma.

Nicolas sat bolt upright, getting his bearings after his ordeal. He had a headache, impossible for him normally but understandable in this circumstance. He looked around the room as he stretched his muscles, then stood up, shaking off the effects as each moment wore on. Seeing how the ladies were looking at Cameron, Nicolas spoke to them.

Cameron did his job just as he was supposed to. Were it not for him Zach would be dead, Haleigh would PROBABLY be dead and I would still be lying on the floor. The real problem is that there is an issue with Haleigh, and its cause is external.

Nicolas looked at the couple as the sat unconscious on the chair. He walked over and touched each of their foreheads as he released their psyches back to themselves, then turned back to the goddess and the witch.

They will both be fine. Right now they are sleeping things off and should be awake within the hour. But right now, I REALLY need to speak to Morgan. It is of the utmost importance, and it concerns our current problems.

 

[Shadow Weaver]

Illustra- Haleigh's apartment

<< Karen looked down as Nicolas bolted upright. the abruptness of it startled Karen a bit. She didnt account for him being so resilient.>>

Nicolas!

<< she exclaimed as he stood up and stretched.>>

<< she looked at Cameron with a far less hostile glare once Nicolas explained how VITAL he was to the outcome of their mission to probe Haleigh's mind. Perhaps he WAS on a different course? maybe he COULD be trusted...at least in matters involving Haleigh. Karen was no fool....she could SEE the longing in his eyes for Haleigh and HALEIGH, try as she may, could not hide her OWN secret fascination...even JOY at Cameron's return and his immediate desire to dote on her.>>

well...it was seem tonight is a night for many firsts.

<< not bothering to reveal the progress she'd made with Alycia, Karen continued to speak with a frosty tone.>>

Well, now that we know that the problem is not INTERNAL with Haleigh..at least YOU will be able to begin to determine how to go about locating the SOURCE of her problem. Meanwhile, I have a mission of my own to complete, one that will require me to have a session with Haleigh, Alycia AND Cameron.

<< looking at Nicolas.>>

I'll need YOU and Morgan on hand for this meeting as well...in case it degenerates into violence...and with Cameron in the room, that is a DISTINCT possibility.

<< again, the doctor did not do so well at hiding her disdain.>>

Alycia is on another floor, and better off now than she as an hour ago. however, between her , haleigh and zach...not to mention the rest of you..i think its best that everyone get some rest for the night.

<< Nicolas asked for Morgan.>>

I dont know where she is at the moment. She was here talking with ava an hour ago but she's not here now. Perhaps she's returned to her apartment?

<< Karen wasnt TOO concerned. she knew that her daughter was at least SOMEWHERE in Illustra and in no physical danger. But she also knew that sometimes, it was better to let a person do their own leg work.>>

When you find her, Nicolas, after you've talked with her... let her know that as the resident DOCTOR, i've ordered EVERYONE to bed for the evening. No more talk of this or any OTHER pressing issue. You all need time to rest, reflect and sleep. is that clear?

Delilah will take Alycia back to her apartment where she will rest and NO ONE is to have contact with Alycia unless I am present. I will be staying in a guest room in my daughter's penthouse. Haleigh is to be undisturbed as well. Ava, if you would prefer, you could stay here with her since she and Zach are not awake.

<< sounding motherly yet a bit stern all at once, Karen looked at Cameron as she stood up, preparing to leave.>>

Isn't it time for you to be returning BACK to the Parthenon? I don't believe my daughter invited you to stay for the evening.

 

[Rampage]

Haleigh's Apartment

Nicolas was gung-ho to press ahead until he listened to the doctors words. She was probably right. Today had been an exercise in brinksmanship as it were already, and he was afraid that no one would be ale to endure much more.

You're right, DOCTOR, he said smiling grimly. Why don't I escort you upstairs to Morgan's. There is something that I also would like to speak with you about.

Nicolas walked Karen to the door and they rode up to the penthouse of Morgan Victoria...

 

[Shadow Weaver]

on the way to 107th floor

<< Karen eyed Cameron.>>

Don't think that because I'm leaving, that i'm NOT going to inform my daughter that you are STILL HERE..WITHOUT her approval...and just remember, i'm NOT one of those wide eyed little debutants you became accustomed to devouring whenever you so choose. Men like you have passed through my office more often than OTHER personality disorder type.

HALEIGH might be found of you, but i think she's in a class ALL BY HERSELF on THAT note.

YOU keep away from Alycia and my daughter.

<< Before Karen could engage in any FURTHER hostile exchange, Nicolas quickly offered to escort the doctor up to Morgan's apartment. Karen glared at Cameron a bit more with those unforgiving, yet beautifull eyes, before finally relenting.>>

Ava, be sure to show cameron OUT before you retire for the evening.

<< she left with Nicolas and entered the elevator. Still feeling rather agitated, she was having a harder time MASKING her own feelings about this whole situation. was she UPSET that Cameron returned merely because it was HIM? or because Alycia described it BEST- HE got to return..while other people MORE DESERVING did not! Karen was having a VERY hard time and if she had to pick between Haleigh and Cameron right now? HALEIGH was the lesser of two evils>>

<< in the elevator, her body language suggested that she was rather perturbed, but she began to slowly settle as she looked at NIcolas.>>

I'm not doing a very good job...of being "objective". i dont think i CAN in this situation...I see things that even I didnt grow up around...things that i never imagined would be treated as COMMON PLACE and yet....here i am, addressing a man who has returned from the dead...and despite what he must have endured...all i can think about is how he tried to destroy my little girl! how he once preyed on women ...and what he could and may STILL try to do to Alycia!

<< shaking her head.>>

NO...no...this is inappropriate.

<< she focused.>>

I have to step BACK. I'm acting like i'm still in my UNDERGRADUATE program!

<< sighing as she looked at Nicolas>>

Forgive me. What is it you wanted to tell me?

<< she waited for him to respond.>>

 

[Spellbinder]

Illustra-106th floor

<< by now, Morgan was not aware of much. she'd fallen asleep in a large deep seated, high backed chair, currled up in it, wrapped in a blanket, Morgan was now asleep in her best friend's unoccupied apartment. She didnt INTEND to fall asleep, but mental fatigue from stress and worry and the "excitment" of earlier had taken their toll. >>

<< Nicolas would find her here.>>


<< at the moment though, the escape of sleep and the illusion that everything might just be OKAY after all floated through the dreamscape of Morgan's psyche and she slept peacefully with only the slow, rhythmic ticking of that large, mysteriously decorated grandfather clock in dark background.>>

<< moments like this were never meant to last for long.>>

 

[Prophet]

Illustra to Parthenon

:: Cameron returned the eye roll to Ava as she decided she was best to look after Nicholas especially when she didn't know what the hell was going on, but Cameron guessed that as an ex Goddess that Ava was used to having a sense of entitlement so he let her be and with that Karen walked into the room. ::

:: Immediately all eyes were on Cameron, and NOT in a good way. Of course, Cameron wanted to solidify his place in the Six by killing TWO members and one of their closest allies. It made all the sense in the world. He wanted to explain his stance but before he could Nicholas woke up and told them everything. Cameron was in the clear. For NOW anyway. He could tell that Karen's glance went from furious to somewhat dissapproving which was a big leap forward for the telepath. He just might be able to change people's minds about him. ::

:: Karen began to give her orders for the rest of the night, looking at Cameron and all but telling him to get the hell out of Illustra. He nodded and got to his feet. ::

:: Boom. His thoughts were crashed as Karen unleashed on him with a fervor and emotion he had never quite seen from the Doctor who was normally so collective. He listened to her speak. He had heard it all before and let her words fall off him. He KNEW he wasn't that guy anymore and if everyone wanted to think he was, he would have to prove them wrong. She made her parting words and left with Nicholas, he glared at Ava ::

"Well Ava, since we've become so close in these past few hours, I just want to say thanks for being such a neutral party in this entire thing, way to keep the Cameron hate campaign in full effect. I just can't believe a CASSADINE, let alone the DAUGHTER of a man who was MUCH worse than I EVER was is acting like Emily fucking Post. But I digress, have a lovely evening and an even BETTER morning.."

:: He winked at her and bid her adieu with that signature Cameron King smirk that made you want to tear your own face off as well as his. He couldn't come back to Earth without giving just a LITTLE bit of that Cameron King charm. ::

:: Cameron walked out of the apartment and quickly made his way back to the Parthenon and entered his room. ::

"I need an outlet, I need something.. I just can't sleep..."

:: His mind was racing, he just couldn't fathom sleep after being in a cocoon for months. Cameron took a look at the surroundings he was in, thinking back to the life he had before his death. It was never what he really wanted, and King Enterprises was a business he created from the selfish use of his powers. He was 26 and a millionaire with a successful hotel chain and stock brokerage firm. But he never really pursued his actual interests. Helping kids like himself. He had tried with his sub company Life Prophet, but he never put much interest at that. It was something that he needed to talk to with SOMEBODY, and that somebody was Alison. He missed her so much. He began to talk to her. ::

"Hey...Alison...it's me... I know, I know, don't blow me up. I'm really back. I finally came back and you are gone, ironic much? Anyway.. I know since you can't talk back we can't have that real conversation we need to, but I want you to know that I miss you more than words, we didn't always get along, but you know, looking back, all the moments we fought, I think that was that basic family thing, we fought because we were scared, and.. I don't know, I am rambling, it's late and my head is a little off from before. I just want to say that I will do my BEST, Alison. I will make you proud. I will DO RIGHT by you because I didn't before. I am determined to CHANGE my life in every aspect possible, and though you can't be here to see that, I know you, and somehow you are still watching over us, I know you will still worry, and I know you will get this message. I just wanted to say... Hello, goodbye, I miss you and most importantly... I LOVE YOU..."

:: He smiled to himself before heading into the shower and then straight for bed. He was tired and a little depressed that he never actually got to say those words to Alison, something he deeply regretted. His mind wasn't tired, but sometimes the need of the body outweigh one's thoughts and Cameron fell asleep much faster than he expected, trying to prepare himself for what would happen tomorrow. ::

 

[Artemis]

Illustra-99th floor

:: after a while, Alycia began to feel more centered, more at peace. She'd been able to get some deep feelings out and there was no petty backlash, no one laying in wait to insult or devalue her and her feelings. Karen made it safe...made it OKAY for her to say how she REALLY felt and that was something she NEEDED.::

:: but after expressing herself and facing the fear and bitterness head on for the first time, Alycia was understandibly tired. EVERYONE was. After a while, she quitely sat up again and looked around. thoughts of the situation, of haleigh and even cameron didnt upset her. they seemed "distant"...and though it was against her nature...right now she just didnt CARE. probably the result of her more lulled state at the moment. ::

:: a tone sounds off::

Alycia, its Karen. You've had a long , difficult evening. I've just checked on the progress that NIcolas and Cameron were making with Haleigh and i think its best that EVERYONE get some rest. Please inform Delilah and you two can return to her floor and apartment. I've left instructions that no one is to come near you unless I am present. Delilah will make SURE that order is carried out.

You get some rest dear. We'll talk again tomorrow. Goodnight!

:: Alycia had a slight look of relief on her face. While she was GLAD to get her feelings out, she wasnt ready to look at Haleigh or Cameron, let alone hash through anything with them. she wondered what DID happen up there, but it was a fleeting thought as she silently stood up and stretched, drinking down her bottled water before moving from the conference room, through the main vestibule of the office suite and to the doors....::

:: opening the doors, a much more docile Alycia looks at Delilah.::

well , you can relax.

:: Alycia says in a muted tone::

the doctor didnt deem me "certifiable". and she's just informed me that we should go back to your floor for some rest. she's ordered everyone to bed for the evening.

:: looking at Delilah for a moment more.::

Delilah...I'm sorry for acting so ridiculous earlier. I lost my head...and I was just out of order.

I apparently have alot of things that have built up over time..and have begun to spill out ...and I feel ashamed that i behaved so carelessly this evening.

 

[Rampage]

The Elevator

Nicolas listened as the Doctor struggled with her own conflicting feelings as she tried to be objective in this situation.

Try not to be too hard on yourself, Ma. There is a reason that therapists do not treat family, yet the circumstances of our team and its secrecy dictate that you must do so, essentially handicapping yourself before you can even begin to treat. Looking at it from that perspective, your overall work has been admirable. Still, if you ever need to talk, I am here for you. I know that seems funny since I am one of your patients as well, but I have my share of experience objectively listening and helping to sort out things from my scientific background. For your own part, you are a brilliant woman. Oftentimes an ear will be all that you require. But that is not what I wanted to say. I wanted to say this.

Nicolas reached behind his back, manifesting his present for Karen as he did so. and taking a step back so he cold really look at her as he spoke.

I...never had a mother that I knew. She died of hunger when I was only a baby. She was still holding me when I was found by my father, stiil trying to suckle me until the very end. But I never knew her, or anyone as that figure, that person in my life.

As he started, Karen could see the sorrow he felt this time of year EVERY year from not knowing his own mother. He looked at the ground at first, befiore finally looking up at her as he continued, eyes moist.

Until NOW. Our talks help me to be a better person and have made the transition into this team, this FAMILY a much smoother one. I can see from interacting with you on a regular basis how much my father, although meaning well, missed when he was raising me. I don't think even Morgan knows how much we interact, how much I depend on you. I can truly say my life has changed for the better in many ways since the night I fought Malice for the right to return you to your family. I thank you for caring so much for me so... Happy Mother's Day.

Nicolas brings the present from behind his back, placing it in Karen's hands as he does so. As he gives her the gift, he gives her a big hug, kissing her cheek as he does so. He steps back and looks into her eyes.

Go ahead, open it. I hope you like it.

 

[Shadow Weaver]

Illustra-107th floor

<< Karen was surprised by Nicolas' sensitivity and understanding. He managed to show more depth of character despite his young age and it really did strike Karen as impressive...a testimony to how well his father had raised him and his worldly experiences.>>

<< Karen listened as he spoke with perception and understanding. he afforded her the understanding she needed, given the unusual burden she had of providing treatment to patients who were unlike any other and many of these same patients looked upon her as a mother figure. it was heart warming..but at times it made it extremely difficult to keep herself emotionally detached from situations they faced as she tried to help them. Nicolas GOT THAT..and UNLIKE Haleigh...HE didnt go out of his way to fault or discredit her....even the doctor needed some consideration sometimes.>>


<< despite his bravado and somewhat macho behavior at times, Nicolas was still a young man. younger than many of his team mates...including the one who had a special liking for. the fact that he didnt have a mother growing up...it showed sometimes...and now, inspite of all that he had become, she could see that young boy inside, who never quite adjusted to not having a mother....losing his own mother the way he did...it left a life long mark on him that perhaps even HE was not aware of all its impact.>>

<< Karen smiled warmly as the young man thanked her for all she'd done for him.>>

It has been my pleasure, young man, to watch you grow and develope even in this short time that I've known you. I never had a SON and I often wondered what it would have been like to have raised a boy alongside my little girl...watching you has been a subtle antidote for the poison that flowed through my heart after Christopher's [my husband] betrayal, and his abuse of Morgan and Blaze. The fact that you risked your life for me against Malice when you didnt even KNOW me...showed just how noble of a heart you had.

Though it might be easy to forget, you're still among the YOUNGER members of the team. Still growing and learning in many ways. Ororo chose you because you had such potential and you had a strength of spirit to match strength of body. It hasnt been easy but you've given it your all..and you're starting to see the rewards as your standing with the team has increased. Your own personal relationship with Morgan is slowly but surely progressing as you learn the value of patience and understanding of differences. Your father laid a strong foundation. He did all he could...and while you may not have known your own mother...I think i speak for Ororo and myself when i say that we've been HAPPY to "mother" you when you needed it.

If i ever had a son, I would hope that he would turn out to be something like YOU, my dear.

<< Nicolas presented Karen with a gift...Karen looked a bit bemused.>>

Now Nicolas...

<< she said, sounding as if she would mildly dress him down, but he placed it in her hand.>>

<< opening the pretty package, Karen removes the lid of the box to find a "Motherhood" ring that contained the precious birthstones for Haleigh, Morgan, Nicolas, Delilah and Alison with a matching bracelet and necklace all in platinum settings.>>

<< looking at it with wide eyes, Karen held the box back to admire the precious gift under the light.>>

Oh my stars!! nicolas!! how sweet of you! these are beautifull!!!

<< taking the necklace out, she draped it over her hand before putting it back in the box and holding up the ring... the birthstones, all flawless and exquisite specimens sparkle against the pristine platinum setting.>>

what a sweet and thoughtfull young man you are.

<< she embraces him>>

now you makre sure that you show just as much gentility toward my daughter as well.

<< she says as she releases him. indicating that she's well aware of his intended courtship of morgan.>>

If there is nothing else, I will retire for the evening. Tomorrow is another day and there will be much for all of us to do...ON TOP of our "every day" obligations.

<< taking his hand into her's she squeezes it gently.>>

thank you again for the lovely gift Nicolas. you really know how to warm a Mother's heart. goodnight.

<< and with that, the doctor enters into the double doors of Morgan's penthouse and closes them behind her. it is dark and appears that no one has been there. Morgan must have been elsewhere in Illustra but at the moment, Karen was very tired...in the mind and body and she needed her rest. she looked at her gifts again with a warm gaze and knew she would cherish these for a life time. for now there was a physical symbol of the relationship she had with this team. MORE than doctor/patient...she was "mother" to nearly all of them not just her own daughter Morgan and though she may not have said it before, moments like THIS made it all worth while...for EVERY mother enjoys knowing that her children need her in some ways..even when they are grown.>>

<< and with that, Karen retiresto her guest quarters within Morgan's luxury penthouse, leaving Nicolas to find Morgan and return to his place after he speaks with her.>>

 

[Black Widow]

the Davidoff Loft: Residential floor 105

Haleigh lay slumped against Zach's shoulder, their hands still together.... it was a sweet.... almost peaceful look for the hybrid with relentless inner turmoil. Nicolas recovered quickly and people came and went, preparing to settle in for the night... Haleigh remained asleep even when the tension grew and threatened to explode. Zach recovered relatively quickly, just as Camerom was about to leave.

Z:"SHH! She's sleeping... I.... I've never seen her do that."

He said softly... but he wasn't the only one present who could say that... in fact... the only one who HAD ever seen Haleigh sleep was her sister.... and that was when they were younger.... for Haleigh hadn't slept in years. Zach slowly got up, cradling Haleigh as the others left... and it was just him, Haleigh, and Ava.

Z:"I'll take her up to bed." He whispered, as he disappeared from the living room and reappeared in the bedroom. Ava could see him as he laid her into bed.... as the bedroom was lofted and overlooked much of the open downstairs area. He came to the balcony to look down at her...

Z:"Up the stairs through the dining room are the guest quarters.... if you're going to stay."

He offers, as he bids her goodnight and crawls gently into bed next to Haleigh.

Haleigh, meanwhile, is off in her own world.... running wildly through the recesses of her own mind... dreaming about being there with Nicolas.

She reaches out for him as Cameron pulls him away.... she wants him to stay.... but he disappears. She looks confused.... and calls for him to come back.... to come out... as if he is hiding.... the scenery changes to along corridor with many doors.... she opens the nearest one.... and watches Master Mold pull Morgan through the vortex... shutting the door quickly, she looks around as if she is lost..... and begins down the corridor as if she is looking for something. she opens another door... and finds herself, dragging a wounded man through a dark hallway amid the flash of gunfire.... he tells her to just go.... to run.... but as she watches, she echos her memory self's voice with as much desperation as she remembers having.

"NO.... David.... I'm NOT leaving you... I can MAKE IT!"

A man appears and pistolwhips the memory version of Haleigh..... the Haleigh watching flinches and closes the door.... not here.... she thinks.... and she looks down briefly.... noticing a spot of blood on the back of her hand... she reaches to wipe it off.... but realizes that her fingertips are red with blood.... she tries to wipe it off... but they seem to excrete blood and she gives up, as she wanders down the corridor some more.... and opens another door... and sees a man, his face badly beaten, tied to a chair. she watches herself pace past the man, wiping her hands on a cloth. the man asks her how she sleeps at night.... and her memory self laughs wickedly before bending down to get in the man's face.

"What makes you think I do THAT?"

Haleigh finds herself saying in unison with her memory, before she shuts the door, leaning against it and closing her eyes. When she opens them again... the skin on her hands has become a deep red..... she looks around for something to wash them in... but the hallway is devoid of anything but doors... she must try another.... and when she does, she watches herself kill someone in cold blood... and then someone else... and before long.... the surface she's standing on is awash with the blood of those who have fallen.... she inhales sharply, shutting the door when she gets sight of the smug, almost evil look on her own face.... and it is impossible to ignore that her hands a COVERED and dripping with blood... she turns them over, staring in confusion... and it begins to SPREAD.... traveling up her arms in dripping streams that go AGAINST gravity... Haleigh holds her arms out, watching in horror... as the blood works its way all over her body... OVER her battle suit which is black.... the blood seems to eeriely GLISTEN red.... and it seems to be devouring her slowly.... She tries to wipe it off her arms to no avail...

She wakes with a start in bed, next to a sleeping Zach. Breathing heavily, she slowly sits up and looks around... she is back in her own apartment.... in her own bed. The light of dawn is beginning to filter into her apartment, lending a twilight illumination of the entire loft, coming in through the panoramic living room windows. Haleigh looks down at her hands, which, thankfully, are NOT covered in blood. She slips out of bed and into the master bathroom... where she promptly washes her hands and splashes water on her face.... trying to clear the images from her mind... she looks up at herself in the mirror.

"And THAT.... is why i don't sleep."

She says quietly, rubbing her eyes.

 

[Persephone]

"If that passes as wit in the afterlife, i'm glad i'm immortal. Have a splendid evening, Cameron."

:: Shutting the door behind him as he slithered away, Ava turned to see Zach craddling Haleigh. It had been a long time since she had actually seen Haleigh sleeping. She usually looked the most at peace when asleep. Watching Zach ascend the stairs and put her to bed, Ava turned back to the front door, preparing to leave. As she opened it, Zach offered her the guest bedroom prompting her to stop. Turning to Zach, she looked up at him and nodded. ::

"Thank you. I think i'll take you up on that offer."

:: Even though she was only a couple stories below Haleigh, Ava felt better knowing she was only a few feet away instead. Just in case she had another attack. Walking through the livingroom and toward the guest bedroom, she shut all the lights off as she went. Walking past Haleigh's sealed office, which was next door to the guest bedroom, Ava stopped. Glancing down the hall to the empty and dark livingroom, she debated on whether she should snoop or just lay in bed and wait for another day to begin. Eh, snooping was far more fun. ::

:: Noting the numbered keypad next to the office door, Ava bit her bottom lip thinking of numbers Haleigh would use. She could always crack her codes, even as a child. Mainly because Ava knew exactly how Haleigh thought. ::

"Lets see if you still use this one...."

:: Punching in the numbers 112359, the once red light turned green. Smiling, Ava pushed the door open with success. 11/23/59, Haleigh's father's birthday. It may have seemed too easy of a code for Haleigh to have, but that was the genius behind it. No one would ever believe Haleigh--'the technology master'--would have such a simple code as that. ::

:: Closing the office door behind her, Ava survayed the sleek office before heading for the desk. ::

"Computer, activate."

:: The sleek silver flat screen monitor lifted from the desk, turning from black to blue as the harddrive began to boot up. Sitting down, the computer finally came to it's main screen. Noting there was no mouse or keyboard, obviously Haleigh had no need for those...but Ava hoped the computer was still voice activated otherwise she was shit out of luck. ::

"Main folder."

:: The curser moved to the main folder and Ava smiled. HA! Perfect. As the folder opened, there were thousands upon thousands of subfolders within the main one. Narrowing her eyes as she scanned the names of the folders, nothing jumped out at her until...::

"Cassadines....Open Cassadine folder."

>>Password required.

"Damnit. Uh...Zachary?"

>>Password denied.

"Of course it is. Lets try...Hunter?"

>>Password denied.

"Okay then. Maybe something less obvious. Not a person, but a place? Animal...date. Why do you have to make things so difficult, Hales? Okay...how about your favorite horse when you were younger? Computer, Comet."

>>Password denied.

"Alright, lets try a different approach. It's a Cassadine folder....how about, Ava?"

>>Password denied.

"Stavros?"

>>Password denied.

:: Sighing out heavily, maybe this should have been Ava's cue to just leave and let private folders remain private. BUT, as Haleigh could attest to from when they were younger, when it came to private matters involving Haleigh, Ava never gave up. Sitting back in the large office style leather chair, Ava shut her eyes for a moment. Cassadines equaled Stavros in her eyes. And Stavros equaled.. ::

"MysTech.."

>>Access granted.

:: Opening her eyes, Ava quickly sat forward as the folder opened. Every transaction the Cassadines had with MysTech for the past five years was documented in this folder. Newly developed weapons that were still in the testing phase, inventory, stocks, employment. Everything that could be found in the Cassadine's own data banks were listed here. ::

"Sneaky girl.."

:: Ava whispered, now not feeling too badly that she broke into her sisters computer system. It must of been a family trait. Time seemed to pass quickly as Ava continued to read through the Cassadine folder. But just as she was about to call it a night (or day considering it was dawn) Ava suddenly stopped. With a look of fear, Ava's eyes stayed planted on the folder entitled "Master Mold". Realizing she wasn't breathing, she inhaled sharply. ::

"Open...Master Mold folder."

:: The small folder expanded, revealing all the information Haleigh had gathered on Master Mold. Cassadine Enterprises technological and financial involvement, experiments, dates, ect. Placing both elbows on the desk in front of her, Ava shut her eyes as she interlinked her fingers together. Resting her forehead on her hands, images of Patrick and Haleigh flashed into her mind. ::

Haleigh: "Stop! NO! NO! AHH!"

Patrick laughed hysterically as he tossed Haleigh off the docks and into the pond located near her house. Haleigh surfaced laughing, astonished that he had actually thrown her into the pond.

Haleigh: "Oh! You are SO dead!"

A cocky Patrick crossed his arms, defiantly, across his chest, grinning from ear to ear. Until suddenly Ava came up behind him, pushing Patrick into the water. Haleigh began to laugh, pointing at Patrick once he surfaced. Ava too was laughing, wrinkling her nose cutely at Patrick's 'oh no you didn't' expression.

Ava: "HA HA HA HA HAAAAA!"

Patrick swam over to the dock, grabbing at Ava's ankles. Ava screamed while Haleigh quickly jumped on his back, wrapping her arms around his neck. Ava fell on her butt, trying to kick Patrick away, but his grip was too strong.

Ava: "Patty no! Common!! Sto---AHH!"

Defeat. Pulled into the water, Ava surfaced with her mouth open, shocked. Patrick snickered and Haleigh laughed along with him. Frowning, Ava splashed a fair amount of water at the both of them.

Ava: "I help you seek revenge on your boy toy and this is how you repay me?! I am SO not bailing you out the next time you two decide to have a little sex fest in the barn!"

Jokingly pointing her finger at Haleigh with idol threats, Haleigh's face was priceless once she heard Ava knew about their fun in the barn. Watching as Haleigh got off of Patrick's back, they both looked at each other before turning their attention to Ava. Ava suddenly realized what was coming.

Patrick: "GET HER!"

Patrick bellowed playfully as they both began to swim toward Ava. Ava screamed out trying to swim away, but they gained on her. Dunking her, Ava fought back, all of them laughing and having a wonderful time.

:: Splashing of water, screams, and laughter echoed in Ava's mind. Opening her eyes, her shoulders and neck were tense, giving her an instant headache. Looking at the Master Mold file displayed on the monitor. ::

"Computer...shut down."

 

[Rampage]

alison's apartment

After Nicolas sees Karen off to Morgan's apartment, he decide to simply teleport to Morgan directly. He knew as they arrived that she was not here, and subsequent scanning had confirmed what he had guessed: Morgan had gone to Alison's apartment to get away from all of them for a moment.

He teleported into the apartment and walked forward to where Morgan was sleeping. He leaned over and kissed her forehead softly and spoke in a deep but soft voice.

Morgan, it's Nicolas.

 

[Spellbinder]

Illustra-106th floor

<< how much time had passed? Morgan hadnt INTENDED to fall asleep, but she felt so safe and well hidden in Harbinger's now unoccupied , yet stilll fully funished apartment. the slow, consistent ticking of the large grandfather clock, the comforting silence, the feeling of magick that still lingered from Alison's last time here....it all helped to calm an uneasy and edgy Morgan and soon, she had drifted to sleep.>>

<< soon, she heard a faint echo, her sub conscious didnt fully register it..but soon she felt the gentle and light tough of a hand...and then a kiss.>>

Morgan, it's Nicolas.

<< the voice swirled in her dream scape until it formed to sound like Nicolas' actual voice. he was THERE!>>

<< Morgan's icy violet eyes slowly opened. she blinked a few times before looking at Nicolas >>


.....hmm...Nicolas?

<< she said softly before realizing where she was in reality and that HE was there too.>>


Oh Nicolas!!

<< she said as she sat up.>>

Is Alycia okay? what did my mother say? and what of Haleigh?

Is everyone okay right now? Where is Cameron?

<< Morgan attempted to get up in a hurry. slightly embarrased that NIcolas had found her in Alison's apartment, sleeping. she wondered if he had watched her for long. still, his was a gentle kiss and the nicest "wake up call" she'd been given in a long time. she couldnt tell him that right now. She had to focus on the task she had temporarily hidden from before.>>

 

[Rampage]

alison's apartment

SHHHH!! Relax, now. Your mother counseled Alycia and I worked somewhat successfully with Haleigh. There is still much to do but Ma has decreed that it should occur tomorrow. She is happy with her new gift and probably asleep by now in your guest room. I came here to take care of you, to make sure YOU were OK.

After he spoke, he kissed her forehead again and rubbed her cheek with the back of his hand, waiting for her to respond.

 

[Tinker]

another visitor in Alison's apartment.

<< there were many shadows and dark places in Alison's apartment.>>

<< a pair of small blue eyes opens from a shadowed corner of the room where NIcolas is with Mommy.>>

<< Tink slips into view and trots over, IMMEDIATELY jumping up with slient grace and landing without a sound on mommy's lap! her tail brushing up against Nicolas' chin as he is so close to mommy now.>>

<< he likes mommy.>>

<< in typical siamese fashion, Tink meows and "chirps"...a kind of meow that is unique to the siamese breed, usually heard when they are demanding attention or being "argumentitive.">>

<< she turns her sleek body with care on Morgan's lap, making sure not to lose her balance as she begins to purr a bit...wanting her mommy AND mommy's friend to pay her attention!>>

<<this one is different. maybe he will listen. the others dont always liisten..>>

 

[Spellbinder]

Illustra-106th floor

<< as Nicolas urged her to settled, Morgan didnt protest. He kissed her gently and rubbed his hand over her cheek, telling her he was there to take care of her.>>

<< she should be dismayed that he was now in such close proximity to her in the darkness of her best friends apartment? Nicolas informd her that Karen had received her gift.>>

Oh Nicolas...

<< she said , before pausing for a moment. she wasnt sure if she was doing the right thing. at least not on a conscious level, but she found herself placing her own hand over the hand of his that was on her cheek. closing her eyes for a moment as she dared to allow her self a moment of peace...while AWAKE..inspite of all that was "pending".>>

I dont know if i CAN be okay....but coming here to Alison's...there's such peace. No wonder she kept her place sealed off so much. Even my penthouse has become the unofficial "ready room" during times of crisis....but here? HERE i felt so safe and peacefull, i fell asleep. I shouldnt be SLEEPING with Haleigh and Alycia are in crisis...and the rest of the team is being affected by it.

<< even now, she felt herself getting worked up so she stop...taking a moment to breathe. she wasnt pushing Nicolas away either. She listened to the sound of the large grandfather clock. its consistent ticking was all around them, a reminder of their recently departed Harbinger...and a sort of "ghost" remnant of her's.>>

You know....being a precog must be a hell of a power to have. Alison always provided clarity, direction or a different way to look at things when we needed it most. But...NOW...i feel like I'm LOST without her...and here her BROTHER has returned and he didnt even get to SEE her. Instead he's met with the opposition and hostility he now reaps from the seeds he sewed before. I know that i dont have the BEST relationship with Cameron...but he needs his sister.

Earlier, i considered calling Alison when Delilah and I went to pick up Alycia but Delilah confirmed what i was secretly feeling...that i...we have NO RIGHT to use Alison as a crutch everytime things get uncertain....but what about Cameron? surely i could call her for THAT...without being...a bother?

<< Morgan looked down.>>

If i cant even make a descision about this...how am i going to be the LEADER that I'm supposed to be?

<< at that moment, Tinkerbell appeared, and quickly hopped into Morgan's lap. mewing and "chirping" as if to say..."excuse me, but I'm here now and would like to be attended to.">>

<< tink always had a way of stealing a portion of ANY show she was apart of and now, here she was...standing on her mommy's lap, her tail lightly bushing across Nicolas' chin.>>

oh tink!! were you looking for mommy too?

<< tink began to purr a bit.>>

Mommy's tired...and Nicolas is here to make sure she's okay.

<< Tink seemed to settle for a bit.>>

so I know Alycia is probably allright for the night now thanks to my mother...but what about Haleigh? did you find the cause of her problem? are we going to be able to help her in some way?

 

[Rampage]

alison's apartment

Nicolas gave a little room between them away to Tink as she came upon the scene. He was quite well versed in animals with his background, so he stroked her softly as he spoke to her.

I am just watching your Mommy for a while but it is good to know that you are watching out for her too. Heeey...have you been checking me out? Or is this visit just for your Mommy?

Nicolas laughed softly as he spoke to the cat, realizing that this cat was quite special, if any of the history of witches and their familiars was to be believed. He could swear that he could almost "hear" her THINKING at times, but that was just crazy...or was it? As Morgan asked about Haleigh and what he had done, his voice tightened a bit as he answered, still somewhat shaken by what he saw. But he was determined to give her a night's peace, and so he smoothed his tone as he continued.

Haleigh...is better. I cannot change her mechanical interfaces with my mind, but I did give her more peace in her biological systems. She was even sleeping when I left. There is still much to be done, but it is stuff that can wait until tomorrow. Tonight, I want you to have some peace, some respite from your burdens. Let me be there for you...

Nicolas continued to stroke Tinkerbell as he spoke, looking at her at times to give her the attention she sought. But he was also interested in being attentive to her Mommy and helping her to relax and feel cared for, and he was determined to get as close as she would allow. So, as he spoke to Morgan, he leaned in close to her face, lightly nuzzling it from time to time, or brushing his lips past her ear, or her neck...

 

[Spellbinder]

Illustra-106th floor

<< Morgan watched as Nicolas warmly and gently addressed Tinkerbell. His gentility with the enchanted familiar warmed Morgan's heart and made her more comfortable with him in each passing moment.>>

<< she rationalizd that Alison wouldnt mind if she were here right now...and she wouldve been RIGHT on that, but still...part of her almost felt EMBARRASSED to be in such a quiet, tender moment with Nicolas in Alison's place. What would Alison say? ...was she possibly WATCHING even NOW? Alison had been known to play her little tricks..."spying" on Haleigh and Zach at the most "tender" of moments and saying "I've got MY EYE on you!".>>

<< no, Morgan was just being silly. Alison was busy with other things right now and Morgan couldnt use THAT as an excuse to pull away from Nicolas right now. truthfully there was NO reason...save perhaps her reputation as a "man eater", but much like Madonna....her mantle and reputation didnt always coincide with the REAL Morgan ...away from the lights and glare of the fashion world and public eye. the REAL morgan was a woman...who had a heart (try as she may to hide it in a block of ice) and a soul...and feelings.>>

<< Sitting there, Morgan continued to hold Nicolas' free hand while he gently stroked and nuzzled Tinkerbell.>>

She seems to like you Nicolas. the only other two that she's ever been so friendly with are Delilah and Persephone...but Persephone has a way with all animals so i'm not surprised with that.

I'm glad she's here though. Tink always seems to know when to come and find me...and just be near our bond as witch and familiar has always come through at the times i needed it most. . Kind of like you. It's nice to have you near me ...right now, Nicolas.

I'm glad you're with us....I dont know how we would have gotten through tonight without you.

<< she absentmindedly stroked Tink under her chin...that was one of Tink's favorite things and so, as sMorgan did this, TInk purred a bit louder, enjoying the attenion from both Nicolas and Morgan...as THEY both seemed to be enjoying this quiet moment together.>>

 

[Rampage]

alison's apartment

Nicolas soaked in the moment, the way they were able to escape the days nastiness. He looked at Morgan for a moment silently, taking in her sight and smell. He finally spoke after kissing her hand.

Well, Ms. Victoria, what is your pleasure? I seem to remember that you did NOT finish your meal, I would be glad to whip something up. Or, if there is anything ELSE you'd like, <<smiles with a hint if naughtiness>> let me know. I am here for YOU.