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Salem and Strix

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A lot has changed over the years. *Probably more than even we know.*

{Strix lets out another blood curdling scream that turned inhuman sounding by the end. Salem winced at the sound and grabs Delia's hand.}


{Strix stumbles out to the living room, on his way to the kitchen.}


{They both stayed asleep, even skinnier than they had been the night before, and obviously hurting as they moaned and whined in their sleep}


{Strix laid curled on the ground sobbing as the pain radiated though out every inch of his body. Salem watched sadly as he held Strix hand.}


{Strix leaves and comes back with paper and two pins.} We should do these... She was right, I have a lot to say. *Please be careful.*


Less, we can't just forget it, can we? I mean.. I don't know. {Strix leans on Salem's shoulder, at least bodies weren't rejecting them yet.}


I never really got my chance though, I was too much of an idiot then. *Quiet, please, no regrets, the past is the past nothing more-* Or -


We can't just leave them behind. *We aren't leaving them, They still have us in the past, we are being selfish trying to keep them here too*


Maybe...I still have nightmares. *I know. Everything is going to be alright this time though, we've lived long enough...* But Dee- *I know.*


Shouldn't be a big deal, it should be as terrifying as it is. {Salem rubs Strix's back with a frown.} *Scarier this time than last* For you-


{After a while of chatting with no success they sigh and just give up.} I guess this is it then. *But...* We already died once, this --


So... What are we going to do? *Find another Shadow caster.* Can't do that... there aren't very many mutants anymore, remember? *...I dunno*


{Sitting with each other staring in disbelief.} *Maybe Rylee is doing it?* Why would she? *I don't know...*


{He went back to the mirror to see just how thin and sickly he looked.} What the hell?


{Strix woke up facing the wall length mirror to see his face seems to be in its 60. He got up and hurried to Salem to see he was the same.}


{Strix rubbed his head, the wound finally healed.}


A little better. Be careful still, don't want a hole in your head either. Whats up?


Careful, don't want holes in the walls.


{Walks in from his walk in the snow.} Hey there.


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