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Who: Elizabeth, Samantha and Henry Jr
Where: Liz's dorm room
When: The evening after the fights
What: The twins need to remind Henry that they're still there for him.
Rating: PG13 for cursing and possible violence just in case.
Samantha was sitting quietly on the empty bed in her sister's room, while watching Elizabeth pace back and forth while holding her cell phone against her ear listening to whoever was on the other end. Sam had no idea what was being said, but she knew it wasn't good when Liz tossed the phone across the room. Sam winced when she heard the crunch, oh yep that phone was gone.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Liz shouted, hitting the wall in front of her.
"Not good?" Sam asked, from where she sat.
"Ya think!?" Liz snapped at her sister, turning to face her. Her left eye a rather nasty shade of purple. Sam just raised her eyebrows at her sister's outburst, knowing she didn't mean anything by it.
With a heavy sigh, Elizabeth leaned against the wall crossing her arms over her chest. "Sorry. That was Melinda, apparently Wyatt told her everything that went down. Henry and Peighton got into it, she hit him. He hit her, then everything went to hell." She tossed her hands up in surrender, moving to flop on the other bed. "Words were thrown, so was magic. Mom slapped him and left in tears." She rubbed her hands over her face, muttering something.
"What was that?" Sam asked.
"Mel, says it's my fault." She turned on her side to look at her sister.
"It's not." Sam said. "Melinda's just upset because of Peigh getting hit. You know how she is when it comes to Peighton, she'd cut off her own arm for that girl. Even if she won't admit it."
"No, she's right. It is my fault. I blab my worries to Henry, when i should have talked to Harry first. I knew Henry was hot headed and...." Liz shook her head, choking up a bit as tears welled up in her eyes. "Everything fucking sucks!" She snapped angrily. Sam just got up from her seat and moved quietly over to the other bed, pulling her sister in a hug. Liz easily sat up and wrapped her arms around Sam, crying against her shoulder. "I screwed up Sammy, and Henry's paying for it."
Samantha just shushed her sister softly, patting her hair idly. "Henry." Sam called out softly for their brother, not even sure Liz could hear what she was doing. "Henry, come on i know you're near by."
Where: Liz's dorm room
When: The evening after the fights
What: The twins need to remind Henry that they're still there for him.
Rating: PG13 for cursing and possible violence just in case.
Samantha was sitting quietly on the empty bed in her sister's room, while watching Elizabeth pace back and forth while holding her cell phone against her ear listening to whoever was on the other end. Sam had no idea what was being said, but she knew it wasn't good when Liz tossed the phone across the room. Sam winced when she heard the crunch, oh yep that phone was gone.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Liz shouted, hitting the wall in front of her.
"Not good?" Sam asked, from where she sat.
"Ya think!?" Liz snapped at her sister, turning to face her. Her left eye a rather nasty shade of purple. Sam just raised her eyebrows at her sister's outburst, knowing she didn't mean anything by it.
With a heavy sigh, Elizabeth leaned against the wall crossing her arms over her chest. "Sorry. That was Melinda, apparently Wyatt told her everything that went down. Henry and Peighton got into it, she hit him. He hit her, then everything went to hell." She tossed her hands up in surrender, moving to flop on the other bed. "Words were thrown, so was magic. Mom slapped him and left in tears." She rubbed her hands over her face, muttering something.
"What was that?" Sam asked.
"Mel, says it's my fault." She turned on her side to look at her sister.
"It's not." Sam said. "Melinda's just upset because of Peigh getting hit. You know how she is when it comes to Peighton, she'd cut off her own arm for that girl. Even if she won't admit it."
"No, she's right. It is my fault. I blab my worries to Henry, when i should have talked to Harry first. I knew Henry was hot headed and...." Liz shook her head, choking up a bit as tears welled up in her eyes. "Everything fucking sucks!" She snapped angrily. Sam just got up from her seat and moved quietly over to the other bed, pulling her sister in a hug. Liz easily sat up and wrapped her arms around Sam, crying against her shoulder. "I screwed up Sammy, and Henry's paying for it."
Samantha just shushed her sister softly, patting her hair idly. "Henry." Sam called out softly for their brother, not even sure Liz could hear what she was doing. "Henry, come on i know you're near by."