| Choices of the heart
By Raven Christian watched as Raven laid in the bed. She was burning up with fever again. Sagan virus was trying to change her. She had manifested less than six months earlier, the manifestation triggered by her exposure to the virus in its raw form. This time, though, her body was trying to fight the virus and the changes it brings. He had again tried to give blood, but she was not able to keep it down. Nor could she really sleep. He looked at the cat, her protector and familiar. He was in his battle form, the giant tiger laying next to the bed. The tricorder read that her immune system was fighting the virus, which was why she could not sleep or feed. "Sir," Carl's dry voice came over his watch, "You have a call from the Arcadian Academy." "Put it through, Carl." He grimaced. Adrian would be upset when he saw Raven. Andrea was the boy's mother, but he loved Raven as though she was his real mother. "Daddy, Mommy is sick, isn't she?" came his voice over the tiny screen. "I want to come home, Daddy. She needs me." "All right, Adrian. Let the teacher know that it is okay." he said to his youngest son. A half hour later, Adrian was standing next to him. "My mother says that a little goes a long way." Adrian said. Chris looked at Adrian, a little puzzled because he always called Andrea his mother, while Raven was Mommy. "Mommy is fighting three wars inside her, Daddy. Mother said that these would stop one of the wars, so that the others could be fought." In his small hands were three things. A syringe, a vial of curare, and a bottle of sandalwood oil. Christian understood what he needed to do and he hated what would happen next. He prepared the syringe and injected the two poisons into his beloved. Raven felt burning in her neck then blackness. Chris watched as her body shook twice, then nothing. He checked the tricorder twice to make sure everything was all right. The sandalwood oil had shut down her immune system, and the curare had sent her into a deep hibernation. All they could do now is wait. Allison had woke up around lunch time and was now taking care of Adrian. Chris was dozing when he felt a hand on his shoulder. "I've come to check on her, old boy." Stephen said in a quiet voice. He did a scan of Raven. "Well, we have good news and bad news." he said crisply. Chris looked at him quizzically. "What do you mean, good news and bad news?" "Well, there is a secondary issue that has now been settled. Now when she is truly burned out, she can hibernate like the long sleeps she would do at the Guild." Stephen stated. "But those took decades!" Chris said, his voice showing his alarm. "True, but this time she will have all the benefit of those long sleeps in just forty-eight to ninety-six hours. It has something to do with Harry's suits. It will allow her get the down time she needs without resorting to the slide rule. "You know, Christian, she has been close to one of those 'little burn outs' that she is prone to." Stephen chastised Chris. "I know, Stephen, I know. I just didn't know what to do or how to stop it. She keeps the slide rule hidden from even me and Salem. She is afraid of becoming dependent on it." Chris said, apologetically. "Well, that will not be a problem anymore. Now for the bad news." Stephen looked at Chris, and he could feel his heart drop. "She seems to be fighting within herself over the primary effect, and I have no idea why." he admitted. At that moment, Salem chose to stand abruptly, as though there was danger. Both men went on the defensive. "I know why." came Naya's voice. "She is fighting over what she feels is a selfish want." Naya was joined then by her other three sisters: Laurel who was Adrian's half sister and Death's daughter, Halea who was the child of Ptah- she kept a book that held all the memories of all that had ever existed, and Sky, who rode the dragon of time, the only one to ever tame him. It was Halea who spoke now for all four of them. "Of all Mother's children, Sky was the only one she has ever been truly close to. With even her, though, she could not share the things that she has buried so deep that only our grandmother knows them." Laurel now spoke, "She wants, deep within her heart, to have a daughter that is her true prot�g�e, but feels that it is selfish. We all know how she feels about not being there for her children. How much it nearly killed her to leave the ones that she did." Sky then chose that moment to speak. "Of all of us girls who serve our grandmother, I am the closest to her. She has told me that Mother is the only one who has ever surprised her. She has never asked why, only does. She pushes through that which should break all, yet survives. The only thing that could ever break her comes from within her. We all know this, yet there has never been one that she could let all that she feels loose with. She will not even go to her mother, the force of creation itself. She protects so many and asks for nothing. Even the first ones have come to notice this. Grandmother wants to give her the gift of the child that her heart wants. There are others that wish to give their thanks, but over neither man nor god does she ever ask for anything." She looked at Chris. "Even now, she holds in her womb your twin sons, so that she can have them after the three year margin. She only fought for Adrian because she knew that you would be there for him, since he was Andrea's. She feels the honor of being able to teach him but, like with Amy, she feels that Adrian is yours and Andrea's." "What does all this mean?" Christian asked the girls. "This means, Daddy," Naya look right at him then. "She is willing to refuse her deepest heart's desire, because she feels it is selfish. What those that are here must do is to let her know that it is all right to have the child." Then, there were a few other voices that joined the girls. "I speak for all those of the Gods that she has helped." came Anu's voice. "As Robin was blessed with perfection, so shall this one." Then her uncle came forward. "When I cured her of the madness, I saw the man I once was. For the gift she gave me, I give the child the blessing that she will always be able to soothe her heart and soul." Then the world did a little lurch, so to speak. All that were there gave passage to the woman that walked from the crowd. She was holding Adrian's hand. "Daddy, daddy!" the boy shouted as he rushed into Chris' arms, "Did you know Gramma said that I get to help, too?" Creation herself walked over to the bed and to his sleeping wife. "Yes, the child will serve me, but her most important role shall be her mother's keeper. She will have the one ability that none have possessed so far. The ability to get her to stop and to make her listen. She will not be able to refuse this child, ever, when it is a matter of her going too far. "You, little one," she said as she scooped up Adrian and tickled him, "will make sure she takes care of herself until she is born." With that, Creation and the other gods were gone. Halea looked at Chris and said, "The term of gestation will be very short- only six weeks. She will grow like the others." Sky then looked at Chris and stated, "Arrangements have been made, so that there will not be any disasters for the next two months." Amy then piped in. "When she is close, she is going to try and sneak out of the house. Let her." Finally, Naya spoke. "Now, this is all pending her choice. Let them come to her now. They have to let her know it is all right. Grandpa has some special critters for her, and Guardian has something for her tea. This child will be special, Father, more so than you will ever know." |