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    Collision Course 4.72

     

                “Yes, dead.  Come sit down,” said Jo motioning to the stairs of the house that she called home.  They sat down; Jo leaned against the post of the porch, her head throbbed and ached from the constant barrage of images that battered at her mind.  “When I got pregnant with Spencer, it was a surprise, a complete and total surprise.  I’d been told that I couldn’t have kids, there were and are so many insane things in my life.  I left California and had Spencer abroad.  Natalie, her mother and my Uncle Jon raised her until she was three.”

                “You left your daughter?” asked Shane oddly, that didn’t seem like something that Jo would do, it seemed very out of character for her.

     

                “Sounds callus, doesn’t it?  When she was three, I left California again and disappeared from the face of the earth.  I knew that the only way my daughter and her friends in there would ever be safe was to take down the organization that was after them.  The Kindred.  They’d destroyed our lives, cut the threads that we needed to be safe, so I set out to get rid of them, so that my daughter could have this…  well… semi normal life,” explained Jo.

     

                “That’s what mom’s do, right?  Fight to make the world a better place?” asked Shane quietly.

     

                Jo smiled, taking Shane’s hand, “They do the best that they can, and you, Shane, need to stop worrying about how good a mom you’re going to be.  You are going to be great….”

     

                “My mom was an awful mom…,” worried Shane.  “What was I thinking?  Using Sam’s eggs and getting pregnant.”

     

                “You learn from her mistakes, you ever going to abandon your kid?” asked Jo.  Shane’s eyes got hard.  “I didn’t think so, and as for getting pregnant, it was the right time for you, don’t let anyone, including Alice, tell you otherwise, understand?”

     

                Shane sat for a long time next to Jo, thinking, contemplating what the dying tomboy had just told her, then she smile, getting up and offering her hand to Jo, “Coming inside?”

     

                “I think I’ll stay here for a few,” said Jo.  Thinking the proximity of solitude might help with the throbbing headache that was banging away at her brain like snare drums.  Shane nodded, taking her leave of Jo. 

    Comments

    1. 30 pages and you end it there!!?? This was great as always, although I do admit that with so many characters sometimes I have to stop and try to remember who they all are. lol This must have taken days and days to write, so thank you. :) So, is “droll” a good thing?

    2. That was a great update. It was fun to see the crowd together. Hope Jo is ok. Lots of questions about Jo still to be answered. Will she survive. How does her powers transfer from one person to another. Will Bette save her, hopefully without harming herself. So many questions. Can’t wait to see what’s next.

    3. Ah, damn. This doesn’t look good at all. Everything seems like it’s going to a very hot place in a very small basket. And you’ve left it on such a cliffhanger too. No, Janet, I don’t want a big shake up (actually, I’m a liar. I crave them, the story’s not the same without them, but I just don’t want anyone– read: Jo –dying.) Nat’s a bright spot though… she intrigues me. Loved the chapter, post soon. Cheers, Janet

    4. So glad I waited until this morning to read, cause you threw the whole clan at us , & I def. needed to concentrate on all the characters cause my mind was mush last night. Hope you write in the recording session w/ the girls & Daisy, seems like trouble there. Will Nat get w/ anyone? I can’t blame Bette for hovering, who wouldn’t if someone they loved were dying – even if they are as proud & independent as Jo. Luv the mingling of everyone w/ no fights breaking out only snarky comments. Thanx for the long post.

    5. oh my god….what time is it. ahhh shhiiittt. Anyway ive been falling alseep on this story because it midnight! But hey im still liking it, did i just see the word painkiller jane???. i need to go tosleep, i losing it.

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