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Title: The Night Before
Arc: Faerie
Rating: G
Written: April 2007
Summary: Buy Bactrim Without Prescription, Richard and Jeanne prepare for bed the night before her first day of school.
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Richard glanced up from his work as the grandfather clock in the hallway struck eight o’clock. How had it gotten so late without him noticing. Buy Bactrim Without Prescription, Rising, he set his papers aside and turned out the lamp. As he climbed the stairs, he tried to run through the checklist he’d made. Ordering Bactrim online, Had he taken care of everything. Most parents found it difficult to send their child off on their first day of school, but he had so much more to worry about than most. Would Jeanne fit in. Would she be able to maintain the façade of being human, Buy Bactrim Without Prescription.

He paused by her doorway and watched the child. She was only weeks away from her fifth birthday and still looked every bit like her absent mother. Her dark hair hung just past her shoulders when loose, Bactrim for sale, but he usually helped her braid it each morning. By this time of the evening, the braid was coming to pieces and little wisps of hair stuck out at all angles; Jeanne might be meticulous, but she was still a child. Buy Bactrim Without Prescription, Now she sat on the opposite side of the room, speaking in a language he couldn’t understand, looking for all the world as though she were speaking it to invisible people. He stepped inside the doorway, Buy generic Bactrim, and she noticed him. She turned, smile bright. “Hi, Daddy!”

“Hello, Jeanne,” he answered, online buying Bactrim. “You have school tomorrow, remember?”

She bounded to her feet, nodding. “Yes, Buy Bactrim Without Prescription. I packed my backpack,” she said, Bactrim from canadian pharmacy, pointing at the blue bag by the door. “I put in everything on the checklist.”

“Good,” he said. “Do you remember what we talked about?”

Her expression lost some of its light, but she nodded again. “Yes, Daddy.”

“You can’t act like a Fairie at school, buy no prescription Bactrim online, Jeanne. Buy Bactrim Without Prescription, You can’t speak like one or look like one; you have to pretend that you’re like all the other kids.”

The girl frowned. “I don’t know how to be like other kids. I only know how to be me.”

“You know what I mean, Jeanne,” he answered. Buy Bactrim without a prescription, She looked down, and he realized that his tone had been rather harsh. “Yes, sir.”

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“I know,” she answered. It was one of those moments when he felt that she was horribly grown up, japan, craiglist, ebay, overseas, paypal, despite her childish form. Her eyes met his. “I can feel it.”

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Jeanne nodded, her face still drawn into a look that was far too serious for a child her age, Buy Bactrim Without Prescription. “I’ll need rest to stay like this.”

“To the bathtub with you,” he said, giving her one more hug before pointing her toward the bathroom. “I’ll get your pajamas.”

She disappeared into her bathroom, and he heard the water start a few moments later. Cheap Bactrim no rx, With a sigh, he stood and ran a hand through his hair. “Why does this get harder every day?” he asked the empty room. Buy Bactrim Without Prescription, There was no answer.

He fetched Jeanne’s pajamas from under her pillow and pulled down her covers. Then he returned to the bathroom door and knocked.

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He chuckled to himself, too glad that she was still a child to be angry with her for the mess. He pushed his sleeves up past his elbows and took the shampoo. No prescription Bactrim online, “Eyes closed,” he said.

She scrunched her nose up and closed her eyes tightly. Buy Bactrim Without Prescription, “Ready!” she declared.

He squirted some shampoo into his hands and started to rub it into her hair, taking care to keep the bubbles from falling down her forehead. It was comforting to do the little things like this, and he hoped that there never came a day when he didn’t appreciate this, Bactrim without a prescription. He readied a cupful of water to rinse. “Okay, I’m going to rinse it out now,” he warned. Jeanne’s face puckered more, Buy Bactrim Without Prescription. He smiled at her drama and then poured. Bactrim street price, In a few more cupfuls, he had all the soap out. “There we go. Your hair’s all clean.” He handed her a washcloth. Buy Bactrim Without Prescription, “Your turn.”

She picked up the bar of soap and rubbed it into the cloth before scrubbing her arms. “Why do I have to go to school, Daddy?”

“We all have to go to school so that we can learn what we need to do our jobs. Uncle Marc goes to school so that he can be a doctor and I went to school, after Bactrim, too, to learn about business.”

“So am I going to learn how to be a princess by going to school?” Jeanne asked.

Richard resisted the urge to frown. “No, they won’t teach you anything like that here.”

“Then shouldn’t I go to school in Faerie?” Jeanne asked.

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“If I’m not learning how to be a princess, what will they teach me?” Jeanne asked, handing him the cloth and turning her back toward him for washing.

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“I already know how to do those things,” Jeanne protested.

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“Fine,” Jeanne allowed, though she didn’t sound particularly happy about the idea. “It’s just…”

“Just what?” he prompted.

She turned to look up at him. Her face changed through several expressions, as though she was struggling with what to say or think, Bactrim description. Then, finally, she shook her head, Buy Bactrim Without Prescription. “Nothing. I’m done with my bath.” She reached over and pulled the drain. Standing, she squeezed some of the water out of her hair and then reached for her towel. Richard rose and stepped out; Jeanne could dress herself now, Buy cheap Bactrim no rx, and he knew that she liked the independence. Buy Bactrim Without Prescription, Instead, he went to her closet and picked out a jumper for her to wear tomorrow. He had just set it out on a chair when Jeanne came out of the bathroom.

“Did you brush your teeth?” he asked.

She nodded and smiled to demonstrate.

“I guess it’s story time, then. Which book do you want to read?”

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“I… well, Bactrim without prescription, I don’t think I’m very good at telling stories, Jeanne,” he admitted as he sat down beside her.

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“Jeanne—“

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Richard bit his tongue and searched for a story, Bactrim pictures. He couldn’t stand to see Jeanne so unhappy. What story could he tell about Adryana. It was no use telling Jeanne any story after she’d been born; they hadn’t seen much of Adryana since then. He also suspected that she knew most any story of interest from the time when Adryana had been pregnant with her, Buy Bactrim Without Prescription. Marcus had told him once about Jeanne’s story about how frightened Adryana had been when he left after she told him the truth. When Marcus had asked how she knew about the incident, Bactrim canada, mexico, india, Jeanne had given him an odd look. “I remember it, of course,” she’d answered. What story, then, could he tell her, Bactrim no prescription. Buy Bactrim Without Prescription, He glanced down at Jeanne and saw that her eyes were looking back up at him with the same odd sparkle that he’d noticed in his wife. Although the girl was typically more serious than her mother, they shared that same unspoken quality of spirit that infected him with… with something—he was never sure what. But looking in those eyes, he always knew that he never wanted to be without them. He rubbed a hand down the side of his face, Bactrim online cod, feeling the scratchiness of his beard.

“When I first met your mother, I knew there was something different about her,” he admitted. “I never could pin down what it was, but I knew that it was there, Buy Bactrim Without Prescription. I knew that there was something very special about her. It was something exciting and unspoken and infectious. Marc could see it, order Bactrim online overnight delivery no prescription, too. I think he used the word ‘exotic’; there was something exotic about Adryana.”

He squinted, frowning slightly. Buy Bactrim Without Prescription, “I never really understood it, honestly, but some people didn’t seem to sense it. I thought that it was so obvious that no one could possibly overlook her. But I can remember Matthew Harper thought she was very plain and boring the first time they met. Bactrim results, And he was livid with me when I told him I’d proposed to her. He said she was the worst thing that would ever happen to me. Said that I couldn’t possibly go through with it and that I was completely insane if I did.”

“I ignored him, though, Buy Bactrim Without Prescription. I had no idea what made your mother so different, so special, but I was infatuated with her.” He let out a deep breath. “I couldn’t imagine anything more wonderful than the way she would smile at me. It was like… like the perfect proof of God’s existence tied up in that one moment, Bactrim brand name, just that instant,” he said. He shook his head as though waking himself from distant thoughts and glanced down at Jeanne, smiling. Buy Bactrim Without Prescription, “Of course, when you were born and I held you the first time and you looked up at me and smiled—that was when I realized that there were even more wonderful things in the world.”

Jeanne blushed, but her smile was larger than he’d seen in weeks. He ran a finger along the side of her cheek, Real brand Bactrim online, and said, “You’re so beautiful when you smile, Jeanne. Don’t ever stop smiling.”

“I can’t smile forever,” Jeanne said as she set her head against his chest.

“I meant that I hope there never comes a time in your life when you don’t smile anymore. There’s so much light when you do.” As he said it, where can i buy cheapest Bactrim online, Adryana’s image came to his mind unbidden, and he realized that he was addressing her as much as their daughter. “Just don’t stop,” he repeated, Buy Bactrim Without Prescription.

“I won’t, Daddy,” Jeanne answered. Bactrim samples, Richard looked down at her again and smiled. “Good. Good. Buy Bactrim Without Prescription, It’s getting late now. Time for bed, okay?”

Jeanne yawned and nodded, crawling beneath the covers. Richard pulled them up to her chin and packed them around her as he always did. “Your Uncle Marc will take you to school tomorrow, and I’ll pick you up in the afternoon, remember?” The girl nodded, her eyes already mostly closed. “Alright. Good night, Jeanne,” he said, bending to kiss her forehead, Buy Bactrim Without Prescription.

“Night, Daddy,” came the quiet reply as he straightened. He turned and retreated to the door, turning the lights out as he got there. Then he paused for a moment, looking back at the little form of his daughter, and he smiled once more. “I love you, Jeanne.”.

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Title: Disappointed Arc: Faerie Rating: PG Written: Summer 2005 Summary: Richard considers the effects of Adryana's absence. Author's Note: In the first draft of The Fairie's Daughter, Richard was an abusive father. When the story was redrafted, I needed a more sympathetic Richard, but I had to be careful to keep him from turning into his brother, Marcus. This piece, inspired by the lyrics from The Frames' song Disappointed, was one that I wrote on a whim while listening to the song, but it soon became the cornerpiece of the new Richard's character and motivation. These characters, stories, and ideas are the original, copyrighted work of Nicole Sharp and are protected under a Creative Commons License. On nights like this, Richard felt like there was nothing he could do except sit on the edge of his bed and sigh. Jeanne was crying in her sleep again—chattering in Faerie between sobs, and all Richard could understand were the two words that mattered: Maiara and carisae. If anything Adryana had ever told him about that word ‘carisae’ was true, then she knew that Jeanne was crying tonight, crying every night. He wanted to hate her for putting Jeanne through this, but he couldn’t hate Adryana and he knew it. So he sat here and sighed because it had all come to this. Dreams and promises and plans and all that was left of it was this: Jeanne spent her childhood in misery, and he sat alone in a silent, dark room, sighing because he could do nothing for her. Two or three years ago, he would have paced back and forth, speaking to the empty air as though Adryana might hear him. But it was clear now to him that Adryana had sided with her mother—or given in to her at least. There were no more visits, no answers to Jeanne’s pleas, no appearances when she fell into her odd illnesses and fevers. Nothing at all. As much as it must hurt Jeanne to be ignored so, Richard felt that pain, too. Having Adryana’s attention was like touching heaven; he used to swear that her smile was a pure sunbeam filtered through an angel’s wing. The world was a cold place without that. He wondered if Adryana was even still capable of shedding such light anymore. She was colder and more distant now, even toward Jeanne, it seemed—how could she bear the look of disappointment in her daughter’s eyes? Richard knew that she saw it; it was impossible to miss. And the woman he’d known and loved—the woman he’d married—would have shuddered at the thought of causing such grief. She would have cried; he could still remember the wetness of her tears against his shoulder, though her eyes seemed to have forgotten how to cry. Maybe Jeanne cried for them both now. If this was what Fairie did to one, he had to wonder why Jeanne longed for it so. Surely, she had no desire to become the woman her mother—and her grandmother, he suspected—was. It’s only her mother’s influence, he told himself, Adryana was still herself until she took the Crown. More or less. It used to be that the tiredness around her eyes would fade at the sight of Jeanne. Either the girl made her happy again or she was a damn good actress. Richard supposed that it could be the latter—she had, after all, fooled him for well over a year—but he liked to think that he could see past her masks now, though he didn’t have the telepathy his wife and daughter shared. A scream from Jeanne’s room startled him, and he rose, creeping into her room, careful to avoid the creakiest floorboards. Jeanne was sitting up in bed, her eyes open, though he could tell that she was still asleep. Her hair was mussed, a strand of it stuck to her wet cheek. Lower lip atremble, Jeanne was gasping and shuddering as she spoke in Faerie. The intonation was off—Richard guessed that she was asking a question. The child’s face contorted as though she heard an unwelcome answer, and she crumbled, murmuring something to her absent Maiara. As gently as he could, Richard eased her back into bed, wiping her tears away and soothing her with a hummed lullaby. This life wasn’t fair to either of them, he thought. But then, Cecylia’s actions had guaranteed that life would be unfair to them all. It was still a disappointment.

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