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Post by Damion Hanson on Jan 2, 2015 21:16:12 GMT
Damion laughed a little before he realized that Cassia probably hadn't had a good meal in a long time. "Feel free to anything in the fridge or whatever," he said to Cassia. Emmy finished her cookies quickly and then hopped down from her chair and ran over to her father. "Daddy, when do we get to get Ethan?" Emmy was pretty close with her brother, and she missed not seeing him every day.
"Jen's going to drop him off later tonight," Damion told Emmy and then looked at Cassia. "We're getting Ethan tonight, by the way." Cassia and Damion had a lot of catching up to do, but all in good time.
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Post by Damion Hanson on Jan 1, 2015 2:28:48 GMT
Damion laughed a little. "I try," he said, looking down. He didn't think he was as good of a dad as everyone else seemed to, but that was because he was absolutely terrified of ending up like his father. But his father was doing really well with Elyssia, so maybe there was hope for both of them. He handed the two girls their glasses and then he started eating cookies.
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Post by Damion Hanson on Jan 1, 2015 1:53:44 GMT
Emmy's eyes lit up. "Cookies!" she said, getting up and running to the kitchen. "Daddy, can I have milk with my cookies please?" she asked, looking up at her father.
Damion smiled and nodded. "Of course princess," he said, then went into the fridge to get the milk and pour it in a cup for Emmy, then he poured a cup for himself. "Do you want one too, Cas?" Damion asked Cassia.
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Post by Damion Hanson on Dec 31, 2014 21:34:12 GMT
Emmy thought for a moment. "I think I'm Annabelle. Elena is usually Felicity when we play." Emmy didn't realize that she'd probably never get to play with Elena again. "Annabelle's hair is so pretty." Emmy smiled up at her mother and giggled.
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Post by Damion Hanson on Dec 31, 2014 4:04:35 GMT
"This one is Annabelle, and this one is Felicity," she said, pointing to each doll. She handed Felicity to Cassia happily. "Felicity loves riding her horse, Unicorn. She's kind of a tomboy, but her parents don't approve of it so she has to wear dresses all the time. Annabelle is her best friend, but she loves dresses and makeup and everything girly." Emmy was excited to have another girl around again, since it was usually just her, her father, and Ethan.
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Post by Damion Hanson on Dec 31, 2014 3:22:04 GMT
Damion walked out with Cassia, but he wanted to let her be with Emmy alone if he could. But he could tell that Cassia wasn't completely comfortable with that, so he knelt down next to the two of them. "Emmy, do you want Cas--Mommy to play dolls with you?" he said, stuttering on her name since he was used to Jen being Mommy too.
Emmy looked up and smiled. "Really?" she asked, her eyes growing big. "Daddy never plays dolls with me. I usually have to play by myself unless I'm with Elena or Grandma." Dolls and stuffed animals were Emmy's favorite toys.
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Post by Damion Hanson on Dec 31, 2014 2:58:12 GMT
Damion looked over and Emmy and smiled. "She's a sweetheart," he said with a sigh. "She's shy, but if you're nice to her she'll warm up to her eventually. And once that happens then you'll be best friends for life." Emerald was definitely more like her mother than her father, and that's what he loved most about her. Of course, he loved Ethan too because he reminded him of him when he was younger (though whether that would serve him well later in life was still up in the air). "You should go play with her. She loves when people play with her dolls with her. She's named them all and everything, except the names change constantly," he said.
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Post by Damion Hanson on Dec 31, 2014 1:43:10 GMT
Damion shook his head. "No, no, of course not. I told her. I tried, but she just didn't understand. I knew she would when she got older, but honestly I didn't think any of this would happen. I thought Jennifer would end up being a mother to her, so what else was I supposed to do?" Damion knew that Cassia was hurt, and he felt bad for that. He wished that he could have known she was alive.
At the explanation of where she had been for two years, Damion felt himself crumbling up. He wrapped his arms around her tightly. "I'm so sorry," he said. He kissed the top of her head, so grateful that he was there again that he couldn't hardly contain himself.
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Post by Damion Hanson on Dec 31, 2014 1:18:52 GMT
Damion sighed, rubbing the back of his head nervously. "Cassia, I didn't know...I looked, believe me, I did. I searched for hours to see if there was any chance you might not be..." Damion realized that Cassia probably didn't want excuses, she wanted explanations. "Jen and I got together. I didn't really plan on it happening. It just sort of did. But Zeke came back and she left me...again." Damion felt extremely guilty for getting back with Jen so soon after Cassia's "death".
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Post by Damion Hanson on Dec 31, 2014 1:07:52 GMT
Damion nodded quickly. "Of course," he said, letting her come in before closing the door behind her. "So, um, what happened?" he asked her as he put Emmy back down on the floor to play with her toys. Then he heard the timer for the cookies go off. "Oh!" he said quickly. "We made cookies." He smiled and laughed a little before taking Cassia's hand and going to the kitchen to pull the cookies out of the oven.
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Post by Damion Hanson on Dec 31, 2014 0:44:33 GMT
Damion accepted Cassia's embrace without a question, hugging her tight. "I love you," he said in her ear as tears pricked his eyes. Explanations could come later, but for now he just wanted her close to him. The girl whose name had been tattooed on his arm as a symbol of his loss was in his arms again, and he couldn't be more thankful for that. Damion had loved Jen, and probably always would, but Cassia was different. She felt safe in the best way possible. He knew she would always be there when he needed them, and he would return the notion.
Their moment was cut short by the sound of little feet behind them. "Daddy?" Emmy said behind them. Damion turned around and smiled. "Emmy. Emmy, this is Cassia. She's your mommy." Damion reached down and picked Emmy up.
"I thought Mommy was Jennifer?" Emmy said confusedly. She had her fingers in her mouth, even if Damion had tried so hard to break that habit.
Damion shook his head. "No, she's Ethan's mommy. Cassia is your mommy."
Emerald nodded, glancing at Cassia as she tried to understand. She didn't remember Cassia at all, so how could she be her mommy? She would adjust eventually, though.
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Post by Damion Hanson on Dec 30, 2014 4:38:35 GMT
Damion heard someone knock at the door, and his stomach twisted slightly. No one ever came to their door, so it always made him nervous when they did. He let Emmy stay on the floor and then went over to the door to open it, but the women he saw standing there made him wonder if he was dreaming. "Cassia," he said breathlessly. Shock took over his body, and he couldn't move. He just stood there staring at her wondering if it was even real. It couldn't be. Cassia was dead. But he of all people knew that sometimes dead people didn't stay dead.
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Post by Damion Hanson on Dec 30, 2014 4:29:25 GMT
Jennifer left him. Again. And for what? The same man she'd left him for so many times before. But this time was different. This time she wasn't just leaving Damion, she was leaving Emerald too. Technically speaking, Emerald wasn't her child, but Jennifer was the only mother that she had ever known. What was Damion supposed to do now when he knew she was crying for her mother? That is why Damion knew he could never forgive Jen for leaving him this time. Because he wasn't going to be the father that brought random women in and out of his daughters life.
So here he was, alone with his daughter. Ethan was with Jen for the week, so Emerald had her father all to herself. Emerald was getting to the age where she was always chatty, but Damion struggled to understand her half of the time. But she was still precious nonetheless. "Daddy, we make cookies?" she asked excitedly.
"You want to make cookies? Well, we can try," Damion said, picking her up and going to the kitchen. He wasn't much of a baker, so he got a premade cookie dough out of the fridge and cut it open. He let Emmy "help" him make the cookies (but he knew that all she really wanted was to eat them). Once he put them in the oven, he put Emmy down and she ran into the living to play with some toys, and Damion just followed her and played with her.
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Post by Damion Hanson on Nov 26, 2014 18:18:07 GMT
Damion smirked. "Now that's the fun part," he said. He thought for a moment of just how he wanted to execute his plan. "One of us will distract the guy somehow. Maybe saying we found Ryan or something. Then we get him somewhere no one else can see him, and we kill him. Done and done." It wasn't a very complicated plan, but it would work just fine. "Then we leave him somewhere. Try to make some kind of statement with it, you know? We can figure that part out later though."
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Post by Damion Hanson on Nov 19, 2014 1:26:58 GMT
Damion shrugged. "Killing the guy," he said. "I mean, he shouldn't be too hard to take out, but you know how I like to have fun with things when I can." Damion was always one for flare when it came to easy kills. That's what made it enjoyable for him. Killing hadn't been his thing for a while, but when he had a real reason for it, it was thrilling. He only assumed Hunter felt the same way.
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