A World Without Sun discussion

Derek took the papers when Mack was finished. He handed Mack Dawn's bag. "Take care of her, please."

Dawn gave Derek one last hug, "Love you." she whispered.
"I love you too." Derek sat and put her down next to Mack.

Dawn nodded and took his hand, so she didn't lose him in the crowd.

Dawn looked back at Day Care and was surprised she was actually leaving. She hopped into the car seat and was confused by all the buckles.

Dawn sat Hazel in her lap, when he finished. She bounced in her seat excited, "Where are we going?"

Dawn looked out the window, and waved at Derek, who was standing outside of the building.

((KK))

Adam walked in and looked around. He couldn't remember if it was breeding time or not.

Eden walked up to the front desk and looked at the lady, she talked to her for a minute

Adam walked up to the desk. "Is it breeding time?" he asked the lady.

The lady nodded "yes"

Eden looked at him as she wired for the lady to get her something

"Anyone who's not busy and bored I'll join." he said, leaning on the desk.

The laid looked at Eden then back at him "her

Eden rolled her eyes and waited to hear his reaction

"Yes ma'am." he said. He turned to the girl. "Pick your place. I'm here to talk." he whispered to her.

"okay, to my room?" He looked at him and sighed, she had some experience but not much

"Okay." he followed her to her room.

((Cont. @ her room?))

Bryn went to the front desk, thankfully it was a slow day so not many men gawked at her.
"Can I use your phone to call Mr. Saden?" Bryn asked the woman at the front desk.
"Yes, dear." She said directing Bryn to the phone.
Bryn rushed over and dialed Derek's number. "Derek?"
"Bryn? How are you feeling?" He asked surprised to hear her voice on his phone.
"Fine." Bryn told him, "Can I ask you a favor?"
"Anything."
"Its about Tiffany..."
Derek got quiet, "No." Since he met her all the girl had done was yell at him. So it didn't make him excited to be helping her.
Bryn frowned, "But I didn't even tell you what it was."
"What is it?" Derek asked.
"She had her son," Bryn said, "And she really needs to see him. I know you 2 aren't besties, but could you please help her, for me?" She begged her voice soft.
Derek sighed, "I'll be their soon to take her to her son."
Bryn smiled and thanked him, then hung up. Then ran to Tiffany's to tell her the good news.

The police car stopped at the main entrance and walked her inside.
The woman looked at Sam, "how long has it been Sam? A year? Welcome back."
Sam narrowed her eyes at the woman.
She looked Sam over, "I see you've already had a child," she said, looking at Sam's eyes, "male or female?"
"Male," Sam lied, not wanting them to find Phoebe, "and I'm expecting twins..."
The woman nodded, "take her to the lounge until we get her room ready."
A guard came and led Sam away.

Mario walked into the breeding center, his hat covering most of his face in shadows. He was disgusted by the amount of men who had come to claim Sam.

The woman at the front desk looked at all the guys, "alright, everyone please take a survey and fill it out before the octane begins."

Mario took a survey and held back his need to punch the other men as they talked about what they would do to the pretty blonde once she was in their bed.

After twenty minutes the woman went to get Sam. She brought her out, wearing a pretty light orange dress that she clearly didn't want to be wearing. She woman made her stand in front of the desk, "bidding will start after all men announce their name and occupation to the lady."

Mario's heart jumped seeing Sam and went to scoop her up and away from these men, but knew that wasn't a good idea. He hated how they were bidding her off like a piece of meat, instead of a person.

Man after man stood and spoke, and Sam kept her eyes glued to the floor. She didn't want to be there; she never wanted to be there. That's why she left.

When it was Mario's turned, he went up to Sam and kissed her hand and kept his head down, "Alex, construction worker." He said using the name they agreed on for one of the twins.

Sam looked at him with wide eyes, "nice to meet you.." Her heart raced, what was Mario doing here?
Some of the other guys yelled at him for kissing her hand, and others bagged her to speak more.

Mario kissed her hand again and wished low enough her to hear only, "Te amo," then walked away before he was yelled at for taking to long.

Sam blushed, missing Mario's voice. She felt like crying, she was so happy he was here but so angry.
Sam felt the babies move and she touched her stomach, she had been given pills for the hole time she was there and had a nap before she was brought here, so she looked as if she was seven or eight months.
After all the guys had spoken to her the lady behind the desk announced, "the budding will start at twenty!"

"Forty." one man called out
"Sixty." another
"Ninety."
"A hundred and twenty." Mario said.

((Just so you know I feel bad about bidding on Sam))

((Same))

A man in a blue shirt with blond hair stood, "two hundred."

Sam looked at Mario sadly, she wasn't sure how much money they had right now, but this guy seamed serious.

"three hundred." Mario bit back.

The man smirked, "six hundred."

Her stomach fell, tears filled her eyes,

((Liz, ur giving me a heart attack here XD/DX))

"eight hundred." he said, the rebels had multiple wealthy benefactors, supply them with supplies and money.

((Lol))

The man looked Mario's face over, he could see the love in his eyes, "I fold."

Sam nearly jumped with joy.
The woman nodded, "that ends the octane on Sam, thank you all for participating."

The man walked up to Mario, "take care of my sister," he muttered and left.

((Shit seriously!!!))
((See you had me cussing all day!!))

Mario stared shocked as the man left , then ran to Sam.

((Lol))

Sam hugged him, crying heavily, "you came back..?"

Mario squeezed her as close as her large stomach would allow, "Of course, i did. I love you, Sam. I want to protect you, so badly; i hurt you instead." He kissed her softly, "I don't expect you to forgive me, but know that I do love you."

Her chest ached, "you put me threw hell, Mario.." She whispered, pain flowing threw her voice.
The woman walked up and cleared her throat, "fill out your marriage papers and pay at the desk," she told Mario.

Mario sighed, "I know and I'm sorry. You have every right to be mad at me." He said leading her to the desk and paying for her in cash, then signed the papers. Did that make them married?

Sam waited until he had finished paying and they were in the car, "I'm not mad," she told him, resting her head against the window, "I'm pissed..." She closed her eyes to hold back her tears, "but I'm still happy you came."

Mario drove not sure what to say. "Sam, I just don't want you to get hurt like the rest of my family. Since you met me all you've gotten are wounds and painful memories." he said softly.

She sighed, "but I've also gotten good memories, Mario. I know what I'm getting myself into, okay?" She could handle herself, but couldn't bare to be away from him.

Tears fell from Mario's eyes, "Do you? Didn't yyou see the piles of dead bodies; I don't know what I'd do if you and Phoebe were added to those."

"Mario.. Pull over," she requested softly, not wanting him to drive wile crying.

Mario obeyed and pulled over and stopped the car and laid his head on the steering wheel, "I can't lose you.." he whispered.

Sam took off her seatbelt and leaned over to hug him, "I'm not going anywhere," she whispered, "and now your stuck with me, by law," she tried teasing.

Mario smiled softly, "Sorry the wedding wasn't what you hoped." he joked.

"It's fine, I didn't really have a dream wedding anyways," she crawled onto his lap so she could hug him better, "I'm sorry about your family Mario..." She whispered, tears rolling down her face. She missed them already, they were all she had too.

Mario held her close and kissed her softly, "Your my family, you Phoebe and the boys." He wiped her eyes, gently.

Sam sniffled, 'the family you tried pushing away' she thought, "but so were they...." She closed her eyes again, not wanting to cry.