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Post by daphne on Apr 21, 2009 19:42:52 GMT -5
Daphne just smiled when Molly took the water from her smiling. She actually looked a little bit better, Daphne just hoped and prayed that what ever was wrong with Molly would be curable, she couldn't deal with a young child's death on her conscious. Not when she was supposed to be looking out for her. How would she ever be able to tell her friend Becca that her kid sister who she was supposed to be looking after had died. Daphne shook her head to get the thoughts out of it.
She couldn't be thinking like that.
Daphne had thought the game of eye spy would have been a good idea, but when Molly said the word Sylar to her clue of S it freaked Daphne out a little, and from the look on Mohinder's face he wasn't too keen on the answer either. "Actually no honey, he's not here is he? It was actually that statue over there" Daphne said as she pointed to the bronze statue in the corner. She sighed gently.
Maybe it wasn't such a good idea after all. She allowed Molly to squeeze her hand as hard as she wanted while Mohinder took the blood, which he did fairly quickly. Now it was just a case of waiting to see what Molly had, and whether she could be cured or not. She really hoped she could be cured.
"There all finished with" Daphne said as Mohinder placed the bandage on Molly's arm where he took the blood, she then stood holding Molly's hand, hoping Mohinder would give them the answer soon enough.
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Post by molly on Apr 22, 2009 8:10:48 GMT -5
Molly tried to laugh when Mohinder told her about stabbing. She let in stay inside her body not waiting it to hurt anymore then it did. She sighed at Daphne who told her that she had guessed wrong. “Sylar is always around. No matter where I go he is following me.“ She was being dramatic but she thought she had the right to be.
She opened her eyes letting out a breath she had been holding in. When it was over she looked down at her arm seeing the Hello Kitty. “Nice touch.” She states looking at Mohinder. He could always find a way to make her better. She then pulled her legs up sitting Indian style on the table looking around the lab. “So how long?”
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Post by mohinder on Apr 22, 2009 8:45:29 GMT -5
Mohinder just froze when Daphne said what the ‘S’ was. Of course it wasn’t Sylar. That was a good thing. He needed want to even hear that name again. It just brought back too much pain and memory. He just bit his lower lip and didn’t say anything. It was for the best. He was struggling with this moment anyway.
He was worried about Molly. He didn’t want her to die and he didn’t want to think of Sylar again. It hurt to even remember that guy. Why the hell did he even do that? He wanted to move on but everyone who knew his personal life knew he had a relationship with Sylar. He hated to be remembered for that.
He was trying to move on, but it wasn’t helping. He then sighed as he looked at Molly when she said that Sylar was everywhere. “Just stop it!” He snapped “Don’t even say his name, don’t even talk about him, we aren’t to mention his name around here ever again” He said shaking his head as he gave a disappointed look to Molly.
It was a moment of silence for a while as he worked on the specimen trying to figure out what strain of the virus Molly had. He had the results within a few minutes. He looked from where he was standing as he turned and face Molly and Daphne.
He had a concern look on his face. “Molly has the curable strain, but I don’t have any of the cure with me” He said shaking his head “I need someone with RCR to mix with my blood” He looked down at the ground. “I need either Claire Bennet’s blood or his blood” He said not wanting to mention Sylar’s name.
[[OOC: We can either do Sylar or Claire.]]
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Post by daphne on Apr 22, 2009 20:02:01 GMT -5
[ooc: It can be Claire - this thread is dated late enough for her to be a little better about the whole baby thing, and she wont want another child killed]
Daphne sighed gently when Molly said that Sylar was always around. "Don't think like that Molly, we'd never let him hurt you anyway" Daphne said with a firm voice, as she continued to hold Molly's hand tightly. She was quick to notice the look on Mohinder's face when the name Sylar was mentioned, and of course he then shouted at Molly.
"Mohinder I know it's not a name you want to hear, but shouting at Molly really isn't going to help the situation now is it?" she said with her head tilted to the side and her lips pursed together in a small pout. Molly wasn't very well, the last thing she needed was to have the one person who could find out what was wrong with her shouting at her.
When Mohinder confirmed that Molly did indeed have the shanti virus, but the curable strain Daphne's heart sank, the only good thing about it was, it was the curable strain. He said he needed either Claire Bennet's blood or his, meaning Sylar's. Well Daphne wasn't going to put Mohinder through any more pain by suggesting it be Sylar.
"Then I suggest Claire, I know where she lives, if you want I can go speed and get her and bring her here?" Daphne asked with a weak smile. All she was concerned about was getting Molly well again, and if that meant leaving Molly with Mohinder long enough for her to collect Claire, then that's what she would do.
[ooc: also do you want Claire to join this? Or start a new one?]
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Post by molly on Apr 23, 2009 6:57:42 GMT -5
When Mohinder first snapped Molly let out a shriek moving backwards on the table. She closed her eyes as Mohinder went on about Sylar. She knew that Mohinder and the man had a relationship but she now knew that the doctor was guilty about it or he still loved the man. She now was pissed at the man who was acting like his old self again. “Great I wont die.”
Molly smiled a little when Daphne told Mohinder off but it still hurt her no less. She didn’t want to the two to start fighting and tear them all apart. “I don’t want his blood.” At first the two would have thought she meant Sylar’s but who she looked at when she said his, it was Mohinder. She had given him the stare of death. “I hate you. You make everything worse when it was getting better. I’ll die before you save me.” She wasn’t in the mood for any of this but she wasn’t going to let the doctor be ok with the fact that he yelled at her. It just wasn’t her style.
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Post by mohinder on Apr 23, 2009 9:35:17 GMT -5
Mohinder didn’t mean to anger anyone. He was just at the stage of his life that he wanted a relationship and had it a few times. He had been in strange relationships and he doubted that he would ever find someone to like him. Ever since he came out of the closet about dating Sylar – everyone had hated him and it was just killing him inside. He wasn’t in a relationship with Sylar anymore and people just seemed to think he was in. As a matter of fact, it wasn’t they needed to get their facts straighten.
He looked at Daphne as she told him not to shout like that. He really didn’t mean to shout like that and was going to apologize to Molly. However didn’t get the chance to do it because her attitude changed. He just frowned. This was seriously killing him inside. He didn’t want anyone to be angry with him and yet here he was making people hate him. Why the hell couldn’t he be that way with those damn politics? It never made any sense.
He shrugged his shoulders back as his phone rang. Finally a distraction He thought as he answered his phone. He dropped his phone and just blinked. He had just learned some bad news and wasn’t going to say anything about it to these people. “Fine hate me, you always hated me” He said in his weak voice it wasn’t an anger tone or nothing as he flopped down on a chair and buried his hands in his face. Today was a bad day.
Mohinder placed his hands just and his eyes were red. He was crying. The phone call he got was his mother’s death. He wasn’t crying over Molly wanting to die. That upset him also, but his mother died. Who the hell was going to cook for him while he was in India? He sighed, “Geeze, I’m sorry for yelling, I just get upset when people talk about him” He said with a frown. “And my blood sadly is the cure for the Virus, so you either take it or live with the consequences” He said as he got up. “So why don’t you figure out a decision, I have to call President Petrelli and inform him that I need to go to India for a couple of weeks, my mother died”
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Post by daphne on Apr 24, 2009 22:58:55 GMT -5
Daphne watched and shook her head as Molly shrieked and moved backward when Mohinder snapped at her. Daphne wasn't too pleased with him snapping at her, but at the same time she could sort of understand it. Hardly anybody liked speaking of Sylar, and she knew he and Mohinder had some sort of relationship. She put her hand on the girl's shoulder. "Molly, calm down sweetheart, I'm sure Mohinder didn't mean to snap at you like that, he's worried about you and got a lot of things on his mind, right Mohinder?" Daphne said, trying to explain away Mohinder's little outburst, and trying to calm down Molly at the same time.
However, Molly wasn't going to let him away with his outburst and continued with an outburst of her own. "Come on Molly, calm down, getting upset like this will not be helping you, you know you need Mohinder's blood to save you" Daphne said in a firm voice as she soothed Molly's hair.
"He shouldn't have shouted at you and he knows that, let's just move on" Daphne added, as she heard a phone ring. When he dropped the phone Daphne wondered what the problem could be, but he didn't say anything, and Daphne wasn't sure she wanted to pry.
However, soon he apologised for yelling, and went on about Molly having to use his blood or suffer the consequences and that he would have to take time off to go to India his mother had died. Daphne's heart skipped a beat. That was just awful. She immediately made her way toward him, and reached up on her toes and wrapped her arms around him, "I'm so sorry Mohinder" she said softly, and without even hesitation, she added, "We'll come with you, you shouldn't do it alone" in Daphne's heart she was certain that he was just lonely and without Matt she was lonely too, maybe it was time to get over Matt, he probably wasn't going to be coming back ever, and why should they both be alone when they could spend time together.
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Post by molly on May 2, 2009 8:55:27 GMT -5
Molly just wanted to be normal again and with Mohinder being his old self living with him and Matt but that was never going to happen. Mohinder was not himself after what Sylar did to him. Matt was off somewhere and when he came back.
He is coming back. He has to.
He was going to marry Daphne which meant she would be in a family that was divorce. Spending days with Becca and Mohinder like she figured other kids must have felt, unwanted. “Ok I will.” She stated to Daphne knowing she was right. “I love you. You are my hero.” She muttered under her breath as she watched Mohinder take his phone call.
“Fine I’ll use his blood. I don’t want to die.“ Her eyes look into Daphne’s like a scared little girl wanting it all to be over but it wasn’t going to happen that fast. Molly’s eyes shut as she heard about Mohinder’s mother. She had spent time with her before and always loved her. It just wasn’t her day at all. She watched Daphne hug Mohinder making her think that maybe her new family was right here after all.
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Post by mohinder on May 4, 2009 17:04:27 GMT -5
“I told you, I was sorry, Molly” Mohinder said with a warm tone. However, she probably wasn’t to buy it. She was smart for 14 years old. It was hard to even play smart in front of a teenager. However, once he was a teenager he was smart and it was kind of odd for his parents.
His father didn’t care for him. He didn’t know why until he learned for himself why he didn’t want him to be involved in science. Life was very difficult for Mohinder and he made it to where his life was perfect. However in reality it really wasn’t perfect.
He looked at the two women in his old lab as he informed them that his mother was dead. He still couldn’t believe it. He wouldn’t believe it. There had to be a mistake, however, his ex-girlfriend would never mess with his head. She was a very smart women and wasn’t that kind of person to mess with someone’s head.
“We can use Claire’s, not Sylar’s” He finally said as he looked at Daphne. “You two want to come with me to India?” He asked in a surprised tone. “I – I guess you can come” He said with a weak smile. “It’s up to Molly, to be honest, but I would love the company” He said.
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Post by daphne on May 6, 2009 12:55:21 GMT -5
When Molly said she'd calm down, Daphne smiled at her, and soothed her hair with her hand again. "Good girl" she said and then she heard Molly mutter the words I love you and you're my hero. Of course Daphne had no idea who she was referring to, but Daphne wasn't about to be big headed enough to assume it was herself. She just smiled at Molly, "Well we love you sweetheart, that's why we're doing this."
"Of course you don't want to die, we don't want you to die either sweetheart." Daphne gave Molly a weak smile as she stared into Daphne's eyes. "Everything will be alright sweetheart, just wait and see." At least she hoped it would be, so far life hadn't been the same since Matt had disappeared off to goodness knows where. Maybe she and him were not destined to be together after all. Maybe she didn't even love him, at least maybe not as much as she thought she did.
"Does it really matter whose blood we use as long as Molly gets well again, that's the main thing right?" Daphne asked, when Mohinder spoke about using Claire's blood instead of Sylar's. She heard the surprise in Mohinder's voice when she told him they could go to India with him. She looked into his eyes, showing as much care and affection for him as she knew she had, despite what he did in the past, nobody deserved to lose their parents.
"Well yes, I think it might be good for all of us, what do you say Molly? Would you like to go to India with Mohinder, to be there for him?" she asked, she couldn't see Molly saying no, she never seemed the type of girl to do that.
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Post by molly on May 6, 2009 13:30:36 GMT -5
Molly wanted to believe Mohinder she really did but she couldn’t not after what he had done before. She truly loved him as once of her father’s but what he did was unacceptable in any way shape or form. She just wanted to know that he was going to be there for her from now on. Molly smiled at Daphne not wanting to hurt her feelings that she had meant the hero part to Mohinder after his outburst made her rethink her view on the man.
Molly took Daphne’s as she said everything would be alright. “I hope so.” She felt mad right now she had gotten a headache and her throat hurt some but she figured it was just normal for the virus. Molly looked at the two as the idea of them going with Mohinder was thrown out there. She thought about it. She wanted to pay respect to Mohinder’s mom and she also thought that she didn’t want to break up her new family. “Let’s go.”
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Post by mohinder on May 6, 2009 21:46:24 GMT -5
Mohinder didn’t pay much attention to the conversation at hand with Daphne and Molly. He figured it would be best for him to not speak. He was already making them depressed. He wished that Matt was here and it would be more easier convincing. However, he knew that it was going to be difficult. He couldn’t get back to the old Mohinder he was once.
He was a different Mohinder and had a different aspect on life now and didn’t care what others cared. Actually he did care. It would seem to him that no one seemed to like this new personality of his. Oh well, he probably deserved it. He was a total mess right now and all he could do was be rude and mean to Molly.
Molly didn’t need his shit. He just gave a weak smile when Daphne said that she and Molly would go with him. He was still skeptic of them coming. However, it would probably be a good thing for him. No one came with him when he went to bury his father. This was going to be the same. However, perhaps this could be good for him. “Okay, you’ll need to pack” He said as he stared at his phone. “I should inform Nathan” He said debating if he should or not.
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Post by daphne on May 7, 2009 17:30:54 GMT -5
Daphne knew it would take a lot for Molly to forgive Mohinder for his past behaviour, even Daphne hadn't been impressed with him that one time he had come to visit them when Matt was still around. However, Daphne could tell when somebody was trying desperately to make up for past problems and she knew Mohinder was. At the same time, she didn't expect Molly to forgive him over night but hopefully she might just remember enough of the good times to get back to a better place with him.
"I hope so too sweetheart" Daphne said as she squeezed Molly's hand gently, she had already lost Matt it would seem, she wasn't about to lose the young girl she treated as her own daughter. She turned and looked to Mohinder, "So you said about using Claire's blood, are we going to do that now or what?" she asked, as she looked back at Molly. What she meant was, did she have to go find Claire and bring her here.
Daphne smiled when Molly agreed to go to India with Mohinder, "Oh of course" Daphne agreed when he said they would have to pack. Then he said he should inform Nathan about leaving. "Well you do that while I go back and pack some things for Molly and I" Daphne said, of course it wouldn't take Daphne long to do that, she would be able to speed her way to their home, speed pack and speed back to the lab.
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Post by molly on May 9, 2009 10:37:53 GMT -5
Molly was so surprised that Mohinder was calm about any of this. She had seen him freak out over grape juice on the carpet and now he didn’t care about anything. He was so out of it and that made her worry even more about his own safety. Molly smiled at Daphne when she talked about Claire. She had heard so much about the cheerleader she hoped she would meet her after all she was going to help save her.
Molly nodded at Daphne as she said she was going to pack their things. “Can you get my duck. Mrs. Suresh loved him.” She had seen death too much too actually be a mess by it anymore and now here she was yet again knocking on heavens door. Molly sighed as she looked around the lab wondering if her favorite pair of pj’s were still here. Mohinder always kept spare clothes f hers here just I case they needed to leave the apartment. “Momo do you still have my blue monkey pj’s?”
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Post by mohinder on May 10, 2009 9:13:45 GMT -5
Mohinder was trying his best to not even break down in tears. His mother and he were very close. He always wanted both his father’s approval and his mother’s approval. Nothing seemed to be the same. He wished that he could go back in time and stop this. Stop this all misery – with being with Sylar and not spending time with Molly. This was his punishment: Molly had the Shanti Virus.
“And if you can’t find her, I’ll track some other people I know, that aren’t You-Know-Who” He said with a weak smile at Daphne, not really sure if he made any sense with that sentence. He knew that they would find Claire. She was bound to be somewhere in the United States. He looked down at the floor, thinking.
He finally looked up and glanced at the two women for a moment and then stared at his phone. He then called President Petrelli and informed him that he wasn’t going to be in the office for a week or two and that if they needed him to do an emergency thing, that would be fine, but he wanted to grieve the loss of his mother.
As he hung up he noticed that Daphne was gone and it was only him and Molly. “Yeah, they are in my apartment here” Mohinder said as he placed the phone in his pocket. “When Daphne get’s back we will go to the apartment and get them” He said with a smile.
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