So Much More

[Kiera Kaster]

Kiera Potter gazed sidelong at herself in the mirror in her luxury hotel room in France. The Harpies had an early game in the morning plus practice earlier today so Kiera had decided to purchase a room in a nearby town rather than apparate back and forth to London. This was simplier, and besides, James wasn't going to be home tonight. He had another game tomorrow, only slightly later than her own. The petite brunette sighed, turning away from the mirror. After practice, Kiera had taken a nice long steamy shower to get all the grime and dirt of their practice off of her. Afterwards, the former head girl dressed in a nice outfit, taking care to look beautiful since she felt very much alone.

It had been quite some time since the twenty one year old had seen her husband, which neither could help. It seemed that James and Kiera were always missing each other. Occasionally, Kiera would become concerned that James might be growing apart from her. The beautiful brunette that it was probably just the pressure getting into her head but all the whispers and rumors were hard to ignore. Everywhere she went, Kiera was recognized by someone who wanted something for her, or just wanted to hurt her because of her in-laws. The young Potters had already lost two children due to that cruel fate. It was enough to make her sick but she desperately loved James. He was the one that Kiera wanted to spend the rest of her life with, even if they had more than enough of their share of problems.

Tonight, the young married woman wasn't going to worry about that. All she wanted was one night where she wasn't recognized or worrying about her marriage. She wanted to numb the pain of her children's miscarriages. Kiera Potter was going to go out and have a good time, forgetting that she was going to come home to an empty hotel room instead of her handsome, loving husband. With that, Kiera slipped on her heels and left the room.

Walking down the cobble stone street, Kiera spotted a little club where she could get a drink. It was just down the street from the hotel. She smiled slightly, heading straight for the door. It was a chilly November day and Kiera's sheer shirt didn't offer much protection from the chilly weather. Shivering, Kiera pushed open the door and headed straight towards the bar, ordering a shot for herself. The bartender placed one before the young woman with a quick smile as he turned to help another guy standing next to her. Kiera turned the shot up, feeling the familiar burning sensation as the liquor hit the back of her throat. The pretty petite woman grimaced, ordering another shot.

 

[Link Black]

The long travel to finding himself was failing when he reach the northern part the world, almost close to Russia but so faraway from it. He heard from word of mouth, Russia will change you the moment you go there. It's like a whole new world, and if you want to hide your past that's where you go. A foreign land would just feel like home to you. He sigh, he was really pathetic. To think he can overcome a corrupted past.That will never happen, for as long as I'm alive I will always be like this.. he turn into the corner where the leak laid just ahead of him. Striding with his head bent low, he avoid the eyes of muggels pasting by him in a rush to get on their way. The man, with no way in a rush kept his pace slow and study. /he miss the pub half way down the curb and had to swing back around cause he wasn't paying mind to his surrounding like he should be. He should be paranoid, ever since he cause destruction in New Zealand by burning down that shop, there's a possibility they were after him now. Nevertheless he did not care, he belong in Azkaban. That's where he felt to pay his due.

Link shook himself out of his daze after hearing the leaks door open, he walk inside glancing up once he reach the bar. ""What ye be havin boy?"ask the bar keep. he thought about it and figure anything will do for him. "Just make it a strong one, please"he sat down near a man dress in dark robes, very elderly looking. He was drinking a firewhisky, a very casual drink to many who comes here. The man was downing it down like it was water. The woman besides him, look much younger to be his companion. She too was downing fast drink like him, Link watch her for a little while, it didn't click in his fuzzy past memory that he was staring at the woman who he love a long time ago. Keira Potter was sitting right next to the older man, and Link just a seat down waiting for his drink to appear right at his finger grip, had no clue who she was at all. It's as if his memory been wipe, he kept staring at her a few times till he look away.

 

[Kiera Kaster]

Kiera ignored the people in the bar around her. Instead, the former head girl ordered another strong shot of hard liquior, drinking it all the way down as soon as it was placed in her hands. Her honey eyes stared down into the grains of the wood counter as she blinked her eyes, trying to clear her head. It was stupid, what she was doing here. Getting intoxicated could only lead to problems tonight but to hell with it all. No one would pay her a bit of attention if she wasn't James Potter's wife. Kiera Potter was a responsible woman, someone who always tried to do the right thing even if she had gotten herself into several different sticky situations, like the one that led her to James. Her love life had always been complicated, from Steel, to Link, to Daniel, to Link again, and to Alex and James. Nothing had ever been easy in the romance department so why should her marriage be any different? Kiera and James had problems but most of them did not revolve around the couple as a couple. It was always other people getting in the way, like the Silverbacks and Death Eaters, or Cynthia Vandervoort. Even the Quidditch teams traveling caused stress. Raising her head, Kiera ordered a maragrita. The petite woman was already feeling a bit buzzed so a drink would definitely be better than another shot. Kiera knew that all her thoughts were just because she missed her husband so desperately. The time spent apart cause too many questions to linger in her head.

Kiera smiled and thanked the bartender as he handed her the maragrita. The young woman twirled the straw in the drink, as she had the odd feeling that she was being watched. Until this moment, Kiera hadn't paid any attention to the people sitting at the bar with her, or even the ones sitting at the tables. It would be just her luck to run into Vandervoort right about now, or some equally horrible reporter, snapping pictures of James' horrible, drunk wife. The brunette scanned the room, not seeing anyone that she recognized, but there was a guy who looked familiar. He also happened to be staring at her. As Kiera's honey eyes looked back into those familiar, once very beloved, grey eyes she knew who he was. Link Black. Kiera shook her head at him, knowing that any interaction with him would be foolish on her part. He had made it very clear to Kiera that he wanted nothing to do with the dark haired beauty since her engagement and then marriage to James. Link was like a magnet that just wouldn't release his hold on Kiera. There was too much history there, much of it disappointing, for them to be friends, though that's what Kiera had wanted. Yet, even as she shook her head at him, Kiera couldn't take her honey eyes off of him. Link always had a habit of showing up where Kiera expected him the least.

 

[Link Black]

Link intention had been falsely accused by Kiera's stare. He had miss the connection between her, course he was blinded by the past to recognize her at first sight. He kept his Grey eyes of hues right in front of him after staring at the strange woman, who clearly should be walking the runway instead of being in this dump. What sane man would leave her alone? Pity he thought, his typical self would have gone over there and strike up a conversation with her. Maybe pour out his angst to someone complete new. Not his entire sad story just what a person needed to know when he was in depressing state. He wanted someone out there to prove him wrong, that their are judger than their are listener. She looks like a listener. He couldn't tell, she may not want to hear his sad story. Link watch her again, without her realizing it this time, she was staring back at him. Like she knew him or something. Like they've cross path before, but who is she? His brain function were troubling his mind, he tried to remember but he couldn't bring her face to a name. Depression was sinking him to a deeper hole in life, he was afraid he couldn't get out of it.

"Here you go sir, that be two galleons" the bar keep came running up besides him with a lucid glass of something clear yet foaming at the top. Link skip to ask what he order. He paid the man for his drink, "Cheers" he added getting up. The woman came coming to mind, her eyes, her face were playing a memory like projector. It just wouldn't stop now that he had her clear attention over him. He recall one where they were standing so close, yet faraway from reach. She was saying something, about letters. That's all his mind was showing, no more or less. Now he had to really know who she was, and what he did for her to shake her head at him like that. He noted that when he was sitting, he grew near her and sat in the seat right next to her. "If you don't mind me asking" he said in his thick Irish accent. "What is it that I know of you? Cause your playing in my memory but I don't know who you are, Miss?" his voice was settle and slow. Like if he had practice his question all day, when in reality it had been a minute ago. Too soon realize, his ex love was staring right at the man. If it were a totally different scenario, this wouldn't be Link's normal reaction.

 

[Kiera Kaster]

Kiera was caught off guard when Link rose from his bar stool and made his way over to the other, unoccupied seat beside her. The shaking of her head had not stopped him from approaching Kiera which struck her as being very curious. The brunette was intriqued as to what Link could possibly want from her. Even when they had loved each other, almost all of their meetings ended with an arguement which left Kiera crying and Link running away, disappearing from her sight. It had been like that most of their relationship before Link's long absence and Alex's charm had persuaded her to move on to something new. It hadn't been an easy thing for her to do. This man sitting next to her had been her first real love to take a firm hold on her heart and because of that, there was still a place in her heart for him. You never forget your first love. Its special and new, different from other kinds of love. For Kiera, it made her excuse everything Link had put her though over the years. Link was technically her family since her mother married his adoptive father. Kiera would have been lying if she said that there wasn't a part of her heart, a small piece, that still loved Link. The former Gryffindor would do anything she could for him, if he asked.

Link's words struck Kiera with shock. Was he being serious? Did he really not remember their extensive on and off relationship? And, if it was true that Link didn't remember, should Kiera remind him? The tone in his voice was much gentler and kinder than the last time the pair saw each other. If Link didn't remember the pain and agony that they had gone through, was that for the best? Kiera didn't have the answers to these questions as they raced through her head. This situation would have been easier to deal with if she wasn't already a bit tipsy. Tonight, Kiera didn't want the attention a fight would get her. The petite woman just sat there, staring at Link as he waited for an answer. Kiera took a deep breath and let it out with a sigh. "I'm Kiera, Kiera Kingsley." the young woman replied, hoping her name would be enough of an explaination for Link. She gave him her maiden name since it would have been the one he was most familiar with, plus if she said her name was Potter it was bound to draw attention. "Your father married my mother." Kiera also said, thinking something would trigger his memory.

 

[Link Black]

"Keira...Kingsley? he said so foreign, that he absolutely couldn't have recognize it right away. She mention his father being married to her mother, that made Link frown."That's funny I don't remember meeting my father, ever." he replied in a settle tone. "I don't remember meeting you too Keira" he smile at her, cause she was very good looking for someone that knew him and he didn't know her. Except he own these memories that didn't seem to fit his life at all. "Boy if I remember knowing you, I don't think I will forget your name ever." he said. Grabbing his mug, he pressed it against his lips. He took a long sip of the content inside the mug not expecting for it to be anything good he would brew up back home. It was warm and hot in the back of his throat,it burn going down. The content sent a spine chilling going up his back, it certainty wasn't anything he would make back home at all.

"So why are you alone Keira? It's not safe for a girl like you to be out here like this." curiosity struck the man the more he wanted to know who she was, the more he was buying time to stick around. He said before coming in he wouldn't stay here for long. That he would drink a few and go on back home to Dublin. There was more important matters he had to handle by morning. A certain potions needed to brew and stock, and sell by the next night. That was his life purpose so far. Selling potion, the illegal kind to anyone who was willing to offer a hefty price for his business. His primary customers were scattered around Ireland and they knew a secret way of contacting Link besides the normal ways of the wizarding world. His son and the business were his true purpose in life, anything else was useless to him that he block away to forget and not remember anything that might strike familiar to his eyes. His memories were fogged, just like Keira she was fogged away from his thoughts. But there was a true reason behind him, and as much as he denied when he did recognize her, he could never say she wasn't important to him. Because she will always be, he just choose to forget so that he could drive out the old pain from his eyes. Him remembering made the man dysfunctional.

 

[Kiera Kaster]

Kiera's honey eyes stared into the familiar gray ones as Link repeated her name like he had never spoken it before instead of the affectionate tones he had once used to caress her name. Unfamiliarity was preferred over hatred that Link had also felt for Kiera. "Well Raziel isn't your real father, just your adoptive father." she reminded him, wondering if he was just trying to be smart with her. Yet, Link was smiling, a feature that had been absent in their meetings for some time. Kiera shook her head, brown curls bouncing around her shoulders. "Nevermind. It's not important." the petite woman said, dismissing the talk about parents. Kiera picked up the glass the bartender had brought her with some fruity alcholoic drink that was sure to give her a buzz. She pressed it to her mouth, taking a few sips as she savored the taste of sweet and sour combined in one drink.

Link reclaimed Kiera attention with his question of what she was doing here alone. Her temper flared as Link made the assuption that the brunette could not take care of herself. She shook her head. "You don't know me to know what type of girl I am. How do you know I can't take care of myself?" she retorted, slightly bitter. Looks were decieving and Kiera was all too capable of looking after her well being even if certain brothers and husbands didn't believe that. "If you must know though, I have a Quidditch game tomorrow and I didn't feel like apparating home tonight. I got a hotel room and came here to relax for a bit." Kiera said with a slight smile.

 

[Link Black]

Link watched the woman closely, getting lost in her eyes made his mind spazz out for a bit. For a moment, he couldn't hear anything or see anything if that made sense at all. All he did was see him, somewhere disclosed but out in the open space at the same time. He was wearing an attire, a very old Victorian style attirethat way beyond his time. He could see where he was, it was a balcony, and he was staring into the horizon, somewhere lost where the skies were a clouded violet and midnight blue. Wherever he was or thought he was, didn't seem bad to him, cause right besides him stood that girl, Keira, and she was holding his hand, whispering something about love for eternity. He was on a weird trip, but the best trip he ever been in his entire life. For some reasons and just as his heart was burning now, he felt the same love for the girl in and out of the trip. He almost wanted time to freeze them there for a little longer.

He felt his heart burn out of trip, almost that he fell into a coughing fit. Shaking his head, he did it harshly without self control. He knocked the person sitting right besides them, causing a bigger and stronger fellow to bare down at Link and strike right at the jaw and a couple times at his eyes. He would scream, in pain if he could, he would kill the man if he had the strength to know what was going on. He just took every blow, his eyes becoming beat red at each stroke, someone had to stop it, he hadn't meant to hit the man. He had been in a bad trip and now he was getting pound on like a rag doll. He choke almost out of concision, just a few more blows and he be knock out in peace. Least the man will think he's dead and he'll stop pouring down on him.

 

[Kiera Kaster]

A curious look came over Link's face as Kiera was speaking. She wasn't sure whether he was listening to her or not. It was a very intense look as if he might have remembered what this brunette beauty had once meant to him. Kiera watched as confusion passed over Link's handsome face. What was going on inside his head? Questions bubbled in Kiera's head, wanting to burst forth from her lips. Would this be the moment he remembered everything that had happened between the pair? All the turmoil, tribulations, and love? Kiera wasn't sure. Then, her honey eyes watched with horror as Link fell into the oversized man in the seat next to him. A gasp escaped the petite woman's lips as the man began to pound on Link.

Horror was the only expression on Kiera Potter's face as the two grown men hit each other with exessive force. "Stop it!! Stop it right this instant!" the former head girl demanded like she once would have to two fistfighting first years. However, the two men ignored her. Kiera knew she had to do something to help Link before the large man seriously injured him. The young woman did the first thing that came to her mind, something she had done for Link once before. Kiera grabbed Link's arm firmly, firing a quick spell at the man to get him away from Link. It only took her one moment to apparate them both away from the scene and back to her hotel room. Kiera's eyes grew concerned as she took in the state of Link's appearance. She barely got him laid out on the bed. Where does it hurt the worst? she asked, holding her wand ready to heal anything that appeared to be seriously injured.

 

[Link Black]

Link, gran from all the pain, cutting very deeply in his skin in all the wrong places. He could barley utter a few words, his lips was busted were fluids was dripping out the side of his mouth. Out of all the things he wanted to say, if he could speak was; what just happen? And why did it happen? He remembered not hurting anyone or having the strength to corrupt the night when he just wanted a few drinks and go home. The girl had been a passing company, nothing more or nothing less. Than he recaptured what he imagine alone, the illusion and scenery had made him react indifference. Out of control and no will power to stop, he acted with his emotions just not clearly enough to stop.

He cough up fluid, his eyes remain shut as he groan some more in pain. He could hear her, just not see how this must've effected the woman he said he had no clue who she was. "Just leave it alone, it will stop hurting on its own" he said in a very low whisper. "I need to go home, I just..." he stop saying anything afterwards. He black out completely, his entire body jolting in place as if he were having a seizure. He wanted to go back to the place, where he felt some emotions with the girls and she felt the same about him. He wanted to savor that dream. illusion, whatever it was, it felt right to Link. He wanted that back, almost dying was worth it all. Blacking out didn't promise that dream back.

Out of Character:

Sorry its suckish ♥ Song to Keira

 

[Kiera Kaster]

Kiera rolled her eyes at Link's protests. There was no way that she was going to sit idily by and watch Link bleed to death. Kiera had never been one to do nothing when faced with a problem. It typically was this fact that got her into sticky situations. The brunette gasped as Link lost all consicousness, his body twitching and jerking on its own accord. The young woman knew that she had to do something. He looked horrible, so bad that Kiera was certain she had to do something. This man, though she hadn't seen him in sometime, had once been her love. He had once been the only person she wanted more than anything in the world. Time passed, Kiera and Link had both grown up and taken seperate paths in life but that didn't mean that she no longer loved him or that Kiera didn't want the best for him.

Kiera took a deep breath, gripping her wand tightly in her hand. It seemed that the worst damage was definitely Link's face. Pointing her wand at the deepest cut, Kiera began to mutter healing spells. Slowly, the young witch worked on his face, healing him and cleaning his wounds to keep out infection. With all of the cuts healed, the petite woman went into her large bathroom. She found a white washcloth that she could use to clean off the blood and grime. Using warm water, Kiera wet the washcloth before returning to Link's side. With care, the pretty brunette sponged off his face. Kiera waited and watched patiently. She hoped she had done everything properly. She was no healer but she had studied the theory of the magic. Anxiously Kiera waited, hoping for some sign that everything would be all right.

Out of Character:

looove the song! too perfect

 

[Link Black]

The cuts closed rapidly, with the use of magic his wounds were slowly healing on it's own. Magic would been best use to kill that man who cause this much pain to him. He would've ended his pathetic life and killed more than what he had plan too that night. But he didn't, and something deep inside told him he had did the right thing by not killing someone else. Not it would've been wrong, mostly cause she would've seen it and she would never have look Link the right way again. He was more than a nightmare to everyone else, he didn't want to be a nightmare to the girl who had help him and was caring for him now after being beaten so badly. He didn't mean to strike, it was just that emotion he felt when he was with her was so strong and it had been impaling his heart, he just had to reacted. Not the brightest idea when you had less control to your thoughts and action, it had fail him in the end.

The first sign of life he showed her, was about twenty minute or so after she done heal him. He let out a groan, he may been heal, it didn't stop the sourness around his body. "Keira?" he remembered now who she was and why he didn't recognize her before. The memories were unraveling in his mind, good or bad, they were there. And as much as pain him to remember, he just laid there helpless. "You shouldn't have done it, your husband wouldn't want too see his wife in the daily prophets escaping with a criminal like me.." he said staring up at her, his lips were still cut, but they hurt less. The healing had stop the hurting in some place, in other places it just heal up his wound. Looking away, he let out another groan, it was hurting even to speak.

 

[Kiera Kaster]

Kiera waited patiently, continuing to blot Link's face with warm water. It took several long minutes before Link's eyes fluttered open, revealing the grey irises she knew all too well. A soft smile lit Kiera's face as Link spoke her name. She had been worried about him, wondering if it took him much too long to wake up. Now, Kiera knew he would be alright. There was no permenant damage. The next sentence out of his mouth made her heart sink down into her stomach. Link had finally remembered just exactly who Kiera was and what she had once meant to him. Her former love now remembered that she was married to another man, a famous one at that. There was something different about the way that he looked at her. It was the intense gaze of pain and love all wrapped in one.

Kiera rolled her eyes at his comment about James. "He's not one to bother with the Daily Prophet." she said truthfully. Neither James nor Kiera put much stock in what the prophet thought. All too often one of them would open the paper to see the other slandered on the front page. "Besides you are technically my family. I couldn't just let that man kill you." the young brunette told him matter of factly. Link was not related to her by blood, only by marriage and even then, Link had been adopted. "You know I love you. I can't stand seeing you hurt." Kiera told him softly. She pushed his hair out of his eyes. "How are you feeling?" she asked, standing up off of the bed and walking back to the bathroom to dispose of the bloody wash cloth. Kiera's words were true. She did love Link but only as she would her brother or best friend. James was her priority and the love of her life. She couldn't survive without him.

 

[Link Black]

"Yeah but I hate to hear what they say about you" he said feeling his eyes swell up of emotions. He heard about what happen to her and all the commotion that happen with Keira loosing both her pregnancy. "If it was me, I would never let anything like that happen to you" he said in between coughs, his eyes becoming bright from the tears he was holding back. It was hard to look at her and not think about all they've been through. It was becoming a tired game, hating her for nothing she could control. She was just misunderstood, kinda like he was, and from that he couldn't hate Keira anymore than he could hate himself. He heard the same words he had told one too many time before, but instead of saying them back he just stared up at her, envying that James could look at her anytime and say those words to her whenever he wanted too. He envy him, just not hate. He was to weak right now to hate anyone.

"Dying may have done me well, I didn't even remembered who you were, I was thinking about stuff that didn't exist" he said in a weak whisper. He close his eyes, the mist shimmer away from his pupils. They were still stinging with anticipation of shedding. He had many reasons to cry right now, it was mostly the pain in his inner muscle that made him want to shed a few tears or two. But the fact Keira never gave up on him, made him wonder about the world a lot differently now. He wanted to hate, he wanted to be the bad guy, right didn't seem like the right time to be neither. He gave up, in his batter condition and let her be there for him, when in truce he didn't deserve her kindness and help at all.

 

[Kiera Kaster]

Kiera was shocked by the emotions in Link's gray irises. She had believed that he no longer cared for her, that he wanted to banish her from all his thoughts. It was surprising to the brunette that he still followed her name in the Prophet, taking his time to read the vile things that they wrote about her. Kiera's delicate fingers lightly stroked his face, trying to soothe away his pain. The intensity and care in his words caught her off guard. Tears welled in her eyes as she choked up. "I know you wouldn't. It would have been a very different life. You wouldn't have had to protect me like that." she told him in a voice that was as soft as a whisper. Her words were sincere and honest. If James Potter wasn't included in her life, the press, the death eaters, all of the Potter's old enemies wouldn't care about her. Kiera would have just been a good quidditch player. Nothing of particularly unusual interest.

The brunette could see that alternate future clearly. The one where Kiera would have married her first love. The drama of 6th and 7th year completely skipped. James and Alex simply being her friends, if she had known them at all. She would have a house of decent size with two beautiful little girls who were the perfect combination of both Kiera and Link. What a different life it would have been. The what could have been vanished as quickly as it came. The young woman had made her own choices. She loved her husband with every fiber of her being and wouldn't trade it all for what could have been. It was nonexistant. It had vanished long, long ago before it even had a chance to thrive like Kiera knew it would have. Kiera looked down at her first love, hearing his words as he shut his eyes. "Shhh." she said in a soothing whisper, still stroking his face. "You don't mean that. You don't want to die and I don't want to live in a world where you don't exist somewhere." Kiera cooed in a low voice.

 

[Link Black]

Link sighed, closing his eyes once more. He fell into a light sleep, where he would come in and out of, making sure he was still alive. And all that happen to him, has just been all an illusion inside the man's head. When he figure that it happen and Kiera was still there, he fell back to sleep again. His dreams taking further than the suites they both were occupied again. The dream constant of the same visions, where he was with the first he ever cared about. The first girl he ever trusted in his entire life. The dream was peaceful, it warm his battered soul up.. He slept like that for a couple hours till the midnight hours, when he awoke to a silent room and the shades drawn down. it was pitch dark for Link, his vision was okay not good but well for him to make out a few feet in front of him.

"Kiera? Are you still there.."
his voice crack, almost felt unrecognizable to his ears. He felt like something sponge was caught in his throat and his face felt a little swollen by the left side. His back felt stiff and his arms were lock to his side. He move a little, he move what he could and there everything else came undone. He no longer seem stiff and his arms just move up to his liking. He breath in a good chunk of air and exhale rather slowly. The healing felt like bloody hell, however it felt great at the same time, "Kiera?"

 

[Kiera Kaster]

Kiera Potter smiled softly as she watched all the pain and resentment and anger fade from the sleeping man's face. He looked younger, more like the boy she had fallen in love with all those years ago. He was her first love, laying there, peaceful in his slumber. Quietly, Kiera covered him with the blankets carefully so that she would not wake him. Link looked like he could use a nice long sleep. Sitting in the chair next to him, the young brunette watched him, reassuring him ever so often when he would wake and ask for her.

Some long hours later, Kiera awoke upon hearing her name. She quickly came to realize that she had fallen asleep in the chair for who know's how much time. The young woman looked around, unable to see in the darkness. She flicked on a lamp before looking over at Link. Kiera arose and went to his side, kneeling on the floor. "Yes. I'm here." she said in a soft voice. "Don't worry." she soothed him as she had done throughout the night.

 

[Link Black]

"Good, I was afraid you left and I was here alone" he smile up at her, his eyes grey were fill with warmth again. He could try being cold if he wanted and banish this girl away from him, but the keyword is try, he knew he would not be able to muster up hate. She was to good of an angel to him, and Link, the devil himself. Damned like he was born to be, nothing new bout that."I should really be heading home soon, day breaks means work for me. Well out there in Dublin" he said with a sighed. Link stayed, no sudden movement meant he wasn't in rush. She here, with me alone, what could be perfect? He's probably ask for a night like this many times when he was dreaming and his dreams sent him to her and her alone. When she was his there and not James, or her fans, or anyone else.

"But I don't want to leave right now, I don't ever know when I will see you again" he hated Raziel and Jaq, he basically almost blew them up to bits. Link had no regrets to his actions, he love and hated them, but will be the last to admit it. "And it's not safe being around me too. If I tell you something, you will hate me for it too" maybe forever.