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[CM] Megan

Title: Megan
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Character: Aaron Hotch Hotchner
Prompt: 75. Shadow @ fanfic100_ita
Rating: yellow
Word Count: 427 (W), flashfic
Note: based on episode 4x16: My Pleasure in Business / The drift of pleasure then SPOILERS for the fourth season.
Warnings: Hotch and Megan were designed by Jeff Davis and fellow snacks. Were financed by others who own the rights. Incomprehensibly I is not paid.
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Have you held my hand until the end. You kept your promise and you stayed with her, careful not to disappoint you, not abandon it like everyone else. But
Now would you wash only one hand to expose the flesh to life, take off that feeling of death and failure that has left you that contact. But you're too rational and not do it. Also because it would be an insult to him.

You have attended his last breaths, you've seen the last spasms of her body invaded by the poison and you have felt the heat leave while you held the hand that close to you always seemed colder. The logic you said it was impossible for it to cool so quickly, but it did not matter, his soul escaped and with it all its heat.
You could not break away from her even when she died: Did you expect that because if the paramedics arrived I had done before would be a betrayal. And she would not have deserved, had promised not to betray you at least. You thought that you would not want to die alone, you'd want someone who held my hand the last moment of your life.

You did all this because you liked Megan, after all. Why was a victim before a killer. Because his father did not hesitate to betray her to the last. And yes sometimes also deserves compassion and respect.
you liked Megan, after all. Although he was a murderer.
Because it proved to meet most of those who around you. She understood many things about yourself in those few words that you have exchanged the elevator, on the phone.
called you by name so sweet in a way that most did not even know that was possible.
I asked Jack and I believed when you said you are looking to see him every week.
I asked how did your wife leave a man like you. Did you ask yourself sometimes.
died while courting you. Feel a sense of guilt, as well as embarrassment to think so, but you can not put it in other terms. It 's the person who was closest in a long time now. During the call, assuming you more uncomfortable truths with her than with anyone else, for a moment it seemed that you were there just the two of you in this room. You wished it had really been so. Did you want to stop it. Why you liked Megan. Too much, really. Because even if you do not admit it, you're falling in love with her.

*** I hate doctors and their addiction to telephone requests. But mostly I hate the phrase "Go well in pharmacy so give it to him without any problems." No, my dear warriors of nowhere, we have the problems we have them. Why go there in trouble if we give drugs without prescription. Why is a criminal offense and do not we manage with a slap on the hands and going to bed without dinner, my loved ones of unnecessary genes.
also because if we dare do anything without your approval by royal seal are the ones who do not know their place and practicing medicine, but then we run to make the holidays your whistle ... behavior that shit!

Shit, it's ugly to have responsibilities. And all for a pin.

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[CM] Unexpected Return [4 / 14]

"No answer, will have forgotten the ringtone to silent. Too bad, I wanted to know how the evening ... and hear his voice. I miss him so much ... How much is that I do not see? Fifteen hours? To me it seems like an eternity. Now it's late, I have to sleep, tomorrow will be another busy day. "
Aaron Hotchner put the phone on the bedside table so that if she had called him he could respond immediately. He turned off the light and in a short he had fallen asleep.

"No answer, damn it. I leave one day, a single damn day, my car, I tell her to pick me up and she had already been delayed by a quarter of an hour. It is not even traceable. But this I pay, we are getting late! Dale will kill us! Does not respond even at home ... will be stuck in traffic ... or you are driving very slowly as usual! From the answer! Here is the game of answering. "
- Liliana move! I swear I'll kill you if you arrive late! - Thundered over the phone.
"You'll see that I'll take the bus ... now is definitely not the day."
Mary Reyer walked toward the bus stop going to insult mentally colleague.

"Strange, I sent his usual message of hello. Who has returned so late that I could not wake up this morning? It never happened ... Or was it so late potermelo not send? "He was puzzled, was not the usual behavior of Liliana.
- Hotch, we must go. - Morgan said, looking out the door
- I'll be right. - Answered.

"Liliana's not at work ... you will feel bad? If you did not come just because you did not wake a dead woman ... But it is strange that not even answer the phone at home. Judith now call and ask to go and check. "
- Dr. Reyer, wants to go to work or prefer to wait until the coming of the Messiah? And while there will also cover Dr. Meli, who has not notified and did not show up. It 's so unreliable ... - Professor Dale continued as he left the lab, unaware that Mary was the tongue out of his shoulders.
"It will be a long day ..." he thought and set to work.
pressure of work, forgot to call Mary Judith.

"Now I start to worry, still does not respond. How can we expect the call just shutting everything down if he does not respond ... "
- Hotch, come on, hurry up we need to take the plane. In a few hours you get home and see and not have to settle for a replacement phone. - JJ said.

The plane had just landed and Hotchner FBI had attached to the phone, but she did not answer. He decided to try another route.
- Mary Ready? Are Hotchner. I can not get in touch with Liliana. And 'there in the lab with you? Me getting on, please? -
- Liliana has not come to work this morning was to pass to get me but did not show up and I'm not even able to hear it. Judith now call and ask to visit her at home, maybe she felt unwell and took away the ring of telephones to avoid being disturbed. After you call. -
- Thank you, see you later. -
"It is not by Liliana unplug the phones and not be found." He thought of Judith dialing.
- Hello? -
- Hello, I'm Mary. I can not speak with Liliana, did not show up for work and did not pass for me. You can go to her to see if it is right? Then call me back. -
- Ok. - Judith attacked the phone and took the spare keys in the apartment of Liliana.
He looked out the window and saw Mary's car was still parked outside the house.

- Mary, I am. Liliana is not at home and the door is open. Your car is still here in front of the house. I do not understand. What could have happened? -
- I do not know. Now call the agent Hotchner, then if I say something you do know. Thanks again. -

- Thanks Mary, I see. Yes, if I know something you do know right away. Although it seems strange to me. Hmmm, okay, hello. - Aaron hung up and turned to the team with his face ashen.
Gideon was talking on the phone. He waited for her to finish the conversation.
- There is a problem, it is Liliana, and neither I nor her friends manage to get in touch with her ... - Gideon interrupted him.
- So ... are two problems -


"Having someone asks where you are when you get home at night is a requirement of the ancestral human race. "
Margaret Mead

*** Friday there was a sort of dinner with friends averages. We were a dozen, so few compared to the class.
know that dinner has left me puzzled, some of them would rather remember them as they were rather than as they are now. And some have proved to be pleasant surprises. But my puzzlement remains.
The work goes well, living well. I have a little 'lock writer but I think with a little 'of Aulin I will!

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[CM] carried away property

Title: Letting drag properties
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Character: Aaron "Hotch" Hotchner, Jennifer JJ Jareau
September : 20
philosophies Prompt: 4. Inertia @ promptaddicted
Rating: green
Word Count: 300 (W), triple drabble, not including the quotation.
Note: The quote is from episode 4x11 Normal / a Road Warrior, then SPOILERS for the fourth season. E 'dedicated to DALiM claimed that a story about Hotch for this prompt. I'm not satisfied, but some of us guessed.
Disclaimer: All of Jeff Davis, screenwriters, CBS and company singing. I reserve the right to play their characters with no gain.
Table : here

- You're smiling. - I teased her.
- Seriously! - He said, while his half-smile showed no signs of quitting. - We miss you. - Said onwards.

was painfully beautiful and radiant. It was so close and unattainable.
Aaron was well aware that such thoughts should not even touch the mind, yet they were there to witness that his heart, or at least his brain, he was ready to begin again.
And JJ was missing, it was strange not to have it around more, so precise and reliable, so accommodating in making them believe that they have taken important decisions.
But he missed something else. Its delicate scent when he arrived in the morning, just after him, first of all the other colleagues. He missed the jokes with which she greeted him. (- One day or another be able to get there before you. I just have to set your alarm early enough. On the day before for example. -)
There was something in his manner that he could make it more happy. The ease with which she could address all the critical decisions on consular relations, to control the media.
JJ had this, but he knew it was something else.
hair was light and fragrant, it was smooth and delicate, had blue eyes and deep. She was a woman, and he seemed to notice only at that moment, he was always first and foremost an agent. He missed
JJ and while he was standing near he wanted only to slide his hand in hers and hold you tight, put your face closer to hers and breathe the smell, and yet he also knew that none of this would happen. Because it was fate, because JJ was another, and because he would not be right for her, she deserved only the best. So
Hotch stood beside her, reserving one of his rare smiles, thinking that maybe one day she would understand.


*** You're right drk_cookie , is the best joke of all Criminal Minds!
know that they are not made for city driving. Bring out the worst part of me, can almost make me come foaming at the mouth like rabid dog which was stolen citole food. This is my mood when I arrive at work. Especially if my neighbor gets to phone in the car in front of the exit ramp of the garage preventing me from making me lose those two precious minutes that took me to be stuck in traffic. Why just a second, a pittance, to create a traffic jam.
Now I must prepare myself psychologically to cross the city.

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[CM] Unexpected Return [3 / 14]


Liliana looked around the room to overflowing of people, but no trace of Mary.
- But is it possible that it is never on time? - Judith snorted.
- We should be accustomed, every time is the same story. Meanwhile, tell me about your romantic weekend you spent with your lovely hubby. -
- It 's been fantastic, we went to a lovely hotel and very expensive, which never hurts, he held the phone is always off, and above all there were more girls to request our full attention, just him and me ... We spent a day in bed like two sixteen year olds. We should do this more often. There was also a health club with spa ... it was also very relaxing. -
- I envy you ... - Liliana said watching his eyes shining with joy the friend.
- You envy me? You, woman free from the constraints of maternal love and marriage? You who have a barrel at your side? - Judith exclaimed with mock indignation.
- It 's a bit a time' so I feel very lack of it, it will pass. - Tried to justify the red.
- About Agent, you told him about what happened to you? - The churches.
- No. - said dryly.
- Why not? - He was puzzled.
- Because it's stupid, I'm not going to worry about it at all. -
- sorry, sorry, sorry ... - Mary said breathlessly, coming behind them.
- Oh, but think only 15 minutes late, a record is good for you! - Received the Judith. - What's your excuse this time? -
- You broke the alarm? The dog ate your homework? Or more simply you stay in front of your closet for an hour to decide what to wear? - Liliana things worse.
Mary did not answer, but extremely accurate from clothing of the Italian woman knew he had hit the mark.
- Who is silent consents. - Judith decreed - Now we go to retrieve a table that I am dying of hunger. -
The three women reached with a little 'hard work table and were soon joined by a handsome waiter who handed them the list and looked upon the generous cleavage of Mary, who seemed to appreciate.
- Now I understand your sudden desire for Mexican food. - Judith when the man slipped away.
- Listen, you two are coupled, while I can still have fun. Now do not get lost in conversation and tell me what you want, then I think to order. -
- Why are you doing this please? - Liliana asked surprised.
- To surprise the waiter with my perfect English. -
- Since you know English? - Judith was suspicious.
- Hmmmm, since I saw that great ... cool - said lost in his thoughts definitely luxurious. Liliana Judith
and laughed.

- Listen, you can never get me to dance after all that I ate! If you had warned me I would have kept light ... - murmured Judith disconsolate.
- Do not be a victim with me! I warned that we would go out dancing. - Attacked the Mary.
- Yes, Mary, is true, had warned us. The only problem is that usually do not go to dance five minutes after you finish dinner. - Liliana said, trying to bring it back to reason. - You never specified that the restaurant had a dance floor. -
- Ok, you convinced me, I'll wait a while 'before dragging underneath. - Surrendered at the end. Liliana
watched the two women before her and smiled thinking of what had been so lucky to find two friends. The Italian missed her friends, despite the extensive correspondence by e-mail and msn, could not be much help, also needed two eyes that did understand his errors without words. She was lucky, he had found four. Judith and Mary were the cornerstones of his American life, available to speak with her, including those designed to last that he had canceled an appointment for an early return of Aaron. It was good fortune that had put his hand, she was sure, because Judith and Mary were soon become good friends with each other. Maybe being in a sense foreign to Washington, Mary of Seattle, Judith Miami, had made feel close.
He wanted to tell them everything that came into his head to tell them how well they both wanted, but it would have seemed strange. "It seems like a good-bye ..."
- Have you finished laughing alone? Do you want to make clear why so much happiness? No, do not tell me, I understand, you're thinking Agent Hotchner naked ... do not make me cringe, now I have to find some good-looking man on which to lay their eyes to cleanse them ... - Mary said turning his head and frantically scanning the room.
- I have yet to understand your hatred for Hotchner, is always so ... nice - asked Judith.
- Cute that troll? Come on, just trying to take away our cook ... - Mary pointed out.
- Then I'd just cook for you? Fine friends, really. And I want to call Aaron, a good time? - Liliana said.
- No. - said the two women in chorus.

Mary was unleashed in the middle of the track, next to her Judith, who aped and mocked. Liliana was sitting on a hot and a bit of sofas' and looked tired. Suddenly he felt observed, sought out the source of that feeling but there was too many people and was unable to locate it.
It was a fun night, had not yet thought of Aaron and this made her feel a bit 'guilty. "I can forget so quickly?"
- Do not be sad, he does not deserve you. - Said a strange voice. Liliana looked up, a pretty boy stood in front of the legs apart by offering a glass.
- You can not be sure that he does not deserve me ... you can not even be sure that I am thinking of a he. -
- A beautiful woman like you can not have him to think about. - The flatterer. Liliana
I hope not to be flushed, compliments made her pleasure. - And this will not create problems? I intend to undermine women in employment. -
- Well, to tell the truth no. At the bottom are people who do not know and if they leave out some beauties without Commons are fools and deserve to be alone. -
- Actually, she's got the stock. - Mary interjected - Not me though. -
- Interesting. Can I buy you a drink? - Asked by offering the same glass as before.
"Not very gallant boy. Recycle your drink ... "he thought Liliana.
- Never accept drinks from strangers, But you can make me dance ... - invited him pulling on the track.
- Mary no exceptions. The boys are always more interesting around her. - Judith had reached her and was thrown next to her. - Even if this does not seem truly the best. -
- Must pass the time, the waiter does not detach before three o'clock. - Liliana informed her.
- Now I understand. And we can go home first or should we wait with her? I do not think a certain age and be able to stay up until then. -
- Can we go when we want. He gave me the keys to his car and he asked to take her to my house and to pick up tomorrow morning to go to work. -
- Are you saying that returns home with a stranger he met tonight? -
- Mary is really to eat here one evening and the other as well. She and her maids are known by two months now. -
- But he said he had seen just before ... -
- is not true, never said a thing, I believe the left. You know how Mary, after Julian does not want more stories series, but I guess that idea is changing with Pedro. -
- And I did not say nothing! -
- Of course! You might have written the investments and would have organized the banquet. You want everyone to get married! - The pointed Liliana - When I started out with Aaron for a while you did not buy the ring just to let him make the statement! -

- Mary, we are going. See you tomorrow morning, will pick you up at half past eight! - Liliana shouted trying to make themselves heard above the music.
Mary nodded and threw a kiss in their direction while continuing to dance.
Liliana and Judith went out in the parking lot.
- See you tomorrow. Good night. - Judith greeted her.
- Maybe we meet on the stairs of the house. - Liliana said.
- I doubt it, car looks like a snail. - Laughed the other.

"Judith was right, came before me, is already home." He thought as he got out of the house of looking at the windows.
He approached the door shut and went inside leaving you alone. Liliana did not notice the non-thud of the heavy door, he saw no dark shadow gliding in behind him.
He put the house keys in the door and was about to enter when suddenly a hand covered her mouth, leaving you breathless.
- Ssh ... - he whispered to the ear level.
Liliana tried to scream but a blow to the head caused her to lose consciousness.
- Perfect, everything goes according to plan .- man said softly.


"I have no doubt that he deserved my enemies, but I'm not sure I deserved my friends."
                                                                                                Walt Whitman


*** Yes, I know, but they are unworthy of my new work that steals my precious hours of leisure, home and especially this connection that I shit you put me to revolt against navigagre on the net is always a business.
However, I find a job (or a non-labor, true DALiM?) Although for six months for now. We'll see how it goes, I have not received my first salary so I'm pretty anxiously awaiting. Nothing
other again. What a sad my life!

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[CM] Unexpected Returns [ 2 / 14]

A year ago I began to publish a longfic I left there. I do not know why. The first chapter is
here.
And now I start to publish.

Aaron looked through the door and saw her, his white coat stained on one elbow, his gloved hands moving fast between the tubes and centrifuge. Underneath he wore a blue suit, it was strange to see him without jeans and sneakers. Liliana had stopped in front of a computer and typed something on the keyboard. He had never seen him at work, so focused and professional, seemed to be something other than that Liliana was used to seeing. The woman took a paper and read it toying with her hair, a habit that the man had already noted on other occasions in her. He heard her singing softly in Italian. It seemed very busy, had not the courage to disturb her, so he decided that he would have expected in the park. But someone objected to his plan.
- Agent Hotchner, what do we owe this visit? - Mary called him.
- Mary, always honored to see you. I guess with your wit, you've already figured out the reason for my presence. - Answered the man in turning his direction.
- There is a murderess in circulation? - Ridiculed pharmacology.
- Yeah, I'm trying to convince him to kill you. -
- funny, I found another one of your hidden talents. Liliana is in the lab, you call it? - She asked.
- I know, I've seen. I would not bother, it seems very busy. -
- You said well, it seems. Today we did not do anything by donors, is only preparing students for the experiments in detail, your woman is too fussy, you know? -
- I had not noticed at all. So if you took it away, now the lab will not collapse, as always trying to make me believe? -
- Hmm, maybe not. Drag it out of here, yesterday was all excited because they'd be back. - Said, pushing it in the laboratory.
"He was excited for my return?" Thought the man with pleasure. What amazed him, made him feel loved and desired. It was a rewarding feeling and made him happy.
- Aaron, what are you doing here? - Said Liliana surprise seeing him enter.
- I was watching because I think you cheat with the guinea pigs. Of course I ask questions too stupid. - Mary replied to the place of man, coming from behind his back - Now you and he go there, so I may covet a new HPLC donors are showing that we bought with his precious money. - Aaron

Liliana and walked without talking to the city park along the lake, he had his arm resting on his shoulders while she's around her waist.
- Thanks for the dough and the cake. But most of all thanks for all your post-it. - The man said after a while '. She nodded, remaining silent.
- Something wrong? - Asked suspiciously. It was not like she does not speak, each time she came back the besieged with searching questions about the places he had seen, his colleagues or described in detail his days making them seem extraordinary adventures. He said that the concern is that something will not be listening. He did not know which hypothesis was more terrifying for him.
- No, nothing, just nonsense. I was glad you came to get me, you've never done. - Said to change the subject.
Aaron stopped and leaned against the railing watching the pond for a few minutes, then turned toward her and took her face in her hands and kissed the tip of the nose covered with freckles.
- Do you miss a "normal" life, right? - Asked kindly. Liliana said nothing, he lowered his eyes.
"From the frying pan into the fire, I could not talk about the weather?" She thought. "Now that I think is complaining ..."
- Lil ... -
- A little '. Do not get me wrong, I love being with you, you are fantastic and the moments we spend together is wonderful and I can not complain ... - he said excitedly.
- Ma? -
- There is no but. No, not true. I miss the little things, I miss the wheels ... but listen, it's just a moment of melancholy. -
- I understand, but I want to wake up every morning by your side, not having to leave suddenly not allowed to greet, not having to satisfy your delicious posts ... when I get back -
- I feel so selfish when I do these thoughts I have more than I can hope and I'm happy. -
- I'm glad I'm not enough of you! - He said, brushing away the sadness of the moment.
- Now do not ya up! - She stood on tiptoe and kissed him. - Take me home and see if you can ... saziarmi - then replied mischievous.
- It 's a challenge? -
She did not answer but looked at him with eyes full of promises bicolor.
- Accept the challenge, then. - Whispered in your ear before nibbling the lobe.

Liliana rolled on the bed until he was able to look through the bathroom door open. Aaron was in the shower and she could see through the glass translucent box. He had a dry physical and athletic. She liked to stroke it and feel his muscles under the skin that is stretched, she liked to hear him on his body when they made love and you can smell the smell that remained on his hands. He came out of the shower, the drops of water falling from the hair on blacks broad shoulders then slid along his chest. He looked at her.
- Are you enjoying the show? E 'to your liking? -
- Definitely. - Replied, biting his lower lip. Aaron nell'accappatoio
wrapped and bare feet to her.
- Go to dry you sick. - Rebuked him.
- better, I would have an excuse to stay in bed. Then you as a genius of pharmacology, it might cure me. - Aaron
saying this he pulled the sheet toward discovering part of the body and shapely naked woman.
- Aaron! - She mock yelled angry.
He pulled it again, discovering it at all. - Now it's my turn to watch ... - In a move unexpected
she made him lose his balance and dropped it on the bed, then sat astride him and blocked the hands over his head.
- What now? - Challenged him again.
- Now I'm in your power and be forced to do anything you want. - He replied.
- Any? - She asked, kissing him on the neck. Aaron moaned with pleasure.
- I'll take a yes. - She whispered leaving the hands that ran to caress her.

Aaron woke up. It was early morning. Liliana had fallen asleep at the opposite end of the bed but with one foot touched the calf. He always tried to make contact with him, even when they slept apart for the heat. He stood trying to make as little noise as possible and went into the kitchen to prepare a hearty breakfast for two.

The trill of the phone interrupted the slumber of Liliana, turning to Aaron did not find him so he leaned over the table and the man replied.
- Hello? - Said in a voice thick with sleep.
other end there was an awkward silence - I Reid, who's talking? - He said.
- Hello, I'm Liliana. Now I call Aaron, wait a minute. - The woman woke up completely. "Who should speak for you?"
He got into the kitchen where the man in the pajama pants greeted with a smile.
- Hello flower, I was ... - The words died in his throat when he saw the phone in the hands of women. - E 'Reid. - Said to deliver it. Then she sat on a stool waiting for him to finish talking.
- Ok, I'll be there soon. - Murmured the man, then hung up and looked at her sadly.
- Do not worry, I understand. But take me home before I go to Quantico. Where are you going? -
- Idaho. -
- Call as soon as you stop and bring me a souvenir. -
- I'm sorry. - His face was beaten by dinner.
- not me, so tonight I go out with Mary and Judith, and you suffer from jealousy at a distance. - Assured him coming up to him and hugging him.
- I love you Lil. -
- I know. Me too. -

The man was sitting on a bench and saw the car approach the sidewalk. He recognized the man at the wheel and saw him kissing a woman sitting on the side of him. Then she got out and looked at the car before turning away with a sad expression in eyes and enter the door.
"Well, well ... So it will be even more fun." He waited a few more minutes then stop kicking his hat on his head turned away.


"Happiness is love, nothing else."
Herman Hesse

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[CM] Maybe I'm just trying a way to say goodbye

Title: Maybe I'm just trying a way to say goodbye
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Character: Aaron "Hotch" Hotchner
Rating: green
Prompt: 040. Vista @ fanfic100_ita
Word Count: 552 (W), oneshot
Note: Based on what happens in the third season.
Disclaimer: The happy family Hotchner is not mine but of good and Jeff Davis who gave us the grain. No one paid me, pay me or pay me.
Table : here

Hotchner realized that between him and Haley was all over when looking for a pair of blue socks in the closet, found the album with photos of their wedding. Haley would not have if he intended never separated to mend the breach between them.
It was that and not a notification to let him open his eyes.
He had left the dining room table for several weeks. Not that he had always before our eyes, now no longer being used by only one room, but it happened that we passed, and the album, with its hard cover and ivory, with its thick pages, reminded him of the purpose of marriage.

One evening he arrived home early, jumped on the couch when you zap through the channels looking for something that would leave the least possible time to stop and think.
At a time when advertising his eyes wandered around the room and pinned on the album, reminding him once again at the end of his life with Haley.
He got up and took him in hand, stroking gently, as Haley had always told to do. - not spoil it, it must last forever, forever to remember the happiest day of our lives, the beginning of our marriage. - It was funny that they now retain only the term of their history.
sat down on the sofa and began to leaf through it. Haley
He saw with his white dress "How was terribly nineties," and her eyes sparkling with joy. He went
front page looking for some pictures of the guests, including past his brother Sean, with the inevitable long hair, Jessica, that Haley's friend was hosting and many other people who now were no longer part of his life.
He saw the exchange of beliefs, the trembling of their hands hidden by the static nature of the photo.
He saw the moment of the kiss, seemed destined to be together forever, as in fairy tales that Jack had told the few times that it was time to sleep.
He saw their first dance as husband and wife had hated that moment, had feared for the whole ceremony. He hated the idea of having dancing alone in the middle of the track under the eyes of all. Yet she took him by the hand and all the fears were gone.
now knew that feeling would not come back ever again, would not have ever felt so sure of himself as invincible, and in that moment when he had close in his arms and had begun to slip on that floor talemente by potercisi mirror shine. Nothing would be more
was like then. It had been years and yet remember that feeling as if they had spent only a few moments. Maybe she should tell her what he felt before they got to that point. But he knew that nothing could change the facts: he was not there enough for her and she failed to accept his work.
came to the last page on which was pasted a photo of the two of them smiling, it was easy to smile then, tired and happy. He saw what he had lost yet for the first time in days, she felt lighter, as if he could come to terms with himself and his contempt for having failed.
As for the photo and knew within himself that he was able to say goodbye to Haley.

***
are tristerrima. And not because
Horatio Caine is not dead (no DALiM , take that knife out of my carotid artery) but because I discovered that the library of the district where I ended up is very low. It 's small! The Italian literature occupies a single shelf! (Front and back ok, but only one!) I state that my beloved library from my accustomed good many volumes also went out to consult the catalog from home and will book again by what was missing without Internet ; not even move from the street! And now ... now I find myself having to spell the name of a deaf librarian. Next week I go into Central Library to see if the situation is better, but for now I'm still in mourning.
They are also angry because the workers who work in the house opposite, especially their leader who is not a snooty emeritus from morning till night, continue to look at home. And I'm tired of having to close the windows even if it is hot because otherwise I can not move a step without their look and comment ... that nervous!

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[CM] So undressed Post

Title: So undressed
Fandom: Criminal Minds Characters
: Penolope Garcia / Kevin Lynch
List: 08. Unavowable
Prompt: 06. Idea @ settemi_ita
Rating: green
Word Count: 100 (M), drabble.
Note: based on events of the third season.
Disclaimer: Penelope Garcia is a wonderful part of the twisted mind of Jeff Davis and his charges are and honor. Of course, I remain in my chronic lack of funds.
Table : here

- The summer brings out the worst in people. - Penelope said, sipping its milkshakes and watching yet another blonde sculettante pass in front of them.
- What do you mean? - Asked Kevin fascinated watching the way she tilted her head to the right as a sign of disapproval.
- We are in Washington, but they believe they are in South Beach and to be able to undress accordingly. - Explained to him, while another girl sway exceeded them in a brief fire-red dress.
Kevin blushed and was speechless, unable to admit that he had just thought she was wonderful and so sexy undressed.


*** Welcome back! I
connection internet! We rejoice together!
The holidays have passed in a flash, leaving many memories and square your ass for hours spent on the bike. In addition to an enviable tan. (Envy to my standards, for those of normal people on average are still pale)
Coexistence proceed for now me and him we have not yet killed. And I have not yet poisoned. I am hopeful for the future! XD
Change city is very destabilizing for un'abitudinaria me as though I can appreciate neighbors priceless, like the downstairs trying to kill himself by his cat one evening and one not, or the family of building in front of screaming and fights for the tasks to be finished summer ...
For now I know the neighborhood, Saturday, 12 have been invited to a spit in the streets ... it is a little 'fear of my antisocial mood but I'll force.
This morning I went to try to register the order and I was well taken € 168. And according to them should I pay € 4000-odd mandatory supplementary pension. If you can forget! Also because I did not!

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Hello! Today
move ... yes. More than half of my things are here but the important thing is that I go away, or not?
Ergo for a while 'I will not have the connection then you will not have hear from me until I come to find Nur.
But since we now start a little 'for all holidays not feel my absence!
Happy holidays to all!

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[Shannara] The coveted

Title: The coveted
Fandom: Shannara
Character: Sour, Harmon
Rating: orange
Word Count: 646 (W), oneshot
Notes: So, this is a "bonus track" In the folds of memory, brought forth during a concersazione on msn with drk_cookie (Yes, she is almost always the cause of my evil deeds!). It 'a mockery of my story, my characters and much more at the moment I do not remember. The reading of longfic is necessary because the characters will not tell you anything.
Warnings: slash?
Disclaimer: How to recognize and Terry Brooks, what is despicable is mine.

It was a sultry afternoon in the city of Tyrsis, Sour was tired of traveling, the dust that had accumulated on him during the walk made him feel like a tramp. Sour And hated being in disarray, he hated that his brown hair from fine golden glow in the air does not attract hordes of women who hated his chiseled physique from the battles were dirty, covered with earth and sweat.
dismounted from his horse in front of an oak door is now proven by the years, pulled out a key from his pocket and put it in the lock. He had returned home.

Sour knew it had to go by his parents to reassure them about his survival, but there was something more important to do before.
opened the door to the back and went to the well to fetch water. "A bathroom, "she sighed," I do not ever do a bath. "
The water was warm and inviting, Sour undressed, leaving his muscles rippling discovered and defined by the long journey and trials overcome. Naked legs apart we behold. He sighed. It was so difficult to maintain that perfection. He went and lay down and let the liquid covering the magnificence of her body. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

did not know how long to soak it but when he woke up he found he no longer alone. There was someone in the corner, someone that smelled of lemon.
- You're back. - The crystal clear voice of the woman caught him, but he was pleased. He had waited and now gazed at her body from that location, a dark corner in the bathroom of the most handsome man Tyrsis. Not at all embarrassed came out of the tub and stood naked and dripping in front of her.
- We've put more time than I thought. - She said, moving around and girandogli.
- I had no choice. -
The woman was behind him admiring the backside. Sour smiled and spun around.
was a serious mistake. His penis slammed hard against the thigh by stripping breath. He crouched down hugging the lower parts with your hands.
The woman with shiny brown hair that is wrapped in soft curls became a giggle escape, then knelt beside him and stroked his face drawn in a grimace of pain. She kissed him gently on the ear and then gasped making you feel better soon. The woman's hands traveled her body that was not much, until you reach the center of his masculinity. Jade green eyes looked like those turquoise nasty man and he came up to her face and kissed her passionately.

Sour awoke. It was late, the water was cold and dark room. It was only a dream. Tapped the surface of the water with his fist and only then he realized that he was not alone. He looked up expectantly, but already knew it was not her, there was no smell of lemon. It was the smell of ... horse sweat e. ..
Sharpen your eye but the figure remained obscure.
- You're back. - Sour
recognized the voice and stared. His breathing quickened. The man jumped out of the tub and ran out of room and then from the house naked, ignoring the pain caused by sbattacchiamento of his genitals.
- Sour, darling, do not run away, please I came for you! - Shouted the man following him. - Sour! Love! - Harmon ran and benefited from being caught him dressed in just a few steps and embraced him.
- How I've missed you! Sour! You do not know how difficult it was having to pretend to hate you while ... -
- Let go, Harmon! We are in the middle of the road! -
- I immediately knew that you loved me too! -
- Let go! I hate you, can not stand you! You stink! -
- Do not say that, no longer hide from me! - Harmon took him up on his back without noticing the fists of Sour on his back.


*** My cat when she wants is love, even though its 38 ° C constant temperature did not help when he decides to sleep on my legs in a sultry July afternoon.
But do you know that not one stone in life is Gudur?

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:-) One of the things that I have understood from comments and phrases that I let him slip, is that people speak in sympathy, to do the piacione , hardly ever know shit and especially if I offended you point out.

From March is a bit 'more difficult for me and my wife. In parallel to Daniel, a number of problems related to my family and never resolved started to beat me harder psychologically than it does people on a mat.

Last week the thieves also entered (read: the shipyard workers) who have stolen the boiler but then riprormela first € 1,300, then € 800. Item value: 500 €.
This is just the least, when my wife called me in tears I laughed hysterically because I thought that this could be true only in one of those movies where everything goes wrong, including the machine that squirts you with the pool.

Since March, they all lived lavishly and dispense pills.
here at work have labeled everything as "the baby will be born soon go out of my head." And got angry when I reported (without naming names) this thing on my internal blog.

at Ridgemont High? Actually it is from November 24, 1986 that my life has started to skid and send me out of my head. Anyway, thanks for reminding me ... If anything I'd forgotten.

Ah, tomorrow are in fair Verona, to hear my mother speaking of dead, this could be enough to send me crazy, do not you think?

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[CM] Hotch can not be ignored

Title: Hotch can not be ignored
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Character: Spencer Reid Jason Gideon
Prompt: 9. Orientation @ promptaddicted
Rating: green
Word Count: 600 (W), one-shot
Notes: Set after the episode 3x20: Lo-Fi/Bassa intensity, it is my pure speculation. This story is independent but related to last moment.
Disclaimer: All of Jeff Davis, CBS and several amyketty. I'm not paid. Even in black.
Table : here

was night now. The day was long but it was finally over.
reigned in the corridors hushed silence of the typical intensive care units. Only every now and then hurried footsteps and decided to break that silence and passes that they knew exactly where to go. Gideon
envied that assurance, he seemed to not be able to recognize the distinction between what was and what was not done.
That was why he had waited so long to go see him. And even at that time felt the need to escape, as if the green walls of the hospital will close on him. He had never suffered from claustrophobia until that very moment. Since he left the FBI he had felt well and had not questioned his choice.
But what had happened he could not ignore it.

- Gideon, are Reid. Hotch was injured the explosion of a bomb. It 's very serious. Seemed right to let you know. -

It was cold, Spencer. Despite being the only one who had explained how he felt, was what he felt most betrayed. And the short message impersonal that he had left his office he was confirmed.
He waited three days before deciding to leave for New York. Even now he could not understand whether he had made the right choice. He could not enter the room where he was hospitalized, he could only observe from behind glass.
But until that time had not yet found the courage, and waited, sitting on an uncomfortable plastic chair, the sun went down and all went away. He had expected the darkness to bring him some answers.
The other team came to find out one at a time, but the case was brought in that bed Hotch sterile absorbed all their energy and required their full attention. It was easy to avoid them. It was even easier to convince the staff of the department to be an FBI agent and still have every right to be there at night.
And so it was left, fighting the urge to go again, against the desire to leave everything behind, looking for the strength to get up and go see it.
It was already dawn when detached from the plastic warm and eventually headed toward the glass.
Hotch was almost invisible under the pipe that connected to the respirator, covered in bandages that wrapped his head. He looked so fragile.
- I did not know if you would come. -
Reid, cold and treacherous, had arrived behind him without noticing.
- You should not have doubted. - Replied without taking his eyes from the bed.
Reid shrugged. - For Garcia did not you come. - Said then.
Gideon nodded. - Hotch called me to inform me and I begged him to keep me updated. Penelope went back when I telephoned to inform me of his condition and gave her a bulletproof vest. He found it very funny and sent me a nice e-mail. -
between the two men fell silent, as they watched the chest rise and fall rhythmically connects through a machine.
- But he could not ignore it. He is Hotch. - The only way to explain
Hotch was the silence, every word was too much for a man so reserved and taciturn. Gideon Reid understood perfectly what he meant.
Hotch was the one who always knew everything about each other without asking anything, was what I explained to them the way to go with a few words spoken at the right time. All of them had support and encouragement from him.
Hotch could not be ignored.


*** 's almost finished my last week in my current job. Saturday we close for holidays and I'll say goodbye to all my colleagues ... This makes me a bit 'sad because it was a really nice environment where they work and I will miss it seriously.
So I moved it closer by the day and I am undecided between happiness and anxiety. I mean, I barely know where the supermarket and I have not the faintest idea where the nearest library. And I do not know anyone! All right, all this can be remedy, however, is a strange feeling. I will spend quite a lot 'of time on the shores of the popular web!

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[CM] Last time

Title: Last minute
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Character: Aaron "Hotch" Hotchner
Rating: green
Prompt: 078. Where? @ fanfic100_ita
Word Count: 1024 (W), oneshot
Notes: What if ..? Based on this happens in the episode 3x20: Lo-Fi/Bassa intensity, just after the end. Pure speculation.
Disclaimer: The cheerful and joyful family Hotchner profilers are not mine but of good and Jeff Davis who gave us the grain.
Table : here

When they were happy together had thought many times.
He had spent sleepless nights rocked badly by the uncertainty which would have brought with it a new day.
Yet all his fears were proved unfounded, every sunrise had brought the safety of their being in pairs.
And now, now that between them should not be anything, he was there.

He was sleeping. It was in the middle of REM: In his dream he was Jack the smearing each mobile home with the strawberry ice cream and she was exasperated.
Then the phone ring had prevented infanticide dream.
- Haley, are JJ. -
had not heard much, everything had seemed so clear that everything he had to say was a terse: - Where? -

did not know exactly how it was arrived. He remembered that he had dressed and called Jessica as a babysitter.
remembered that JJ had promised an FBI jet.
She was sure he had crossed the door of the hospital and found JJ waiting for the diligent.

- Where is it? -
- In resuscitation. I did not know who else to call. - There was a tone of apology in a tired voice of the agent.
JJ was pale, his face drawn and his hands were still shaking. Haley was watching a man who stared at the blonde in front of her as if she were a crystal vase.
- Where should I go? -
- I'll walk. - He glanced fleeting man with amazing blue eyes that had responded with a nod.

could not get in, none of them could. And she could not remove his eyes from his body covered with that white sheet. He could not look away from what was missing from the void where once there was his right arm. "Luckily the accident, luckily he is left-handed" He was ashamed of that thought, without really knowing why. It was also ashamed of the anger he felt when he heard that English was almost unscathed. He was ashamed, because the only reason she was not serious it was because Aaron had protected.
The person in that bed was not Aaron. The thought was confused but she knew what it meant. Aaron was the agent who had never done a day disease. Aaron was not bad, never. And now, seeing him so weak while the nurse checked the drip and places it in the bed, almost effortlessly, the strange.
was Aaron, had his hair sticking out from under the bandages, his nose was straight from the line, his chin was covered by the bands, and yet it was not him.
knew of no longer having a right to be there.

- You need to call Sean. - It was a whisper. Morgan had heard ee wanted to kick him. I was leaving.
- You have to call it. - JJ also had heard and had approached.
- I do not have the number ... -
- I can not do anything. - Derek was sure he had never felt such hatred for a woman.
- He signed the papers, JJ. I no longer have any rights. I could not even be here, probably. - There was only pain and quell'ammissione Morgan had understood that the abandonment was not an option.
- Call Sean, he's the only one who can tell you what to do. - Sean

but he had no idea what to do once you arrive.
- I do not know what could be his will. We have never spoken. -
For Sean it was strange having to decide, was the younger brother, the reckless and irresponsible, not one on which to rely. Yet now everything depended on him.
Sean never had a deep relationship with Aaron, he loved her but nothing more. They were too far apart in age, character and ambition.
He turned to the team, to Haley. They were the ones to know, not him. It was unfair.
- Tell me what he wanted. You know, but you can not decide. I do not know, but I can choose for him. We could fill the gaps. - He shrugged his shoulders, it was difficult to admit to not knowing your brother.
Everyone looked to the ground, the weight of that decision was pending on their heads like the sword of Damocles.

- He wanted to leave. - He was a Reid speaking, the only one who had the courage to speak the truth.
- It 's true. - Echoed JJ.
- was first and foremost an agent, we can no longer would be to die for him. - It was yet another awkward statement that Haley was forced to do. Sean shook her shoulder for support.
- But I wish that Jack could greet his father for the last time before letting him go. -

Jack knew that was the last time he saw his father but did not cry. He taught him to be strong, had told him that the people you love do not go away ever.

- Because there is no grandfather more? -
- Your grandfather got sick I was still at school when I was so sick and eventually died. -
- You were sad because he was not there? -
- Much, wept at night for a few days, when I do not see anyone. -
- Then you stop crying? -
- Yes. My grandmother told me that as long as I remembered him, everything I had taught him, he would always be with me. -
- And what did you do? -
- I have always behaved as I had taught. -

Jack was just a baby not intended to be a father next door, but seemed stronger than all of them while stroking the hand of the father, while Haley lifted him so that he could give the last kiss on the cheek of battered Hotch .
seemed to have the conviction that despite all Aaron would be with him forever. Haley knew only that her father had explained several times that little Jack would never have left alone, although he could not stand by him as all the other dads.

- So do not cry when I go away? -
- You cry if you sad, but you must remember that I will always be with you. -


*** You're reading a LJ enabled! Yes, I also passed the oral exam. On the hottest day of the week I have slipped away to Milan for a good cause. And tomorrow I'll be back to see the results. But I also go to join the order ... How much effort!
no longer a student ... it makes me a little 'because it is the sad end of an era ... the umpteenth time over.
Now I no longer have to study, or have feelings of guilt because I'm on the net instead of books.
And yes, I am deliberately ignoring the story up here. Even though I love her like crazy.

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Sunday, Cologno Monzese. Fresh from a wedding, came home at 2.30, mr. sp0ngo, Miss sp0nga sp0ngo little and spend a lazy Sunday.

Wake up at 11. Brunch and homemade DVD from Iron Maiden and 666 Bold Journey stereo. Then amarcord with home video of the wedding. And I have to say that I've lost the morphological gave his verdict. Boy. Daniel.

Then we show the house to the in-laws, take some pictures for the web and Chinese dinner :-) Me

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[CM] Software dangerous

Title: Software dangerous
Fandom: Criminal Minds Characters
: Penelope Garcia / Kevin Lynch
List: # 08 Unavowable
Prompt: # 02 Betrayal
Rating: green
Word Count: 100 (M), drabble
Disclaimer: The folly of Garcia was created by Jeff Davis that go all the honors and money. To me it all.
Table : here

Penelope was typing something on the keyboard at a staggering pace.
- You know, Kevin, sometimes I'm amazed that there's so many people in the world who can not use the computer. -
Lynch looked at with the usual look of surprise, as he did every time that Garcia jumped out with something absurd.
- It amazes me even more that so few people use Linux, so Simple! But above all it's free! -
Kevin did not answer, keeping his eyes down.
- Why also you use Linux, right? - Questioned him. - I'll be saying that you bowed to Mr. Gates! -
- Who, me? - Tried to exculpate himself.


*** I also spent three practical tests of the state exam! Never mind the small detail that I had the only two substances that do not behave as they should (for engineers: my paracetamol was soluble in water ... I'm not kidding! Just to not get high and analyze ... My calcium lactate clay acted as a salt of bismuth ... bastard!) Not to mention the hot burner 40 were switched on simultaneously ... that life stories to tell the grandchildren!
Thursday I have the oral ... and then I could put my hands on the coveted badge apothecary!
Turning to happier things: greetings (in one day late but forgive me, right?) To drk_cookie ! I dedicate this story you for your birthday and because I think the argument right to be treated with a left foot from your computer! And thanks to
DALiM that always makes me of the wonderful icon! (See the wonder of Hamtaro ... XD)

EDIT:
wonderful conversation between me, mother and sister
me: I can not stop looking at my icon ...
sister fangirlz with that?
I said yes, she's beautiful ...
mother what?
me: my icon, with screaming fangirlz hamtaro! Although it might be better to write or fancricetz fanfemalehamsterz.
sister: * rolls *
real mother would have been better to write fancool!

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[Shannara] In the folds of memory [33/33]


The Epilogue of Sour.

The brown-haired man watched the horizon from the trenches on the city walls of Leah. He stared at a point further south with nostalgia and pain. The light wind was ruffling up the i did not want to cut hair, with an angry gesture of his hand absentmindedly moved them to the side and sighed.
Menion Leah watched him from afar with his wife.
- It is not homesick. It 's something more. - She said, while the red hair danced around her face despite her best efforts to keep them in order.
- Do you know anything of that. - Reflected her husband watching her.
- My city was destroyed. But now I have a new one. - Smiled slyly. - And I can reign! -
- So that was your plan! - Laughed.
remained close for a few moments in silence, happy to be still alive and together.
- Go talk to him. - Shirl said, then began to descend the stairs.
Menion approached the young man slowly, watching his city teeming with life.
- Men's Callahorn. - Addressed him when he was near.
- Majesty. - He put the other without taking his eyes from the landscape to which they were intertwined.
- My wife is worried about you. -
- I'll regret. It was not my intention ... -
- Forget it. E 'task of women worry about anyone else. If it were not for them we would be all dead. -
- Yeah. -
- What does not leave you in peace? -
- So many thoughts. I hate to as I have dealt with the half-breeds. - Despite the disappointment he could not do without the last word with a harsh tone.
- Allanon would say that with your arrogance, you gave her a reason to prove his worth. -
- Allanon would have said "At the right time you will know what was your part in his life." - The monkey.
Menion could not help but laugh. - More or less. -
- And then ... - The other remained silent, waiting for the real reason for the sadness of Sour was revealed. - I left a friend's death. - The memory of
Brenna never leaves him alone.
- Brenna decided his life. - Menion said. - Sour, you did what you felt right, you did one of the hardest things you can imagine, you have sacrificed the life of a friend to save the lives of thousands of strangers. - Sour
no reply, uncertain about how to see the issue. With a deep sigh
Menion continued. - Now you tell when a dwarf died to save my life and the lives of thousands of strangers ... - The end of


Garve

The gnome was tired, the trip was long and heavy, especially for him, back dall'amputazione the left arm. He knew that there was not much to do, the venom of the beasts had made him incurable and the druid had proceeded with the removal of the limb useless now. Garve was not able to explain why sometimes I still feel like a part of himself, he seemed to be able to move my fingers.
He stopped in front of a house Varfleet was not sure it was the right one.
"The only way to know is knocking." He said walking the few steps that the distance from the door.
It was a grim-looking young man that was to open the door.
- Gnomes are not welcome in this house. - Pushed him away abruptly.
- Wait! I have a message for Madonna Mailin ... - Garve cried while the other closed the door on him.
- There is only one man who called my mother so. - Said the young man.
- Allanon, right? -
The young man stepped aside and let him go, then led him into a back room where a woman was making bread.
- Madonna Mailin? - Called the gnome.
- What is a gnome in my kitchen? - She asked without taking his eyes from mixing.
- My name and I come from Garve Allanon. -
- You will be tired, sit down and talk. - Mailin continued to massage the dough with bread energy. The boy was coming, but Garve called him clearing his voice.
- Allanon sent me in his place, I had to get Varfleet and he asked me this favor. -
- How did you lose your arm? - The boy asked, visibly concerned.
- Fighting. It 'was my sacrifice. -
- Col druid? -
Garve nodded, particularly did not like talking about it, it was still too soon.
- there it went well. - Mailin said.
There was a moment of silence then the gnome pulled out a sword wrapped in cloth and handed it to the boy. He hesitated while her mother pretended not to see it.
- Leian asked me to give it to you. - He was the druid to report to the desire of the girl and if he felt she could refuse a thing so small.
The boy broke the knot and dipanò the dirty material to expose the blade of the sword that belonged to his father.
- When he found it to Istrate thought it was the least he could do for you after all your help. -
- It 's been a nice gesture. - Said Mailin shaping the loaves.
Garve got up and walked towards the door, he had done his duty, but the boy stopped him. - What will you do now? -
- I will return to lead expeditions nell'Anar Superior when the waters have calmed down and trade resume. -
- I can work with you? - The Epilogue


Nur

Shadow Valley was always similar to itself, never a radical change, the houses kept in order, the immutable and always the same people generations after generations.
For this visit the enormous Troll Mountains to the inn he made a clamor that the man in question as annoying as the buzzing of a mosquito. Flick was therefore quite surprised when it's you appeared before him one afternoon when dozing in a chair in the local desert.
- You Ohmsford Flick? - Asked politely.
- Yes. With whom I have the pleasure of speaking? - Flick had risen and sought a chair strong enough to support a troll full of armor. Nur smiled and sat on a bench in solving the problem.
- Allanon told me about you. Have you grown Leian. -
- Yeah. -
- You did a good job. -
Flick did not answer and tried to change the subject and at the same time to support the eye of the troll. So it was that he noticed a deep cut that disfigured his face leathery. - How are you are procured? -
- Fighting alongside Leian and Allanon against beasts. I sacrificed my right eye to see better luck from the left. - He laughed, a laugh that echoed in the empty room to improve the mood of the man Valley, if only for a moment.
- How did you get here? It 's a bit far from the North. - Said, pouring two beers.
- not what you think. - Considered. - I have one last task. - He explained.
- by Allanon? - The man asked caustically.
- by Leian. There's a girl in this war has lost both parents ... -
- will not be the only one. - Replied defensively.
- Leian He lost when he found it. He thought it would be safer here than in any other part. -
- I do not think so, you Leian is wrong. I can not ... - He could not finish the sentence interrupted to effect the entry of a child lost from the air. And
Flick saw the same expression on his face he had seen Lost in Leian the first time they met, the same request of affection and protection. And he knew that would not have refused.
Nur smiled in the shadows.


The Epilogue of Allanon

Allanon was exhausted, had weakened the fight than he expected. But there were things he could not postpone. He went to the shore of Hades and pin his arms outstretched.
After a while a strong wind rose in the valley and the water began to swirl, and anguished voices shouting all their despair.
Then from the center of the lake revealed a solitary figure, unreal and transparent approached the druid. Around them two there was silence while the rest of the valley seemed to infuriate a storm of lost souls.
- Father. - Allanon murmured.
- Tell me. -
- I have done my duty, Abaddon was sealed to other eras. -
- You have done what was your duty. -
- At what price? -
- Your energy will return through the sleep of the Druids. -
Allanon not answered.
- You still have a job, return the stones and place them Istrate under another spell of protection. -
- I want to protect Paranor. -
- It can not, so it should be done. You have to break away from them. All have sacrificed something, so should you. -
- But I have already sacrificed some, I sacrificed what was a daughter to me! - He shouted as it seemed that the fury of Hades ammutolisse pin opposite to that of Allanon.
- This was done Allanon. And you have not sacrificed. As long as you feel you have the stones with his life in your hands. -
- I made a trip that led to death. -
- Creatures of the Word does not die, they return to him. And his trip to the Four Lands was happy. Because you have made that. You could treat her coldly and considering it only as a means to achieve your goals. Instead you have done more and I will never recognize anyone. You gave her the warmth of a family with Flick and Sarajevo, and all others who helped you brought up, you gave the knowledge Garve, Nur Adael and the support they needed in time of need, Brennan and the Sour have allowed us to understand that it could collide with the strongest and win; Dreiden gave her love. None of this was written but you've allowed. He had a life better than ours. Now its time to let go forever. -
spectrum disappeared and after him also the fury of the lake subsided.
Allanon rested sitting on a sharp rock, then, when he was sure that his strength would permit, he climbed out of the valley heedless of the wounds that caused him the sharp stones in his hands. On top of you turned to the east waiting for the first rays of the rising sun. When they shot him, took out the stones and looked in sparkling orange light in the morning. Seems to smile. He must be very tired.
- Goodbye Leian. -

"The strength of the people of the Four Lands, which have preserved the dark chasms that could fall. A
Leian, Adael, Brenna and Dreiden, because their spirits protect what they have helped save. "
*** end ***

I dedicate this long history of Alberto who, despite being completely fasting Shannara saga, read it all for me and eventually said: "You are too psychological for the fantasy" Thank you so much.


*** After this long, long longfic. Publicly thank drk_cookie for having followed throughout, showing great courage and DALiM that one day he said "When you read over and comment." Now what do we do?
The script is passed the state exam, Wednesday and Thursday I expect the practical tests. You can not imagine how he is rejoicing at the thought.

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the game a little 'dirty.
In fact, nn I put on the web before because I had to do before the Annunciation to relatives and friends in person.

Do not like my mother-in-law that he thought it was a volcano ... Tuesday we examine the buoy of the fifth month.

Until then, here thesp0nge v2.0