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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 12, 2020 1:28:46 GMT
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Wynonna noticed that Doc wasn't going into the house, and instead walked to the barn. She paused on the pourch and looked at Waverly. After a brief talk were Wavs promised to check on everyone and make sure they weren't pissed at Wynonna's attempt at protecting them--Wynonna turned to walk to the barn. Her steps were slow, since she didn't even know how she would begin this conversation. Clearly there was somethings they needed to talk about. She could list them but there was just so much, and she rather wing it.
Pushing open the door slowly, Wynonna stepped in and looked around until her eyes found his. Her fingers tapped ont he door frame twice, before she shut the door and walked closer. Part of her wanted to shake him, part wanted to kiss him, and part wanted to--but she wasn't sure which would win out. Maybe the most important thing to be said was "Thank you for saving my sister." Because he had risked his life doing that, and Wynonna had felt the real fear of him dying where she couldn't follow. And that had scared her. More then him being a vampire had. Which brought her up to WAS he a vampire?
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 12, 2020 0:59:16 GMT
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In and out? He got out and came back? Why? Wynonna didn't ask because she wasn't about to go down the 'share and care' memory lane with a stranger when she barley went down it with her own self. So instead she took a long drink of her whiskey and then reached for the bottle to top it off with--not asking, just assuming he'd let her.
"Well, John," She began, a little sass mixed with a little flirt. "Whatever brought you back to a town with as bad a name as this one, maybe we can help make your stay a little more fun." She was testing the waters to see if he might be fun to play some pool with, and then let her take him back to HIS motel (please don't be staying with your Mama) and play with his pool stick.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 11, 2020 2:25:02 GMT
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He seemed to think of it as fate that he was going there and nothing would change it. Well that was bull shit and she wasn't going to just wait it out! "How do you know that the Doc that you were in that life time, and not this Doc in this life time was the one going to hell?" Nothing was final until the nails were in the coffin. Nothing.
"I'm not going to just give up and not try. There is still time to change that." She would die trying if she had too. Wynonna couldn't imagine not fighting for him. Ever. The fact that he was holding all this in and pulling away from her told her how much he had given up, and that sucked! She wasn't ready to see him give up. She'd fight hard enough for them both if need be. "I'm not going to give up on you."
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 11, 2020 1:04:04 GMT
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Doc stood up and Wynonna blinked up at him. Then he took his gun belt off. "Don't!" She begged, "You're not mortal! It wont let you in!" She saw it disintegrate the other guy! Moving to reach for him, he stepped in--and her hand couldn't pass! "Doc--" Anything she would have said was cut off, as he looked at her! What? How? How did he get in? Then he moved up toward Waverly and grabbed her. Wynonna stood up, and stared at then, even as she still felt weak from the fight and poison. She banged on the invisible border, until they both went falling backwards!
Running over to them both she touched Waverly's face then his, then Waverly's while looking at him. He walked in there! For Waverly! It had let him walk in! As she hugged Waverly to her she could only stare at him with wide and confused eyes. Then she reached over to grab his coat and pull him toward her, to hold on to as well. Her family was safe! They were all safe here for the moment! No curse. No demons. No magic roots. Safe.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 11, 2020 0:56:55 GMT
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He called her Wynonna again, and asked her to remember. Remember? Has she done something drunk? Was he here because she was in trouble? Well at least she could grab the bull but the . . . horn, and then run away. She rather have a few more months under her belt before leaving town but if she had to grab and go now, she'd grab and go now.
"Private lap dances are $40 here." She told him pretending to misunderstand that he might be here 'FOR her' rather then for HER. Besides, if she was wrong then she could get a lot of tips from a man as powerful as him! ANd tips meant less time doing THIS and more time in Greece where no one had even heard of her. It would be the big escape! Freedom from Purgatory!
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 11, 2020 0:49:39 GMT
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Ma'am? "Ma'am?" Ma'am! " . . . . Ma'am??" How dare he call her Ma'am! She was too young to be a Ma'am! She was 'love'! He'd always called her love! Well, he called her Ma'am once before when they met but that was then and this was now! Maybe he hit his head really hard. "I'm gonna kill Jeremy." She mutter VERY low under her breath, and then louder. "Doc, stop. Where are you going?"
He was talking to her like a stranger, and she didn't like it! He was worried about his pistols? "I still have them. They're by the bed." She didn't wear them everywhere she went any more. There was no need. Everything was calm. At peace for once. "Just slow down a second!" She needed to ask him what happened and where her sister was. But something in her mannerism gave her pause. Something was wrong here, but she could place it. After a silent minute she moved to stand before him and look in his eyes. "I just . . . . " Shit. "I missed you!" With that she stepped forward and kissed the hell out of him.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 11, 2020 0:40:43 GMT
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John. How very Purgatory of him. He filled his glass and she noticed that they had the same taste in whiskey at least. If he had a bottle, she would be more then willing to share it. Half and half! . . . . 70/30! Depending on how fast he drank it. It was his last question that made the glass pause going up to her lips, but only for the shortest of seconds. Was here here or passing through. Waverly popped in her mind.
"Here for longer then I'd liked to be." She told him, not quite sure how best to answer since she didn't know her plans right now. On one hand she wanted to leave now, and Gus even tried to pay her money to go for 'Waverly's sake'. On the other, Curtis was killed by something, and she wasn't about to just walk away from that. He had been good to her. She had to find out what killed him. "Don't remember you from around here as a kid. What makes a man move to a town called Purgatory?" Because she was willing to bet it was nothing good.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 21:39:19 GMT
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Long enough. She imagined that any time there felt like long enough. Still, she wondered about how much time had passed. If he saw his enemies there. What they would have done to him in retaliation. For a man who hated being helpless in the dark, she imagined that there was new fears with that.
Well, fuck that! "Bull shit!" She pulled back enough to look at his face. "We've fought everything that came our way so far, and the he--eck we wont fight fight this too." They were a family! Jeremy would research something, Waverly would find obscure knowledge, Nicole . . . would do whatever it was she did; and then Wynonna would bitch slap something with her big ass boss gun! "You've never once left me hanging, Doc. I'm not about to let this happen." Did they need to save Dolls too? He had died as well.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 21:27:05 GMT
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Hearing someone say her real name made her turn to look at him. She knew him. Everyone knew him. He was the varmint that ran the town's shady things. In fact she wouldn't be surprised if he either owned this place or had power over the owner. Either way she knew that she needed to tread careful. Letting her sassy mouth get her in trouble would get her out of a job and she had almost saved up enough money for a one person one way ticket to Greece.
"I'm Aphrodite." Her Greek name, as a way of reminding herself why she did this every night. Over and over again. "But for Doc Holliday I will be whoever you want me to be." And he better tip well, or she would need to get to Greece to avoid the wrath that he could bring on her head after she kicked him in his man balls.
Wait, how did he know her real name? How did he even know of her??? Oh shit--the customer from 3 night ago that she did kick in the balls. Was that one of his men??
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 20:22:25 GMT
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She laughed too when he said that he hoped not, but in truth, she wouldn't mind if Alice looked a lot like her Papa. His eyes, his grin. Maybe her facial hair, but his about everything else. Then he kissed her, and thanked her. It wasn't like she'd had a choice. She'd taken the birth control every day and never once missed it. This was the curse. It had done this to her--but for once she couldn't be mad. This little girl was her everything right now. Her reason for breathing and living, and . . . everything.
"Alls I did was push." SHe joked, knowing it had been a lot more. Which also brought to mind his girl friend, and how she'd wanted her hands on the baby. That would be something they could talk about later. Right now this was their moment with Alice. "I've hurt everything I've ever touched." She admitted softly, speaking her fears outloud. "I'm not sure I can do this right without you." She needed him. More then she needed anyone else. Him and Waverly.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 20:08:01 GMT
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Nothing to be sorry for, and everything to be sorry for. She'd wanted him to be the father enough that she'd named the baby after his mother before she knew the truth. "I named her Alice." She told him, still not looking up at him. Not sure if he knew that yet or not. Not sure if he was aware that she had named the baby after his mother. Waverly would be back soon. He was ready to go.
Nodding, she reached out to take Alice from him, slowly. As she did, the emotions got the better of her and tears fell over her cheeks. She had a daughter she couldn't protect. That couldn't leave. A cruse that might never be broken because breaking it would mean killing her daughter? Or was Alice the one destined to break it because she was part of both worlds?
She couldn't do this! It was too much! How did she protect anything when all she'd ever done was kill things? Kill her Daddy, watch her Mama go crazy and people think she was just like her, leave her sister to be apart of some cult, and then kill her, too. How did she not get this little thing killed? Her hands shook from the emotion of knowing that no matter what she did, she was doomed.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 18:16:00 GMT
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He even talked weird! That was just fun! Wynonna took a another drink from her cup, as he talked about being free. She didn't understand why that was so 'sublime' but whatever floated his fanboy boat. He moved a little closer but she didn't look his way at first. Not until he commented on the gun and asked if he could. Reaching out she put her hand on top of it, and gave him a firm look. "You may NOT," touch her gun. She'd just drug the damn thing out of the well, she wasn't about to loose it to a fan boy who wanted to touch Wyatt Earp's gun.
Moving her hand back, she tried to ignore the man. While she was all for talking to strangers, the last thing she wanted to do right now was talk more about Wyatt freaking Earp who got her in this position--even if he hadn't meant too. She was here because he'd gotten all the Earps into this mess.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 17:53:37 GMT
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No! Wynonna got up and ran toward her sister that was floating in the air, but it was like running in one of the glass houses and slamming into a wall she couldn't see! "WAVERLY!" She yelled, from the ground where she'd just been knocked back on to! NO! She'd done everything right for once! She got the sword! She brought Waverly! They'd defeated the damn demon Clootie! EVERYTHING! She didn't want her sister there to turn to stone! "NO! FIGHT It! You're STRONG! Fight this!"
She'd kept everyone back for their protection, but she couldn't have kept Waverly. She needed her! But she had thought by defeating the bad guys she could protect Waverly! Wynonna looked to Doc--who had somehow gotten out of the trap she set for him. Part of her had know he'd find a way but the other part of her didn't know how he'd done it! He had shown up and sucked out the poison that was going to kill her. He'd save her life! Him being a vampire had apparently been what they needed. And in truth--She'd somehow known he wouldn't let her do this by herself. That was why she'd not given him the whiskey. She'd known that he'd find a way out and come for them. She'd needed to know that he would be there.
But right now she couldn't think about any of that! They were going to loose Waverly! Whatever tree had a hold of her sister, was pulling her toward the door. And Wynonna had to watch as it took her closer toward the door! Cause she couldn't go in!
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 17:28:46 GMT
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Wynonna walked into shorties, now owed by Doc, and nodded to the bar tender as she reached over the bar to grab a bottle whiskey, before heading up the steps to find Doc. Pushing into the personal part, and walked down the hall she called out his name. "Doc?"
Ever since she'd come back here Doc had been a constant in her life. He had been there for every fight, every training, and so much more. It was why on a night off when she could be drinking and partying she was seeking out him. Because she rather spend her time with him then with strangers. Pushing open the door, she found him. "The owner of this place is going to eventually complain that I drink him out of business." She said with a grin as she held up the whiskey! "But if I made you help me . . . how pissed could he really get?"
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 4:21:01 GMT
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Doc began to move, and her heart sped up. "Hey," she whispered, reaching for him as he sat up. "You hit your head. Take it easy." Her fingers moved up to brush over the bump where he'd been hit by Jeremy's car. Then her fingers tailed down to his face, lingering there before falling to his shoulder to help steady him.
Doc was back! She never would forget seeing him stand up after Waverly floated into to door, and the feeling of her body falling as he dropped his gun belt. She told him not too, he wasn't mortal and it wouldn't let him--but it did. Which meant the holy water rope had been pointless. He had walked right in! Telling her he was a weapon, and going after her sister. She knew he loved Waverly too, and she had lost them both right then and there. At first she planned to get them back, but then hadn't known how. The moon thing was 120 years away. The steps were ones she couldn't see. Jeremy and Nicole, and Robin even--all couldn't find a way to get in there or even more information about the garden. As the months went on and one, she began to loose hope.
And now it was back! She wanted to hug him! So she did!
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