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    From Scratch (Chapter 1)

    Story written on January 18, 2012 by Casual Watcher.
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    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=78817
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    Distressing events lead Helena Peabody to L.A, where she meets a woman who makes her question her entire perception of herself. Helena/Dylan/Dylena.

    “Get out of my house!” Helena bellowed, feeling as though she was caught in an unpleasant dream knowing that she was dreaming but being unable to wake herself. When Robbie began to speak, she screamed over him, “No! Don’t you dare speak to me! I can’t even look at you! Get your clothes and get out of my fucking house!” Gasping for air, she turned towards Casey, “And you…I don’t ever want to see you again!” 
    She could feel her mind collapsing in on itself; she wanted nothing more than to fall into the comfort of those big strong arms that would hold her whenever she felt the fog approaching, but the only thing she could hope of doing to those arms now was to hack them off with her own teeth. Bile was threatening to make an appearance, and not wanting to bring any more unpleasantness upon herself, Helena swiftly turned on her heel and staggered from the room, legs shaking. 
    Swearing loudly to himself, Robbie yanked on his jeans and shirt and ran from the room, rushing to catch up with his wife. He felt it hit him now, that tirade of thought that was seemingly missing when his niece first approached his office, pale legs barely covered by her tiny denim skirt. “Helena!” He shouted, but the brunette was using gravity to her advantage and almost falling down the stairs, moving quicker and quicker out of his desperate grasp. 
    Hearing the raucous noise bounding down the stairs, Elaine moved quickly from the kitchen to peer out and see what was happening. 
    “Don’t touch me!” Helena screamed when Robbie finally caught up with her, his fingers going straight for her hand. Whipping her hand out of reach like she it had just come into contact with a substance most foul, Helena fixed her husband with a manic stare, eyes bulging and challenging him to disobey her. 
    Stumbling over his tongue, Robbie tried to explain, “We were ju-”
    “I know what you were doing, darling,” Helena sneered back, turning her back on him and pulling open the doors to the downstairs storage closet. 
    Robbie frowned at her when he saw her reach for a suitcase they used for holidays and pleaded, “You can’t leave.”
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    3. Can’t wait for more. I never did watch ‘The Children’ although I was intrigued to the storyline. Wondering how Elaine has dealt with her daughter after this debacle.

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