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Bethany Jane

"This is Kittens. He's sleeping... Shh, don't wake him up!"

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Cloasse

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At six years old, Bethany Jane may seem like any other child. She has stuffed animals, wears pretty clothing and loves lollipops and candy. However, there is one morbid fact about this child that will taint her mind forever. This little girl lives in an orphanage, having lost her mother, a fifteen year old runaway, at birth.

Whatever it was that has hurt this child in such a manner, she won't reveal it. Therapists, psychiatrists, counsellors and many, many more people have tried to figure out what is wrong with Beth. The only thing that they've been able to determine is that the problem seemed to have been triggered when her kitten, 'Kitten', died.

Unfortunately... Bethany doesn't seem to be able to comprehend what 'death' really means, and she still carries the carcass of the fluffy cat with her wherever she goes...

So begins...

Bethany Jane's Story

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Bethany Jane 's bottom lip wobbled uncertainly -- she was awful hungry... "Pa'son gave me juice last time I saw him!" she announced with a nod of her head. "That was a long time ago!" It had been only a week at the most since she saw her older brother, and in that time she'd done little but wait for his return.

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Bethany Jane nodded her head, one hand covering her stomach whilst the other clung to the hand of her rag doll. "I'm hung'y! Pa'son's not he'e to give me any juice," the child explained unhappily.

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Bethany Jane shook her head, pouting unhappily. "He disappeared!" she informed Dark sadly. "I don't know where 'Nina is, either!" At that point, however, Bethany gave a high-pitched, girlish scream and clambered down off of her seat in order to rush towards the stairs.

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At the very top of the stairs leading down to the bar room was the soft sound of small feet tapping along the floor, and soon the same feet were heard taking each step one at a time, the careful thumping noises indicative of how young the person was.

Then again, the small face that peered around the corner of the stairway and at those present that she could see -- Aronius, Meldraenei, Leia and others -- may have given away the six years of life that Bethany had had.

"Parson?" Of all the times for her to get the 'r' sound right in his name, and he wasn't here!

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Bethany Jane sat herself down on the very bottom step, eyes on the two who seemed to be the most animated -- Dannie and Riker Maleic -- and who could blame the six year old? Her big brother was nowhere to be found, she was hungry and she missed the ten year old that she had come to love as if he were really a part of her family.

"Parson?"

Bethany would just have to stay here until he came back -- if he came back.

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Bethany Jane had been sat at the bottom of the stairway for quite a long time, and so it was no surprise that boredom won out and the six year old stood, trailing further into the bar room with her rag doll trailing behind her, limp limbs splayed on the floor.

"Parson?" the child asked, staring up at either Riker or Dannie.

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Bethany Jane stood silently in the bar, her rag doll clutched to her chest and a tearful look on her face. Her hands would have been trembling had she not been clutching at the doll so tightly, its limbs bulging either side of the tiny fists bisecting them.

Unsurprisingly, the girl ignored those who ignored her and continued her vigil, waiting impatiently for the brother who was her sole carer, the only one of her 'family' who took any mind to her care.

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The woman's appearance meant little to Beth. She didn't know what an angel was, and even if she had it would have given the child no comfort to know that one of God's supposed warriors -- or at least someone who appeared as such -- had arrived to help her. All that she wanted was Parson.

"I want Parson," she went on to inform Lyra quietly, eyes lifted to stare at the woman for the duration of her three words before her attention was returned to the doorway.

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Bethany Jane nodded. "He's not here," Beth muttered, cuddling the doll closer as if it were going to offer her some form of comfort. The little girl, dressed in a pretty little pinafore that Parson had given her and clutching the raggedy toy he'd gifted to her, turned to look at Lyra properly, neck craned back to stare at the woman.

"I'm hungry."

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"Parson gets me juice that makes me tummy stop growling," the girl told Lyra. Of course, Bethany was unaware that 'juice' was actually red, thick blood and not some form of strange children's drink.

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Bethany Jane shook her head, rag doll still held against her torso, and looked at the floor. "Parson doesn't give me food, he gives me juice," the child insisted. "I want Parson's juice!"

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Bethany Jane wandered aimlessly closer to the doorway, waiting ever impatiently for the return of a brother who had been absent for at least a week, meaning that the child hadn't had any form of sustenance in that long -- barring those odd tasting berry things, of which she'd only had a few.

Bethany was starting to worry, stomach growling every so often in protest of its emptiness and her small fingers trembling with a lack of energy. "Pa'son..."

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Bethany Jane stared as, at once, two people she recognised appeared to come to her rescue at once. Of course, she wasn't quite ready for the sudden appearance of Uriel, one person who she was entirely uncertain of, but she did accept the glass offered to her at once, guzzling the liquid as quickly as she could (even if small lines of red did drip down her chin, clumsiness a child's prerogative.

At Sanina's calling, Bethany paused her drinking to call for her surrogate mother. "'Nina!"

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"Hullo," Bethany replied to Lazarus with a genuine, wide and childish smile. The kid didn't know who Lazarus was (did she? She didn't think so), but he had said hello!

"Where's Parson?" the child went on to ask, brows furrowed. "I want Pa'son, 'Nina!"

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Bethany Jane waved a hand at Lazarus, rag doll's hand clutched in between her free fingers. "What friend?" she asked, peering carefully at Sanina before returning her smile to Lazarus. "Do you like my dolly? Pa'son gave it to me," she enthused, moving on to waving the doll. "'Nina, look what Pa'son gave me? I want to go see Pa'son, 'Nina, I want Pa'son and Mummy."

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"Tea party!" Beth enthused. That sounded like so much fun -- they'd tried to play that when she was younger, but the older kids always ruined their little parties. "We can play tea parties? Can we, can we?"

Bethany held her arms up for Lazarus, intention clear.

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The six year old was entirely too pleased to be picked up and placed on Lazarus' shoulders in such a manner, placing her rag doll carefully on the older vampire's head, which she then went on to hug tightly so as to avoid falling off.

The spider did little to distract the girl from her new position -- the strange perspective she had from this height amazed and amused her.

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Bethany Jane continued to cling to Lazarus' head whilst she gave a childish scowl in the direction of the hat and Emmerson -- she didn't like the look of either of them, and that hat scared her somewhat with its eyes.

"I'm Bethany," she giggled, informing her clearly loopy new friend of such things as if he were a child even younger than she. "A tinsel?" What on Earth was a tinsel?

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Bethany Jane gave a wide yawn and rubbed at her left eye with her left hand, balled up into a fist and scrubbing as if to get rid of sleepiness. "When is Pa'son coming home?" the child asked sleepily -- she'd not been the best sleeper since Parson's disappearance. "'Nina..."

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Bethany Jane was, well... Startled, really. "Okay," she mumbled in response to both Parson and Sanina. "I'm ti'ed," Beth added, brows furrowed as she attempted to cover up a yawn.

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