Topic: A Bittersweet Return (Clara) (Read 201 times)
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Re: A Bittersweet Return (Clara) « Reply #15 on Dec 26, 2007, 2:19pm »
Clara looked deep into Matt's misty eyes. She had no doubt he was confussed and tired after waking from the grave and finding himself back in reality. She had gotten Isabell to heal his wounds. Even though it had confussed the hell out of poor Isabelle to heal the wounds of a dead man. Clara just turned on the water works and Isabelle did as she was told. She had even made his heart start a soft beat pumping fresh bloodcells into his body to make his body wake out of death. But that of course had taken alot more then waterworks. Clara had made Isabelle believe it was her sister on the cold slate in the morgue. Then Clara had to convince the whole church the next day that Matt was still in his coffin.
Clara had of course blacked out halfway through the service and found herself in a battle of wills between Cooper and herself. She had won victoriously and now Matt was here after her ordeal this morning with Cooper it was a comfort to her.
Clara glanced over to the fur rug infront of the fire place then back at Matt. She sighed. She would have to make him sleep She knew but she also knew that he would not regret sleeping. She wanted to dream walk him. She missed dream walking her now husband.
She slipped into his mind and made the tiredness he was fighting so hard almost overwhelm his mind. "Do you want to lay in front of the fire with me for a bit? I'll protect you from who ever comes in here." She said gently. Her eyes shot to Stitch and she gave him the order to close the door and not allow anyone to pass. He stood up from his seated position by the piano and walked across to the door then pawed at it to close it. He lay down infront of the door his head resting on his paws.
Re: A Bittersweet Return (Clara) « Reply #16 on Jan 1, 2008, 9:33pm »
Matt smiled and nodded off slightly as he turned to her. "I think that wouldn't be so bad..." He allowed Clara to lead him over to the carpet the smile still on his lips as he lay a gentle kiss upon the back of her hand. "Hey Clara, will you marry me?" He teased, as he lay down with Clara once again in his lap.
And those were his last words before he drifted off into what started out as a plain dream. He was in his usual tuxedo and had his hair slicked back near some random lake. The sand under his feet was soft and felt gentle as he looked around the place. His, now green eyes scanning the horizon, there was a piano in the middle of the sandy beach and the whole place was quiet. The only light came from a few candles set around the place and along one area, there were rose petals strewn across the sand.
Matt bent down and picked up a rose petal. It was Clara's favorite. Now, the only thing that was missing was his wife, he sighed. Maybe he could dream her up, he turned to the two silver trays of food at the small table that was meant for only two. Itlooked out upon the crystal clear lake beautifully. Matt looked to the sky as he dropped the petals, the stars were like diamons trapped in a black velvet. This would be a perfect time to be a romancer with Clara...maybe he could concoct her up...
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Re: A Bittersweet Return (Clara) « Reply #17 on Jan 11, 2008, 7:48pm »
Clara gently lead her husband over to the carpet and let him lay down. She gave a soft smile and shrugged laugh when he asked her to marry him. She then went down beside him and lay down in his arms,her head on his shoulder watching him fall asleep.She lay there for a few moments watching him in the glow of the fire. Then she reached out and placed her hand on his chest. It was easy to make the connection with him and it came naturally. Matt never denied her mental brush. Matt and her seemed to have one mind and share one soul.
Clara's eyes drifted closed and she slipped into his dreams.
Clara felt the sand under her feet and dropped her head digging her toes into it. She smiled softly as she realised she was beside a lake.
Slowly she opened her eyes again. They fell on the table then on Matt. Her smile widened when she saw him with his tuxedo. She then glanced down at her own atire. It just would not do. She then thought about the dress she had decided to wear for their wedding reception. Because it was to be on the beach she had insisted on a nice short dress...
It appeared on her figure but her bulging waist didn't do too much to compliment the dress. Oh well... twins would do that to you. Clara slowly stepped forwards and cleared her throat. Matt would see her pregnant as well as see the change in her eyes. One blue one brown. It was only for a few more months that her diffrent colored eyes would bother her. After that she'd ... well... dead.
"Mr. Murdock... are you expecting someone?" She asked in a formal voice standing a few feet from him. "Looks very tell tale to me." She gave him a doubtfull look a slight smirk on her lips asher hands settled on her stomach out of habit.
Re: A Bittersweet Return (Clara) « Reply #18 on Feb 29, 2008, 12:45am »
Matt turned, hearing Clara's voice. "Ne-ver." He fit the word into it's seperate sentences. "I'm eating alone, tonight. This was what heaven was like: everyday, I woke up, wathced you, dreamt of kissing you, had dinner in my private little world and waited until one day you'd join me. It was peaceful, it was perfect. You, my dear, seem to enjoy making that whole concept difficult." He smiled at her, placing one hand on top of hers and the other, brushing her cheek, softly.
"Wanna know a secret?" Matt whispered. "I knew this whole time, I've known since before the wedding." His eyes travelled to her stomach. "I think I knew before you did: your heightened pheremones, your moods changed, then I was sure when I heard the two heartbeats. I've been waiting for you to tell me since forever. That's why---That's why I was so protective when Elektra came. I Won't regret what happened."
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