The Dragon Emporium, Book 5: Seven Years Later

(I will! Who and who? You keep not answering when i give options xD)

[Sorry. xDD Um...]
[IDK, I know I wants to use Sammy or Jessie.]

(I know I wanna use Tyler, Sarah, Olivia, Kaitie, or Nathan xD)

Jami groaned and rolled his eyes. "You know how many times a day I hear this speech from Cassie?" he said, looking down at Alan, his expression calm and slightly annoyed. "Just chill, little buddy, I'll be around for a looong time." He reached out and ruffled his hair.

Warren pressed his lips to her forehead, mumbling, "Love you."



Heather relaxed almost completely, "Okay," she whispered, smiling a little herself now. "So you're not mad?" She just needed to make sure he wasn't mad, then she'd be completely relaxed.

[Uhm...]
[IDK, Jessie and Tyler? xD]

"Okay..." Alan said, looking down at his little sneaker covered feet and sighing. He pinched his nose though, mumbling something along the lines of 'plus it stinks'.

"I love you too" She said, resting her head in the crook of his neck

"No, I am not mad. Thrilled" He said with a small smile.

(YOU STARTS! xD)

[Darn. xD]
[On second thought, I wanna make something back happen to Cait/I wanna use Adder. xD]

(Who should I use then? xD)
(Jacob? Izzy? Annie? xD)

Jami rolled his eyes and then rolled down the window, leaning towards it a bit, pausing, reaching over and rolling down his window too. "There, better?" he asked, smoke swirling about his head a little as he spoke.

Warren smiled, "I know," he whispered. He wondered...
Did she still have feelings for Tim?
Ever since he'd seen the two of them, he'd had a sort of doubt in his mind that she really loved him--you don't know how surprised he was when she actually said "yes" to his proposal. But he didn't want it to be true, so he never spoke of it, much less dared ask her, because he knew that he loved her with his entire, easily breakable heart.


Heather smiled bigger now, completely relieved. "What'dya think Paddie and Wormie will say?" she asked, looking up at him.

"I guess" He said, still frowning and reaching up so his head was resting on the window. He seemed alot less excited now...

Hope smiled, tracing patterns on his shirt out of boredom. She still had feeling for Tim, sure, but now those feelings for Warren completly pushed them out of the way. Plus she knew Tim didn't love her at all, he loved his prescious Lizzie, so she just gave up a long time ago.

"Who knows.." He laughed, kissing her forehead.

[Actually, you in the mood for Tony? I wanna do a quick RP.]

(Sure I guess...xD)

[Sweet. xD]

Jessica was laying in bed, her eyes peacefully closed. She was asleep. She had been like that all day, on and off, on and off. She would wake up, wash her face, feed the kids, then go back to sleep. And so the cycle would repeat. But she looked kind of sick...

Confused, Jami looked over at him. "What's wrong, sport?" he asked, arriving at town. He glanced around, mumbled a few curses under his breath, his brow furrowing. For a few moments he forgot what he was doing; once glance at Alan, though, and he remembered. The forgetting things was but a symptom of his fall a few years back...

Warren chuckled a little, "What're you doin'?" he asked, raising an eyebrow at her slightly.


Heather giggled and turned her head away, "Why're you kissin' me so much?" she mumbled, her cheeks turning red.

Tony was sititng beside her, starring blankly at the ceiling. He looked abit sick himself, but that was mainly the bad milk he had just drinken.

Jessica let out a quiet yelp, her face contorting into that of pain. The baby would be coming soon, very, very soon. Sooner than the doctor would have expected, sooner than Jessica and her family might've anticipated...

"I don't like it that you smoke" he mumbled, crossing his legs Indian style and letting the breeze ruffle through his brown hair.

(Fall?)


She shrugged, smiling as she looked up at him "I dunno"


"What? Is there a rule I can't?" he chuckled

"Jessie? Are you okay?" Tony asked, looking over at her with a worried expression.

Jessica's eyes opened, her breathing light and quick. She shook her head slowly, "My stomach hurts..." She said quietly. She never complained about anything, during her pregnancy. Not even at the fact that she would wake up in the morning to find bruises from the baby that was inside of her.

{You shall see eventually, }

Jami sighed deeply, "Sorry to hear that," he said, "But we're here, so, what'dya want?" he turned the car off as he parked, shifting a little to face the boy.
Soon after he'd gotten out of highschool, James and Timothy--like their father--had become firemen. Things had been going good for a long while, until it happened.
On dreary day, Jami was called out on a simple call. Get a cat off the roof for the little girl. So he climbed up on the roof on the rickety old ladder, got the cat--a tabby kitten--and tucked it safely in his front pocket. He lowered himself back onto the ladder, when suddenly--
SNAP.
It broke. Down went Jami, backwards, two stories. He hit the ground hard.
He split his scull pretty good, and hurt his back so horribly that the doctors weren't sure whether or not he'd walk.
But he recovered. Slowly, but he did recover. Though his back still pained him, and he frequently had STML, he was almost fully recovered and back at work.
{and by eventually, I meant now!}

Heather giggled and hid her face in her hands, "No, but still!" She said, rolling her eyes slightly. "Where is Wormie, anyway? Do you think it's okay to tell her? And Ben? I didn't even tell Bobby." She babbled on and on, clearly catching some of his excitement.

Where is Wormie, anyway

[Is this my cue? xD]

{Yesh, xD}

[Yay!]

Corie suddenly appeared leaning against a wall, right beside the two. She had dark circles under her eyes, and she had looked like she had just been recently crying. But she tried--unsuccessfully-- to hide it with one of her crooked smiles, "Hey guys." She said in a quiet voice. Why? Well, when your parents are dead, and your two sisters are murdered, it does that to ya.

"Come on. I'm taking you to the hospital wing" Tony said, picking her up in his arms and carring her towards the docter

"Hmm....a chocolate-mint icecream in a bowl with whipcream and chocolate sprinkles!" he said. His mother would never approve of this, but he was hoping his uncle would

"No clue really...we have plenty of time to tell them Heather" Noah said, smiling lightly.