Scripted Away
Factory for twisted tales and mysterious matters
Ash was grinning like a complete jerk by now, as he looked at his little brother and his son. "Man who would've thought we'd become fathers the same day one day, eh?", he chuckled and carefully poked his nosetip against william's as he was done with drinking.
While William smiled his mother's soft smile, Ash smirk his father's lopsided, cheeky grin and made a small yelping sound, like a playful dog, causing Will and Ben both to giggle.
"And, how do you feel?", rachel asked with a soft smile, yet a hint of concern in her voice.
"Actually..." Ash's eyes lit up even more. "Actually i'm just happy. all the fear that i wouldn't be good enough, that emily and i wouldn't make it...it's all gone. and i somehow still can barely believe that this little boy here is my son. my son...! Can't believe we got through those months all on our own. we're stronger than i thought, as persons, and as acouple. im so darn proud."
Sam smiled proudly at his son and ruffled his hair. "Well, i can understand they named him after you. you're a great young man, buddy."
he watched the door for a moment and lastly gave cole another smile. "Yes, she will be fine. hey, i was almost dead and they saved me. and a c section is an everyday-thing here. don't worry."
Mac scoffed at Heather's comment with a slight grin and stumbled after misha, acting as if the little boy indeed was dragging him along. "well see you later then!!", he called, before entering the house and tapping the code into the lock of the door to his lab.
inside, he put on his lab coat and rolled up the sleeves of another one so it wouldn't get in the way for misha. "Hey my angel, that's your own lab coat now, okiedokie? it's avery special one: that was my very very first one. i was about your age when a great friend gave it to me. and now...i'm giving it to you." he gently ruffled his hair and smirked. "okay, what do you want to try out?"
Jake sighed silently and looked at the floor for a moment, before he looked at mike again.
"Look...i know this is hard now. I guess i'm just more used to letting go. i mean, haven't seen most of my family for 11 years, lost my...."
he shook his head as tears welled up in his eyes.
"i just...guess i have never had a problem with dying because i never cared about living." he lifted one shoulder. "look but if you want a normal life, possession is the only chance we have! we go to a hospital, find a braindead guy in a coma or so, who they're planning to take off the engine, and shove you in. the head is empty anyway, that way you're back alive and can live your happy marry-and-have-children-life. and you even saved a body from dying. for me...i guess i'll go into the light and see what the afterlife holds for me."
While William smiled his mother's soft smile, Ash smirk his father's lopsided, cheeky grin and made a small yelping sound, like a playful dog, causing Will and Ben both to giggle.
"And, how do you feel?", rachel asked with a soft smile, yet a hint of concern in her voice.
"Actually..." Ash's eyes lit up even more. "Actually i'm just happy. all the fear that i wouldn't be good enough, that emily and i wouldn't make it...it's all gone. and i somehow still can barely believe that this little boy here is my son. my son...! Can't believe we got through those months all on our own. we're stronger than i thought, as persons, and as acouple. im so darn proud."
Sam smiled proudly at his son and ruffled his hair. "Well, i can understand they named him after you. you're a great young man, buddy."
he watched the door for a moment and lastly gave cole another smile. "Yes, she will be fine. hey, i was almost dead and they saved me. and a c section is an everyday-thing here. don't worry."
Mac scoffed at Heather's comment with a slight grin and stumbled after misha, acting as if the little boy indeed was dragging him along. "well see you later then!!", he called, before entering the house and tapping the code into the lock of the door to his lab.
inside, he put on his lab coat and rolled up the sleeves of another one so it wouldn't get in the way for misha. "Hey my angel, that's your own lab coat now, okiedokie? it's avery special one: that was my very very first one. i was about your age when a great friend gave it to me. and now...i'm giving it to you." he gently ruffled his hair and smirked. "okay, what do you want to try out?"
Jake sighed silently and looked at the floor for a moment, before he looked at mike again.
"Look...i know this is hard now. I guess i'm just more used to letting go. i mean, haven't seen most of my family for 11 years, lost my...."
he shook his head as tears welled up in his eyes.
"i just...guess i have never had a problem with dying because i never cared about living." he lifted one shoulder. "look but if you want a normal life, possession is the only chance we have! we go to a hospital, find a braindead guy in a coma or so, who they're planning to take off the engine, and shove you in. the head is empty anyway, that way you're back alive and can live your happy marry-and-have-children-life. and you even saved a body from dying. for me...i guess i'll go into the light and see what the afterlife holds for me."