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The Next Morning

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~Trust me.~

Emma awoke to sunlight steaming through her window. She sat up and looked around her and saw that she was alone. ~Who are you?~

~You soul mate.~

~Who are you?~ Emma's soul asked again.

~Trust me.~

~Why?~

~Trust our love.~

~You wouldn't fucking tell me who the hell you are. So why the hell should I trust you?~ Emma frowned darkly as she got out of bed. She began to undress when she stopped mid pull on her nite shirt. ~Aw can you leave me alone.~

~No.~

~Why the hell not!~

~It's not like I can see you. I'm just inside your heart.~

~You have an point.~ With that Emma got out of her nite clothes and put on her terry cloth robe and tied it around her waist. ~Why can I hear you when I don't even know who you are?~

~Trust in our love.~

Emma snorted as she allowed her door to slid open. ~Yea right.~ She walked out into the hallway on the way to the bathroom.

~You are my soul mate and I'm yours.~

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~Well you stop saying that all ready!~ Emma turned on the shower and waited for it to get to the temperance she liked. She could tell that Brennan was up before her. He liked his showers cold. As she finally found the right temperance not to hot and not to cold she untied her robe and slipped out of it. She turned to the door and hung it up. She turned back to the shower and stepped in. She sighed deeply as the water rushed down her head to her body. She stayed under the water allowing the water to run down her face.

~Why are you so afraid to love?~

~What has love done to me in my life? It has only hurt me in the long and short run. Love ya right another excuse to beat me.~ Emma jerked her hands up to her wet hair and she shoved it backwards as she tipped her head up to the shower head allowing the spray to beat down on her face.

~Not all love hurts.~

~Tell it to someone who is more of an sucker than me.~ Emma brought her head out of the spray and reached up for her shampoo. She squashed some onto her hand and than replaced it back onto the shelf. She smiled as she saw that Adam's shampoo and condition were in their usual place right next to hers. She put her hands to her head and began to rub the shampoo in.

~Trust me.~

~No.~ Emma rinsed her head under the shower. She than reached up for the condition and did the same thing with it that she did with the shampoo. She left her hands stroking her hair as she glanced down at the soap dish. Her eyes twilkield as she saw Shalimar's cat shape soap in it's usual spot.

~Trust yourself.~

~Hell no.~ Emma ducked her head under the spray once more to wash the condition out of her all ready feeling smooth silk hair. ~Leave me the hell alone all ready.~

~I can't.~

~Why the fuck not?~ turned the water off and stepped out of the shower. She ringed out her short hair for an moment before standing straight again. She reached for her towel and saw that Adam's was in it's usual space just next to hers.

~I love you.~

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~Well I don't love you!~ Emma dried off and carefully hung her towel back next to Adams'. She turned and took her robe off the hook and put it back on. She hit the open key to the bathroom door and saw an sleepy Jesse standing before her. "Hey Jesse the shower's all yours."

"Thanks Em." Jesse smiled and stepped passed Emma into the bathroom.

Emma tried to read Jesse's mind but his mind was blank.

~Trust our love.~

"Why are you looking at me like that." Jesse asked curious as Emma stared into his eyes. "I'm blank as an doorknob Emma. Sorry."

Emma shook her head. "I'm sorry Jesse. I know that I shouldn't try to read your mind without your permission but I ...."

~Trust our love.~

"What?" Jesse asked considered at the stricken look that came over Emma's face.

Emma shook her head. "It's noting Jesse. Sorry again." ~Who are you?~

~You will not see my face until you trust our love.~

"Sure no problem." Jesse said placing his fingers onto the door keypad. "Emma if you ever want to talk you know that I'm around."

~Trust me my love.~

"I know and thanks Jesse." Emma smiled and started back to her bedroom. ~Why couldn't I read Jesse?~

~You wouldn't see my face until you trust in our love.~

Jesse watched Emma walk to her room and enter. He had an considered look on his face. He hit the closed button and the door hissed shut.

~I will never see your face than.~ Emma soul said as she removed her robe and began to dress for the day. She decided to wear one of her favorite outfits. An brown skirt that reached down to her ankles and an blaze long sleeved cotton shirt. She walked to the mirror and looked into it as she brushed her hair. ~Perhaps I'll put an barrette in it to hold it back.~ She smiled as she blew dried her hair. She put an barrete in the back and liked the look. She reached into her jewelry box and removed the necklace that Adam had gotten her for her birthday and few months ago.

~Trust me.~

"No!" Emma said firmly as she stood up and walked to her door and hit the open button. She walked out of the room as she door hissed open.

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