The One With The Darkling

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25 weeks

He came to her again,this time in a dream.He lingered in the corner of Ilya Morosova's workshop.It was burning,and flames curled around Baghra's helpless body.He stepped out of the shadows smiling.

"Aleksander."The general winced slightly but smiled.

"My Alina.How lovely it is to see you again."

"DON'T call me that."She hissed,warning him.

"I noticed the addition of our children."

"They are not yours."

"No but i am a possible..relative"

Alina grimaced the fact,but carried on "I see the merzost has multiplied."She smiled at the discomfort on his face,though it was echoed on hers when a stabbing pain hit her abdomen.As she yelped,she almost thought she saw a glimpse of worry on The Darkling's face.But she didn't care.She shot her hand towards him,shoving him out of her brain.

She woke up sweating,in a pool of discomfort.Ah shit,the door was open and...Mal was standing there,watching her.'Creep' she thought.But he hadn't realized she was awake.He watched her for about 20 minutes before leaving,smiling as he did so.


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