[Experiment Start--please see the link at the bottom of the entry]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Cy appears on the plane in a huddle, muttering to herself. She looks ill. Everything about her seems dull, like someone took an eraser to a sketch of a gray cat and couldn't scrub the image away.]

I don't like this. I don't like this, ladies and gents.

[She sneezes, and there's a flash of light around her. She curls into a ball and starts shivering.]




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Comments

[ghostlighter]

[fskln DX] I don't know how to help. If I had my powers, maybe I could, but...

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

You can't, Falkenburg. [And then, one sentence superimposed over the other, one in Cy's voice, one faintly in Wyatt's:] No one can. You never could.

[ghostlighter]

[His inferiority complex really doesn't need this.] Shut up, Wyatt.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

You could never make me do anything and you never will Chris.

[ghostlighter]

[He glances away for just a second.] I stopped you, didn't I?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

Which is why I'm talking to you?

[ghostlighter]

This isn't real.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

Pinch me, I must be dreaming.

[ghostlighter]

Cut it out.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

If this isn't real, Chris, then why are you so desperate for me to stop?

[ghostlighter]

Why do you think?!

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

That's not an answer. You never give me real answers any more.

[ghostlighter]

You don't need real answers: you're not real!

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Cy stands up, her tail lashing.] Don't speak to me that way. I was going to have mercy for you, little brother, even after everything that's happened. I was going to spare you.

[ghostlighter]

[Chris glares right back.] Like you spared Bianca?!

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Laughter that's mingled with a yowl bubbles out of Cy's mouth.]

[ghostlighter]

[Shakes his head.] Leave Cy alone.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

No.

[ghostlighter]

Yes.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

What are you going to do? Force me out? Please.

[ghostlighter]

You're not the only one who can possess people right now.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[A hiss mingled with the words] Don't you dare.

[ghostlighter]

[Eyes flicker red, and he shifts into something more like a ready position.]

Or what, Wyatt?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

You won't be able to force me out. I'm not a ghost, like you.

[ghostlighter]

Then why do you need Cy's body? It can't be all that different. [A flash of light, and the Griever pushes forward, phasing into Cy in an attempt to grapple onto anything that might be inside her and pull it out.]