Thread: Can you hear them? |Lagertha x Kosmik_Khoas|

Mixie wanted to push Vince away when he came to her side to help support her, but she sighed in annoyance. At least. he had admitted someone was here. She could feel his pleasure in the fact she had admitted she could smell him, but it was not just that. Then again, Mixie had always had a slightly higher sense of smell and hearing then others. It was the fact Mixie could feel the presence, just like she could tell Yasmine's presence. There was also the fact Kasto had told her someone was coming, and she was still weary if she was just dreaming something crazy or if it was real. Time would tell. She allowed Vince to help support her, closing her eyes as her shaky legs walked into the living room. Mixie's head picked up, looking at Angi should could feel the loathing in her veins, the hate in her eyes lingering as she growled at Mixie. What the hell did I ever do to you? Mixie sneered. You were the one that took me from the hospital on his orders. Mixie knew that now, that Vince had been the one to issue the order to grab her. All of this could have been avoiding Mixie getting the rest of the curse, being imprinted on, being in a war, if Vince had not had wanted to steal her. A sigh came from her lips as she looked between them as they spoke. Ajei. Mixie was curious who the girl was, but she was silent as Vince and Angi fought. At least Mixie learned that Ajei had been Vince's previous imprint eight years ago, before her life had ended. This only stirred more questions for the girl as she was sat down near Angi. Mixie looked at Vince when he explained that Mixie was not a replacement for Ajei, and the words about his soul wanting her stirred in Mixie's head. Ozier and Kasto had mentioned the imprint, and Kasto had been the one to explain that it could be broken, but only if her soul was absolutely sure it did not wish to be imprinted on by that person. Which only rose the question to MixieWhy wasn't the bound breaking already? She didn't know Vince, and she really did not want to, but for whatever reason the bond hadn't broken. Which only meant..that somewhere in her soul it wasn't refusing him? Mixie couldn't believe that, but she was silent as he sat down between the two of them. Guest.. Mixie said the word as Vince stayed close to her. She had dropped her gaze to her hands on her knees as she shifted on the couch. Mixie was close to the arm of the couch and pressed her side into it. Her jaw tensed, she could feel how sad Vince was and she only looked at him. That was right, Mixie had wanted to see who was coming, to see if she was crazy or not. She could imagine the man would come in, she would ask if he was Garai, and the man would laugh in protest. That would mean she wasn't special at all, and Vince was wrong. Maybe that would put her soul at ease and let her break the connection. There was some hope in all of this. Then whoever. Garai raised his hands shrugging. I'll be a lone wolf if I need to be, but I won't stand by and watch the pack that was suppose to bring her home safely slaughter her. That isn't what I want, that isn't what her father would want, and it isn't what her grandmother would want. Garai left out the mention of Reba. He wasn't sure if Reba was on Yasmine's side or Kasto's. The two had never much gotten along when Garai had entered the pack, and it had taken many years before Garai had realized why. Thank you. Garai walked proudly, unashamed of being naked as he followed after Sani. At least he knew he was a guest, and they wouldn't harm him. His heart slowed down at that, but then as they got closer to the house his heart picked again. He was actually going to meet her Mixie, the child Kasto had wanted, the one he was supposed to protect. A flood of fear and anxiety washed over Garai with every step. What if she didn't want to meet him? What if this was all in vain? A large gulp formed in Garai's throat as he looked at the entrance way. He could smell the others inside, he could smell Mixie's scent. The emotions also lingered in the air Vince was tensed, displeased, Mixie was confused and strangely frightened. Still Garai could feel her emotions more than anyone else's, even if she wasn't pack he knew why. With another large breath Garai stepped inside, nodding when Sani told him not to move any further into the house. Tensions were high, and no doubt Mixie felt it too as she tensed next to Vince. This was life or death. Garai had abandoned his pack for this, became a traitor. He could feel the links fading, and he knew he would be killed on sight if they found him. However this was also life or death for Mixie. Garai had answers she needed to survive. Mixie looked at the doorway, Vince and Angi's body's locked the view of Garai's naked form, but she knew he was naked. Garai looked at her in the same moment, releasing a breath as he spotted her alive and well. Will you speak with me? He wasn't asking anyone else, for Sani was allowing him to speak with her, even against Vince's wants. Mixie nodded her head slowly, clenching her jaw, she didn't know if she really wanted to ask the question or not. If he answered no, she was really crazy. If he answered yes...then what the hell was she? Can you tell me...is your name Garai? Mixie looked down, twiddling her fingers as she tensed. Why had she even bothered to ask? Garai tensed as well, pin prickles running down his skin as she asked his name. There was no way she could know that. She didn't even know her father's name. The only name she might have remembered would have been Yasmine. Yes. Garai replied simply. Mixie closed her eyes, biting her tongue. Garai teared up, smiling and laughing some like Kasto had in her dreams. Might I ask..miss Mixie. Who told you my name? Garai was pretty sure he knew. He knew so much from his life spent with Kasto, and he could tell she was frightened of herself. I had a dream..a nightmare really, someone in my dream said you were coming. Mixie had opened her eyes, but she didn't look at anyone, just her hands. Garai nodded, solemn. They were Navajo here, no doubt they were attune to the spirit world, but they had no idea what had been happening under their own roof. That wasn't a dream.. Garai didn't bother looking at anything else, he was watching the little twitches in her face. They were the same. The same twitches Kasto had made, frightened when he had first told Garai about his dreams. Was it a man or a woman? Did they give you a name? Um.. Mixie rubbed her forehead. This was the same thing the two men in her dream had suggested. There was two of them. At least this last time I went to sleep. They were both male, but very different..Do you know who Kasto and Ozier are? Garai tensed again swallowing and closing his eyes. He was silent for a moment, cracking up in pain. Yeah. I know them. Garai shifted, rubbing the tears off his face as his voice cracked. Mixie looked at him then, terrified. He was scared too you know, your father..when he first told me he was seeing someone in his dreams. He was scared when he had told his family. Garai nodded at that. Most people would think he was crazy, but he wasn't, and his mother knew that. Garai huffed a little laughing. Who are they? Mixie's nose twitched. So she was like her father, a man she had never met. Where is this man that's suppose to be my father anyway? I know my mother cheated on her husband, I know I looked nothing like the man who raised me. Yet I've never met this man you claim I'm like, that's suppose to be my father! Mixie was upset, and she rubbed her forehead again. The past couple of hours had been too much, and her dreams gave her little rest. Garai watched her, nodding. He knew this was all too much. He knew he wasn't making it any better. He's dead Mixie. Garai spoke solemnly. And yes, you have met him. Mixie looked at Garai then, furrowed brows. Maybe not in the sense you would have liked to, but you have met him. Mixie wasn't happy about this. Had she met him when she was a child? Maybe he was one of the people that frequented the parties? Mixie didn't remember any of it, she had chosen to forget most of her childhood. That man you saw in your dreams named Kasto..Mixie that's your father. That's my lost lover. Mixie's jaw tensed. Her eyes blinking frequently. So I met him in my dreams.. Mixie could remember how Kasto looked at her. He had been surprised, at how she acted. He had proclaimed she was just like him. Why didn't he tell me? Mixie mumbled the words. He probably couldn't. Garai looked away, rubbing his jaw. Rules of the dead and so to speak. He did want you. We both did. Kasto often went to visit your mother to see you, joining the parties and stuff despite his mother's protests. He could feel it. I know you don't understand it, but it's like how I can feel you. He could feel you would be like him, that you'd become one of us. A few tears collected in Mixie's eyes, and she covered her mouth. So she had met him, not just in her dreams. She couldn't understand why she would chose to forget him if she had. He wanted you more than anything. Mixie was silent and Garai continued. Kasto was always different. It's a long line of the family, and Kasto was the lucky one to have the gifts he was given, the ones you'll have. He could see things, hear things, that even our kind couldn't and Kasto had this really special gift.. Garai looked up to the ceiling. This was so awkward standing here with everyone's eyes on him. He wished he could have this conversation alone with her. ...He could glimpse moments in his life in the future, different realities. Some of them were good, some of them were bad..but Kasto was always smiling about each one he viewed no matter how bad it was...He had told me had always had this gift, but it got more clear when he had turned thirteen. By the time he was thirteen he could see the man he would become, the person he strived for and..Well in every reality he viewed there was always the same girl with him. Garai closed his eyes smiling and laughing at the image he got of Kasto's face confessing this to him. He thought this meant he was going to be mated to a woman, but Kasto had already known he didn't prefer women at that age. It took him until he was eighteen to realize he was going to have a daughter. A daughter that was going to be like him...Kasto waited his whole life looking forward to you Mixie, you were the thing he really wanted in this life. If my father was gay, then why did he have sex with my mother? Mixie felt...numb. Well. Garai shifted, not prepared for her to ask that question. It's kind of...really uncommon for weres to be gay. The only way we can procreate is with a human if we are. Science doesn't work on us..you know the whole tube babies, impregnating a woman's egg with a syringe. I don't think any of you know this, maybe you do. Garai shrugged, he wasn't sure anyone he had met was gay from the looks of it. Though, he hadn't really paid attention. Kasto and I tried to do it those ways to make you, but we quickly found it wasn't possible. The babies we tried to make those ways, their insides were twisted, and some of them came out inside out, but the result was all the same. Each baby came out dead, in a different form...That was when we realized the only way for Kasto to have the child he dreampt of... Garai really wished he was wearing pants right now, to at least put his hands into awkwardly as he scratched his neck and looked away from everyone. This felt so terrible admitting this stuff. He would need to cheat on me. To seduce a woman and impregnate her, not against her will of course...That's how he met your mother. Turns out she liked having other men's babies and raising them, but she had agreed when she met us that she'd give you up when you were born.. Garai closed his eyes, a tear running down his face. ..She refused your father when you were born. Kasto had been so upset, but neither of us wanted to give up. He visited your mother often, begging her to give you up. He knew you didn't belong with them, belong with a human family that would be frightened of you. Garai was silent. This was stuff he hadn't admitted to even Kasto's mother. Kasto had made him swear to not tell her, and he had backed down when Yasmine had proclaimed she had found Mixie after Kasto's death. That could not have been further from the truth. Yasmine had only found out about Mixie after following Garai one day. I'd like to tell you more Mixie, but I can tell you've heard enough for now. Mixie choked a bit on her tears. All this time she had felt like a monster, a freak, that no one had wanted her whole life until now, but that was never true. My mother kept me from my father, and put me in a mental hospital. Mixie said finally after a moment, tears flowing down her face. I asked her who was my father and she lied to my face. Garai swallowed nodding.Can you at least tell me who the fuck is Ozier? Garai rubbed the back of his head kicking his foot. Mixie.. Garai sighed. I can tell you more later, you should try to go sleep. Garai breathed deeply. There's some things that are better learned on a calm day. Garai had a feeling the things he had answered would only raise questions for others in the room, but he also knew Mixie would most likely not sleep at all.