charisma
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Post by charisma on Jun 30, 2007 21:31:41 GMT -5
{name:Charisma#|#picture:11}"Not that I can think of," Charisma replied in a small voice.
To her knowledge these people were the only family that she had ever had. They were her sad excuse of parents. But now that the question had been planted doubt spread through her like a wild fire.
"But I've never been like them," Charisma added shyly.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Jul 1, 2007 14:50:53 GMT -5
{name:Jean #|#picture:19}Jean nodded slowly, noticing how her words had planted that shred of doubt into the girl's mind. Jean paused, not sure how her next course of action should go.
"Charisma," she started finally, "have you ever heard of someone by the name of Alexandra Cabot?"
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charisma
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Post by charisma on Jul 2, 2007 6:25:38 GMT -5
{name:Charisma#|#picture:11}Charisma thought about it and thought back through her life to try to find out if she had ever heard the name.
"I think my parents used to fight about her sometimes when I was younger," Charisma told them, "I never knew what it was about because I would walk in on the fight and they would get all quiet."
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Jul 2, 2007 8:55:06 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean nodded with a small smile and stood up. "Excuse me a minute." She said, before heading into the squadroom and retrieving a picture from Liv's desk of the smiling ADA. She quickly returned to the interview room and handed Charisma the picture.
"The one on the far right is Alex Cabot. Have you ever seen her before? She may have looked different, that was taken on a team softball tournament." She said, smiling, before taking a seat.
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charisma
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Post by charisma on Jul 3, 2007 20:36:44 GMT -5
{name:Charisma#|#picture:11}Charisma took the photo and studied it. Than it was if a light bulb went off over her head for she knew who she was.
"That's the woman that my mom always complained about whenever we saw her on TV," Charisma replied, "She would call her mean names and than glance at me."
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Jul 4, 2007 9:04:55 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean nodded and gave a tiny smile.
"She is...was our ADA, Alexandra Cabot. According to this," she said, gesturing towards the paper on the table, "you are her biological daughter." She said softly, biting her lip slightly.
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liv16
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Post by liv16 on Jul 4, 2007 19:27:48 GMT -5
{name:Augusta#|#picture:8}Dakota nudged the girl's hand then licked it, as if saying " You ok?".
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charisma
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Post by charisma on Jul 4, 2007 20:46:26 GMT -5
{name:Charisma#|#picture:11}Charisma didn't know what to say. She stared at the picture in her hand until she felt Dakota. She grasped the dog with both her hands as if Dakota was some kind of anchor that would keep her on earth. She had always had a feeling that she was different from her family but she had never realized how different she really was. A tear slid down her cheek but then the detectives words registered with her and she snapped her attention to the woman.
"What do you mean was?" Charisma asked, fear laced in her voice.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Jul 5, 2007 14:34:00 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean briefly closed her eyes, before looking straight at the girl. This was the worst news you could possible give someone, the circumstances making it even harder.
"Well, um, she was shot and killed by the family members of one of the people she was trying. I'm sorry...for your loss." She mumbled the last line, feeling somehow it was appropriate.
"If there's anything you need...anyone you would like to talk to...whether it be for a shoulder to cry on, or to get to know Alex...well, here."
She reached into her pocket and pulled out one of her cards, somehow feeling responsible for this whole thing.
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charisma
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Post by charisma on Jul 6, 2007 22:20:00 GMT -5
{name:Charisma#|#picture:11}Charisma had never felt so numb in her entire life. Not only did she not feel a thing emotionally but it was if she couldn't feel a think physically. Charisma looked down at the card and back at the detective. Than her eyes rolled into the back of her head and darkness consumed her mind. She slipped out of the chair and fell towards the floor.
*making a note in here to see going away*
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Jul 7, 2007 13:43:48 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean shot out of her seat, and reached out to stop Charisma falling. "Can we get some help in here?" She yelled, as she manuveroued Charisma into the recovery position. "Charisma, hun', listen, you gonna be ok, right? It's ok, don't worry." Jean cooed softly, almost more for herself then for her. A detective ran to the door and crouched beside Jean. "Paramedics have been called M'am, anything I can do?" Jean nodded and waited for the paramedics to arrive nervously.
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liv16
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Post by liv16 on Jul 8, 2007 22:32:17 GMT -5
{name:Augusta#|#picture:8}Dakota laid down next to the girl and licked her face, whimpering a little.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Aug 13, 2007 14:22:22 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean stroked Dakota and cradled Vharisma gently. "Charisma, hunny, can you hear me?" She asked, trying to locate a pulse, and breathing a sigh of relief when she found one.
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charisma
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Post by charisma on Aug 14, 2007 23:20:47 GMT -5
{name:Charisma#|#picture:11}As Charisma came around the first thing she heard was someone asking her if she was okay. She tried to answer but she couldn't get the words out of her mouth. Her eyes fluttered open slowly and the image of the detective who had been helping her came into focus. She suddenly found herself on the floor but was confused as to how she had gotten there. "What happened?" Charisma mumbled but it didn't sound like the question that she was trying to ask.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Aug 15, 2007 0:58:09 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean smiled in relief as soon as Chrarisma came too. "Sweetheart, you passed out for a while, scared me to death." She answered, smiling. "Oh, Officer, you can go back to your duties now, thank you for the help." She said, turning to the Officer still crouched anxiously next to Jean.
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