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AU Norse Mythology: The Gospel's Truth { BoyMom & Angel }

At first, she didn't hear her mom. Didn't hear her call out to her, or come to her. It wasn't until she felt her mom's hands on her shoulders, and heard her calling her name, that she finally registered that her mom was actually there. Torunn gasped and shot up, her head nearly hitting the wall. Her frantic eyes found her mother's calm ones, and she shook her head. "The light!" She exclaimed as she pointed to the bathroom.  "I flipped it on, and it got real real bright, then exploded."

Torunn grabbed her mother's upper arms, her grasp tight, and she felt herself start to shake. "I could hear the electricity running to it. The humming." Due to her mom's unknown hypnosis, this was her "first" time experiencing the phenomenon. To say it freaked her out, was the understatement of the century. Torunns breathing had started to get harder and faster, and she felt like she was going to pass out. "What the hell happened? I've never seen a light do that before. Ive never heard a light like that before. Not from a lightbulb."

Torunn closed her eyes and tried concentrating on her mom's presence. On only her mom. She was here for her, and the light had to be some freak accident. It took a few seconds, but she finally started to feel herself calm down. Her heart started to slow, as did her breathing. Torunn took a deep breath and swallowed hard. Opening her eyes again, she looked over her mom's shoulder, and into the bathroom. After a second, her eyes met her mom's, and she just stared at her, her brows furrowed. For some reason, it all seemed familiar, but she wasn't sure if it was reality, deja vu, or a dream.

AU Norse Mythology: The Gospel's Truth { BoyMom & Angel }

As Torunn entered her old room, she felt along the wall beside the bedroom door until she found the light switch, and flipped it on. She entered the room and looked around. Her bed was still there, but it looked completely different than when it used to be hers. A small smile broke across her face. Mom had turned it into a guest room. It was nice though, and looked cozy as hell.

Torunn shut the door behind her and sat down on the bed. Yep, it was still cushiony as ever. She bounced on it a few times, giggling at herself and shaking her head. Leaning over, Torunn removed her shoes and socks, setting them aside. She then stood and removed her pants, draping them across a chair that sat next to the bed. Her bra was next, and removing it without taking her shirt off was a bit of a task, but she managed. After she was comfortable, the girl crawled under the covers and got comfy. It wasn't long before she was asleep.

***

At some point in the middle of the night, Torunn woke up to roll over. Only, she also realized that she needed to use the bathroom. With a heavy sigh of irritation (since her sleep got interrupted), she tossed the covers off of her and got out of bed. Groggy as hell, Torunn made her way to the bathroom in the hall. It was just outside her bedroom, so it wasn't a far walk.

She opened the door and felt for the switch. Once she found it, she flipped it on. The light turned on, but seconds later, it got really bright, and Torunn had to shut her eyes from the intensity. There was even a humming sound that sounded like electricity, that came from the bulb. And then, it exploded. It had all happened so fast and so unexpectedly, that it had caused Torunn to scream.

She jumped back, her hand over her heart, the organ beating twice as fast from the scare. "Mom!" The girl shouted as she backed herself against the hallway wall, her breathing becoming faster. Torunn stood there, in the dark, staring into the dark bathroom. Had she done that? Surely not. "Mom!" She shouted again, as she leaned over, trying to catch her breath.

By Darkness

@Raging Ghost

Would you like me to post after Fabricant, or did you want to? That way she can be debriefed on the situation?

Just want to make sure before I do post

By Darkness

@Raging Ghost Hey, I'm still in this. You wanted Fabricant to start us off arriving at the scene.

I'm waiting too

AU Norse Mythology: The Gospel's Truth { BoyMom & Angel }

Torunn looked up at her mom when she came to her. She had to look up at the woman, the height difference between them, quite a bit. With wide eyes, Torunn shook her head quickly back and forth, still not believing what her mom was saying. It was bull. She could feel the woman rubbing her arms, trying to comfort her, but all it did was make her want to pull away.

Then, her head shaking slowed until her head was still, and she was looking into her mother's eyes. She lost focus for a moment, but didn't really realize she had. Her panic slowly subsided and she felt herself at peace. A small smile spread across her lips and she started nodding, slowly. "Just moisture." She repeated after her mother.

She heard her mom tell her to get rest, and seconds later, she was released from the hypnosis. Torunn took a deep breath and looked down, then looked back up at her mom. Her smile widened a bit. No longer was she worried that something was wrong with her. That she was the one that had caused the bulbs to break. Torunn really believed that it truly was the moisture and humidity.

"Yeah... yeah I'll do that." She finally replied after a moment of comfortable silence. Torunn looked around and saw the shattered glass everywhere, and gasped. "Oh, here, let me clean this up first." She said quickly as she fetched the broom and dustpan. The task only took her moments, and before she knew it, she was dumping the glas shards into the trash. She replaced the broom and dustpan and went to her mom. Torunn wrapped her arms around the woman, hugging her tight.

She missed this too. Her mom's hugs were always so warm and comforting. Pulling away from her, Torunn smiled up at her and made her way to her old bedroom. She would take a short nap, and then be on her way.

By Darkness

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By Darkness

Character Full Name: Calla Marie Hawkins

Gender: Female

Age: 27

Height: 5'2"

Weight: 120 lbs.

Ethnicity/Race: Caucasian

Physical Appearance: wallpaperscraft.com/image/green-eyed_…

Job/Career: Bartender

Personality: Calla, ever since she was a child, has been stubborn. She's very driven and independent, preferring to do things herself, and do them how they should be done. At least to her standards. She has a bit of OCD, but with mundane everyday things; how a dishwasher is loaded, counting her steps, always wearing socks inside because she can't stand the feeling of sand or crumbs on the bottoms of her feet.

That being said, she also has her sweet sides. Calla is an animal lover, especially cats. She is extremely empathetic and can easily put herself in someone else's shoes. Another trait she's had since childhood. She also loves kids, although she would never be able to have her own due to medical reasons.

Short Bio: Calla was born the only child to Richard Hawkins and Delilah Hawkins. When she was 3, they were in an accident that killed both her parents, and injured her. After she was released from the hospital, her aunt and uncle came and picked her up, taking her to their home in Seattle.

As she grew up, she did good on school. Not your straight A student, but good nonetheless. When she got into high school, she became a little more of a trouble child and ended up in jail a few times. As an neared her senior year, she straightened up and graduated. Although with still no idea what she wanted to do with her life, she got a job at a library. When she turned 22, she got her job at a nightclub/bar and loved it. Since then, that's where she stayed.

Throughout her time living in Seattle, Calla made alot of friends, but the only one she called her best friend, was Ashlyn. The pair were nearly inseparable. Unless of course, they were working. In only the 2 years they had known one another, Calla felt like Ashlyn was the sister she had always longed for growing up.

Personal Skills:
* People Person: Calla is great with, and around people. She's easy to get along with and talk to.
*Devious: She has a certain charm sometimes that has aided her in the past. Mostly for speeding tickets and such things.
*Athletic: Calla keeps herself in pretty good shape. Although she's not as good as she could be, it's enough to keep her from being too tired or out of breath during a 4 mile.

Weaknesses:
* Impatient: When things dont happen when and how she wants, Calla will become extremely agitated.
*Men with tattoos: It's a preference thing for Calla.
*No Self Defense: Although she wanted to join kickboxing, she never had the opportunity.

Likes:
* Reading on down time
* Horror Movies
* Big Beds

Dislikes:
* Beer
* Skimpy Clothes
* Sushi

By Darkness (FULL, NO SPOTS AVAILABLE)

*thumbs up* :)

By Darkness (FULL, NO SPOTS AVAILABLE)

*thumbs up* :)

By Darkness (FULL, NO SPOTS AVAILABLE)

Character Full Name: Calla Marie Hawkins

Gender: Female

Age: 27

Height: 5'2"

Weight: 120 lbs.

Ethnicity/Race: Caucasian

Physical Appearance: wallpaperscraft.com/image/green-eyed_…

Job/Career: Bartender

Personality: Calla, ever since she was a child, has been stubborn. She's very driven and independent, preferring to do things herself, and do them how they should be done. At least to her standards. She has a bit of OCD, but with mundane everyday things; how a dishwasher is loaded, counting her steps, always wearing socks inside because she can't stand the feeling of sand or crumbs on the bottoms of her feet.

That being said, she also has her sweet sides. Calla is an animal lover, especially cats. She is extremely empathetic and can easily put herself in someone else's shoes. Another trait she's had since childhood. She also loves kids, although she would never be able to have her own due to medical reasons.

Short Bio: Calla was born the only child to Richard Hawkins and Delilah Hawkins. When she was 3, they were in an accident that killed both her parents, and injured her. After she was released from the hospital, her aunt and uncle came and picked her up, taking her to their home in Seattle.

As she grew up, she did good on school. Not your straight A student, but good nonetheless. When she got into high school, she became a little more of a trouble child and ended up in jail a few times. As an neared her senior year, she straightened up and graduated. Although with still no idea what she wanted to do with her life, she got a job at a library. When she turned 22, she got her job at a nightclub/bar and loved it. Since then, that's where she stayed.

Throughout her time living in Seattle, Calla made alot of friends, but the only one she called her best friend, was Ashlyn. The pair were nearly inseparable. Unless of course, they were working. In only the 2 years they had known one another, Calla felt like Ashlyn was the sister she had always longed for growing up.

Personal Skills:
* People Person: Calla is great with, and around people. She's easy to get along with and talk to.
*Devious: She has a certain charm sometimes that has aided her in the past. Mostly for speeding tickets and such things.
*Athletic: Calla keeps herself in pretty good shape. Although she's not as good as she could be, it's enough to keep her from being too tired or out of breath during a 4 mile.

Weaknesses:
* Impatient: When things dont happen when and how she wants, Calla will become extremely agitated.
*Men with tattoos: It's a preference thing for Calla.
*No Self Defense: Although she wanted to join kickboxing, she never had the opportunity.

Likes:
* Reading on down time
* Horror Movies
* Big Beds

Dislikes:
* Beer
* Skimpy Clothes
* Sushi