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Karen Davis (The Grudge/2) ([info]seeingfaces) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-02-01 20:34:00

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Entry tags:apocalyptic plot, caleb angel, karen davis

Who: Karen, Caleb, NPC!Pete and a couple less important NPCs. Also a cameo by Harry, of course. His bleeding arm.
Where: Kent and then oddly enough, Kent.
When: More than 12 hours after the initial collapse. Now, more or less.
Warnings: Abuse of a pregnant person, swearing.

Behind a barricade several yards back from what had once been the parking garage, family and friends of those trapped inside waited. They cheered when a rescue was succesful, and there was complete silence when a janitor was brought to the surface, covered in a white sheet, motionless, bleeding through it. Pete was at the very front of the crowd, barricade gripped in his hands, eyes searching, hopeful for the familiar blonde to walk out. Hoping, waiting.

She'd been in there too long, the dust had probably suffocated her, something could have collapsed on her. But then that wasn't like Karen. This baby had become so much to her, she wouldn't stop fighting, she'd keep it safe. He sighed impatiently, passing his hands over his face. 13 hours, it was dark, no sign of her. There was talk of abandoning the search. And then a worker said they'd found someone. A woman.

Then he said she was pregnant.

"Karen?" He yelled past te barricade, leaning forward, waiting for a sign of life. He got it when flashlights shone on the large whole torn in the rubble to get people through and Karen took a step out, a bloody Dresden hanging on tightly to her arm.



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[info]caleb_angel
2008-02-03 10:38 pm UTC (link)
"I can call in a bit. I don't want to leave her, yet."

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[info]seeingfaces
2008-02-03 10:42 pm UTC (link)
Pete nodded, glancing once more at her before standing. "Well, I'm gonna go make some calls myself. I'll be back in a bit." He gave her hand a pat before walking around, doing the same to Caleb's shoulder before leaving the room.

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[info]caleb_angel
2008-02-03 10:54 pm UTC (link)
Caleb nodded. He watched Pete go. Turning back to Karen, he laced his fingers in hers and lay his head on her chest, their joined hands on her belly.

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[info]seeingfaces
2008-02-03 11:34 pm UTC (link)
Karen's body naturally relaxed beneath him, their son giving a small kick every so often beneath their joined hands.

Pete returned some time later and went to sleep in the other chair, just in case she did wake up by morning.

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