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Disclaimer: Okay, I own nothing in this story, well, except for Emily (the new one), Skylar, Michel, Kalia, Doug, and Ryan. All other characters are owned by whoever owns the show. Doug and Carol belong to whoever owns ER. The idea is actually Apollo Girl. She wrote Gemini Vengeance, which you all should read, and this is just a blatant rip off. If you've read the story than you know this but this is what you need to know: Miss Parker and Lyle met when they were teenagers. If you want the story of how they've met, than read her story. Now they are working together with Jarod and Kyle to bring down the Centre. I've added another plot, the idea of three other children that were Rainse's expierments. And now, on to my version of the story.
When Emily finally reached Miami, she drove to the address Jarod had given her. She knocked on the door several times before it finally opened. Jarod quickly let her in and led her to Kyle's room. When she went in, she was shocked to see him lying there in a fitful sleep. She was so used to seeing him up and so full of life. Just then she heard him call out her name. She rushed to his side. "Sshh, Baby. I'm here. I'm right here."
He opened his eyes at the sound of her voice. "Emily?"
"Yeah Baby. I'm here. I love you."
"I love you too."
"Rest now, okay. You need your rest."
"I kept asking for you, but you never came."
"I know. I'm sorry. You need to rest, okay. Get some sleep." Kissing his forehead, she waited until his eyes had slid shut and she could hear his deep breathing, before she crept out of the room.
When she entered the main room, she saw Jarod sitting in one of the chairs, head in his hands, shoulders shaking. Walking over to him she laid a comforting hand on his shoulder. "Hey, he's going to be okay. Isn't he?" she asked, suddenly unsure.
"I don't know. He may not make it."
Emily quickly turned as to hide her tears. Seeing her shoulders shaking, Jarod quickly went to he and pulled her into an embrace. He was becoming quite concerned with the sobs that were violently racking her small form. He was now just realizing how much this girl actually loved his brother, and how much he loved her in return. He also knew that if Kyle died, yes it would be a great loss to him, but he would be able to keep on living. He also that Emily on the other hand probably wouldn't. It had dawned on him that Kyle was her whole world, and without him she felt she was nothing.
"God Emily, I'm sorry I didn't do anything to stop this when I had the chance."
"Jarod don't blame yourself. There was nothing you could have done to stop this. No one blames you."
"I knew how much he loved you and how much he wanted to see his children grow up. I knew how much he had to live for, and even knowing this didn't cause me step in front of him, just like he did for me. I'm sorry Emily."
"Don't be. No matter what anyone at the Centre thinks, you are human. And humans make mistakes. You make mistakes. You're not perfect Jarod, and we don't expect you to be. You just made a mistake." Emily whispered.
"I shouldn't have. Not when it was my brothers life that was in the balance." Jarod retorted.
"Jarod, listen to me when I say it wasn't your fault. And from now on we won't even mention it, okay?"
"Okay."
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A few hours later, Emily woke to the sound of moving in Kyle's room. Rushing in, she was shocked by the site that greeted her. There was Kyle, looking completely normal. No delirious ramblings, nothing. Looking up, he smiled when he saw her.
"Hey there."
"Hey yourself, Sleeping Beauty. You okay?" Emily asked.
"Yeah. Jarod was just in here and said that the wound was looking better and that I should be fine within a couple of days."
"Then can we go home?"
"Sure. We'll go home, you'll have those babies and we'll live happily ever after."
"I think you're forgetting a few things, like shutting down the Centre and finding your mom and sister. But for now I'm just going to be happy for what I have now."
"And what exactly do you have?" Kyle asked mischievously.
"Well, let's see. I have my two brothers and my sister. I have Thomas and Jarod. I have Zoey. I have the Major and Jay. I have these two, whenever they decide to make an appearance. And I have you. Probably the best thing in my life is you. I love you Kyle."
"I love you too, Emily."
And together they sat and wept for the things that had been stolen from them as children, and for the loss they had almost faced, but overcome. They felt safe in each other's arms. They felt a comfort, that they didn't even known had existed. It was like coming home. But sitting there in Kyle's arms, Emily realized they still had miles to go. They weren't quite home yet.
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He opened his eyes at the sound of her voice. "Emily?"
"Yeah Baby. I'm here. I love you."
"I love you too."
"Rest now, okay. You need your rest."
"I kept asking for you, but you never came."
"I know. I'm sorry. You need to rest, okay. Get some sleep." Kissing his forehead, she waited until his eyes had slid shut and she could hear his deep breathing, before she crept out of the room.
When she entered the main room, she saw Jarod sitting in one of the chairs, head in his hands, shoulders shaking. Walking over to him she laid a comforting hand on his shoulder. "Hey, he's going to be okay. Isn't he?" she asked, suddenly unsure.
"I don't know. He may not make it."
Emily quickly turned as to hide her tears. Seeing her shoulders shaking, Jarod quickly went to he and pulled her into an embrace. He was becoming quite concerned with the sobs that were violently racking her small form. He was now just realizing how much this girl actually loved his brother, and how much he loved her in return. He also knew that if Kyle died, yes it would be a great loss to him, but he would be able to keep on living. He also that Emily on the other hand probably wouldn't. It had dawned on him that Kyle was her whole world, and without him she felt she was nothing.
"God Emily, I'm sorry I didn't do anything to stop this when I had the chance."
"Jarod don't blame yourself. There was nothing you could have done to stop this. No one blames you."
"I knew how much he loved you and how much he wanted to see his children grow up. I knew how much he had to live for, and even knowing this didn't cause me step in front of him, just like he did for me. I'm sorry Emily."
"Don't be. No matter what anyone at the Centre thinks, you are human. And humans make mistakes. You make mistakes. You're not perfect Jarod, and we don't expect you to be. You just made a mistake." Emily whispered.
"I shouldn't have. Not when it was my brothers life that was in the balance." Jarod retorted.
"Jarod, listen to me when I say it wasn't your fault. And from now on we won't even mention it, okay?"
"Okay."
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A few hours later, Emily woke to the sound of moving in Kyle's room. Rushing in, she was shocked by the site that greeted her. There was Kyle, looking completely normal. No delirious ramblings, nothing. Looking up, he smiled when he saw her.
"Hey there."
"Hey yourself, Sleeping Beauty. You okay?" Emily asked.
"Yeah. Jarod was just in here and said that the wound was looking better and that I should be fine within a couple of days."
"Then can we go home?"
"Sure. We'll go home, you'll have those babies and we'll live happily ever after."
"I think you're forgetting a few things, like shutting down the Centre and finding your mom and sister. But for now I'm just going to be happy for what I have now."
"And what exactly do you have?" Kyle asked mischievously.
"Well, let's see. I have my two brothers and my sister. I have Thomas and Jarod. I have Zoey. I have the Major and Jay. I have these two, whenever they decide to make an appearance. And I have you. Probably the best thing in my life is you. I love you Kyle."
"I love you too, Emily."
And together they sat and wept for the things that had been stolen from them as children, and for the loss they had almost faced, but overcome. They felt safe in each other's arms. They felt a comfort, that they didn't even known had existed. It was like coming home. But sitting there in Kyle's arms, Emily realized they still had miles to go. They weren't quite home yet.
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