Maine phir ammi ke baher ane jane aur phone pe wo kya baat karti hain dhyan rakhe laga maine paya ki wo noramal dostoan se baat karti hain aur shoppin... jati hain mujhe bahut bura laga ki maine apni ammi ke baren main ult sidha socha Mera vacation time bhe khatam hone main kuch hi din bache huye the mujhe apna ek project bhi taeyar karna tha maine apni ammi se kaha ammi mujhe apna project ka saman lana hay aur aap ko shopping bhi karni hogi chaleye chalet hain ammi ne kaha tum chale jao main. "She looked up at me with her glistening eyes and tear stained cheeks. "I wanted to be pregnant, Brad. I wanted it. I didn't want his baby. But I didn't know what else to do."Her words didn't surprise me. I gently rubbed her back some more and the fact that she had used my first name didn't escape me. Ava never had called me Brad before. "I know, sweetheart. I know."She shook her head. "No, you don't. Brad," her voice lowered to a whisper. "I wanted it to be your baby."I froze, wondering if I. Not that Emily really knew all that much about it – anything she’d ever heard about the Ravenwood really amounted to what she’d read in the trashy tabloids and Internet gossip sites that she loved so much. And she supposed that a lot of what she read was more urban legend than reality, a few tidbits of truth here and there that was slathered in a thick coat of bullshit.Regardless of what might really be true, though, the Ravenwood was also never the sort of place that Emily ever imagined that. On the far side of the two survivors stood: one wounded at the shoulder with a glass shard imbedded there and the other picking himself of the ground. The wounded one had blue skin like Demus' dead son and was almost a true clone of the original.Both had black hair but the second looked relatively human, except in the eyes. The young child's eyes were the color of charcoal and his heart was equally as black.As his eyes passed over Talas the Grand Admiral visibly flinched as looked into the eyes.