Sunday, 4 May 2014

The Monroe Legacy - G.2. Chapter 9 - Life After Death

Hallie was dreaming of a wedding aisle with no end and no groom waiting when a terrible sound woke her. Startled she leaped up as it came again, a strangled groan and then sobbing. She rushed down to her parents room, Oscar on her heels where she found her father cradling her mom and making the awful noise.


From the door she could see that something was horribly wrong, her mum was pale as a ghost and not moving. Brody looked up, heartbreak in his eyes and choked out,

'She's gone,'


In the space between this world and the next, Marlie Monroe was arguing with death, she could still hear the crying she had left behind and she was sure it was too soon. But death would not be swayed and a pillar of cold marble took up residence in the home where the woman it remembered had once lived and loved.

The doctor established that Marlie had suffered a massive aneurism in her sleep, she wouldn't have suffered but simply slipped away. The funeral was well attended, a testament to the impact that Marlie had had on her community and a lovely eulogy was given by the interim Mayor. The family pulled together to try and cope but there was no suppressing the shock of losing a wife and mother so unexpectedly.


Brody was unconsolable, he had always thought that being ten years older, he would go first. Hallie worried about him and the stress added to her own grief proved to be the final nail in the coffin of her relationship with Brian.


Brian had flown in for the funeral and Hallie had arranged for him to stay in a local hotel, she knew her dad needed space and not to be surrounded by strangers, Brian made it clear he didn't much care for the arrangement but Hallie had too much else to think about to mind.

A week after the ceremony, the night before Brian was due to return to the city Hallie went to meet him in the hotel bar. From the moment she walked in she could tell he was itching to have a tantrum and she wasn't in the mood for it.



'God this place is a dump, Hal', he began, 'I can't believe you want to stay in a town where THIS is the nicest hotel!'

'Oh you poor little city boy!' Hallie exploded, 'It must be awful to be dragged out of your Upper East Side apartment to rough it with your hick girlfriend for her red-neck momma's funeral. How do you stand it?'

'Hallie, you're causing a scene' Brian muttered embarassed, 'I never said any of that, you're making me look bad'.




'Frankly Brian, I don't give a damn. You're too damn concerned with how you look and what people think of you. The only person in this room who's opinion should matter is mine, but you're too busy moaning to even ask me how the reading of the will went today.'

'Hallie, that is spectacularly unfair' Brian seethed, but Hallie wasn't done.

'I don't care if you think it's fair, I'm so past being fair. I've spent almost two years "being fair", appreciating the risks you took for me, making allowances for the age gap. But somewhere down the line I substituted being fair for being happy. And I'm done.

Take your pity and your condescension and go back to the city and stay there. We're over Brian.'

Brian just stood there, mouth open and watched her leave. Realising everyone was staring he straightened his collar, ordered a gin and tonic and retreated to his room. Hallie Mornoe didn't know what she was passing up!


Hallie arrived home fuming but relieved. In the morning she'd probably regret her public outburst but she'd taken the plunge and ended things, and it felt right.

As the weeks rolled by Hallie focused on keeping her dad cheerful. If it wasn't for Hallie, Brody never would have eaten or showered, without Marlie his appetite for life seemed to have gone.

Hallie spent hours playing chess with him, getting him to "help" with her design work, anything to stop him from sitting and drowning in his grief.


Brody occasionally surfaced enough to try and encourage Hallie to get out and live her own life. He knew that she and Brian had broken up and worried that with her spending so much time shut up with him she wouldn't meet anyone new.



He got pretty upset about it so to calm him, Hallie popped out occasionally, visiting her siblings and her new nephew Zander who looked just like his mother and grandmother.



She even went on a disastrous date!

Less than six months after Marlie passed away, Brody followed her. Hallie was distraught but unsurprised. Her parents had needed each other to survive and as she grieved she imagined her father shaking Death's hand and following him to his love.



As the guests arrived for the funeral, Hallie tried to compose herself and found herself in her parent's room. The bed was made and their belongings gone but Hallie knew that she would never enter this room without feeling them there.



Hallie said her final goodbye alone. She had never felt so lost and unable to resist any longer she pulled out her phone and dialed the number she had tried so hard to delete.



'You've reached the answering service of Cai Serverus. You know what to do at the beep.'

'Cai, it's Hallie' she whispered before realising what she was doing. 'I'm sorry this was a mistake' she garbled and hung up.

When the funeral was over Hallie sat down with Oscar and Marisol, exhausted by everything that had happened.

'Oscar', she began, 'I want to remodel the house. It feels full of ghosts and memories and I need to move on with my life. What do you think, we'd obviously have to move out while the work is done.'


Oscar cleared his throat and took Marisol's hand.

'I completely understand the feeling Hallie, Marisol and I were going to talk to you soon anyway but we wanted to wait until the stress of the funeral was over.  We're having a baby and we want to get our own place with my inheritance. Will you be okay on your own though?'

Hallie gave a weak smile. 'It wont be easy Oz, but I think I've been using other people as an excuse for not getting on with my own life for long enough. It's time I see what I'm made of.'

Not wanting to wait any longer Hallie struck a deal with her firm for the remodel the next day and set about packing the house.



She was rushing about in her rattiest clothes when a knock came at the door.Thinking it was the movers she rushed to open it and froze when she saw who the visitor was.


'Hallie are you alright? I came as soon as I got your message' Cai began before Hallie dropped what she was carrying and threw herself into his arms.



Words poured out of her with  little order or sense to them.

'Oh Cai, I've missed you so much. I'm so sorry I was a terrible friend, I'm so happy to see you. You grew your hair back, I like it - oh I'm so rude come in! What am I wearing?' and ten minutes later Cai was waiting on the couch while Hallie cleaned up.



He'd tried to forget her, he'd been doing well until her heartbreaking voice-mail had cut through all his defences and taken him right back to the day she'd rejected him. In spite of all the hurt he couldn't leave her hurting and alone so he'd come and he wondered how bad the damage would be to the life he'd built.

Hallie emerged looking just as he remembered and told him all about her life, her losses and Brian. Cai listened, wishing he had been there to help her. He told her about his new art show, about the book he had been asked to write and that his dad had also recently died.



Hallie looked at her old friend with new eyes as he hung on her every word. She couldn't believe she had been so blind to his good looks and kind nature. Cai was everything Brian hadn't been and she found her eyes lingering on his mouth as her heartbeat accelerated.



Without knowing what she was doing, Hallie closed the space between them and kissed him, all of the years of friendship melting in to something more, something dangerous, something she could feel burning from her lips to her toes.



Cai ran his hand tenderly through her hair before stepping away, unable to meet her gaze.

'Hallie, I have someone waiting back home for me. She loves me, I- I can't', he breathed. His shoulders tight with regret and frustration.



Hallie flushed, apologised and made awkward small talk until Cai made an excuse to leave. She wasn't sure if she was more humiliated that she'd misread the situation or upset that she'd realised too late that Cai was made for her.



A week later Hallie packed her case and left the house she had always called home for the last time. She was leaving the happy memories along with the sad and taking a trip to Europe while the remodel took place.





 As she rounded the corner she felt tears in her eyes. This was the end of an era, but she knew that she would return refreshed and ready to take up the legacy mantle in a house that she had built.






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Hallie moves back in - as do a couple of familiar faces!

Saturday, 3 May 2014

The Monroe Legacy - Chapter 8 - You Can't Change the Past

The 2500 miles to Utah from Boston had never stretched so endlessly before Hallie as they did the day she was due to move home from University. After a sleepless night where she alternately cried over losing Cai and cursed him for spoiling everything, she steeled herself and called Brian.

Hallie needed to at the very least find out whether or not she still had someone to share the driving of the moving truck.

Strangely, Brian was in a really good mood when he arrived for the "big talk". Whilst he looked disappointed when Hallie stuttered that she wasn't ready to get married, he assured her she still had a boyfriend and a driving partner.



Hallie was surprised, both that he'd taken it so well and that he still wanted her. As she began to worry that she didn't feel as happy about his decision as she ought to, Brian interrupted with news of his own.

'I'm being published babe', Brian crowed. 'I get a year off to finish writing my book on the evolution of social etiquette in the 20th Century. Isn't that great!'


Hallie pasted on a smile and hugged him.

As she did, she caught a glimpse of her reflection in the window, wondering how much more she would have to change to make a life with Brian.



The drive dragged by, Brian enthusing about his career, his book, his profile and occasionally throwing in a "we'll do this" which made Hallie feel as though her whole life was mapped out, even though she herself had no idea what she wanted.

She had to pull over and get some air when Brian announced that he'd secured her an interview with Utah's premier architectural firm through a family contact. Brian's expression was proud as he squeezed her hand saying,

'The job's as good as yours, just wear a suit, take some nice drawings and you'll be able to use your art degree AND have a career!'



Brian dropped Hallie and her possessions on her drive, kissed her and hailed a cab for the station promising to call and visit, 'Before you have time to miss me, Darling'.

Exhausted and with a conflicted heart, Hallie pulled out her phone to call Cai, knowing the sound of his voice would help things make sense. But as she found his number she remembered his parting words, the look on his face and the heaviness in her heart doubled.

Pleading exhaustion to her excited family, Hallie crawled into bed and lay staring at the ceiling until sleep claimed her.





In the weeks that followed Hallie tried to focus on the home and family she'd always adored, leaving the drama of university behind her. It wasn't always easy, being surrounded by love of her family was comforting but it also made Hallie more aware of what she had yet to find. As hard as she tried to go back to who she was before university, she often felt like a stranger in her own family.













Lola and Jeffery were expecting another baby so Hallie spent lots of time looking after Coralie while they fixed up their new house. With her dark hair and blue eyes Coralie looked a lot like her aunt, Hallie often wondered what her own children would look like.




When Lola found out she was having a boy the family celebrated, Oscar and Brody would finally have someone to help adjust the gender balance!

When Hallie shared the news with Brian on the phone (he kept postponing his visit because of "research") he offered hearty congratulations before sighing and saying how much he hoped he would soon have a son.







Hallie didn't know what to say. She'd been working really hard at their relationship, she'd taken the architecture job, driven up to visit his parents to deliver a birthday gift to his mother and called every night.



Brian hadn't re-opened the marriage discussion and Hallie didn't know where she stood. She tried to remind herself how much Brian had sacrificed for her but couldn't shake the feeling that now the heat of attraction and thrill of danger had burned out they didn't have much in common.










The next few months brought an abundance of change, Georgia moved out to a studio flat where she planned to run her own styling service. Hallie resisted Georgia's attempts to style her -though she did take her advice on a new pair of shoes!









Marisol moved in with Oscar after a huge fight with her own family. She wanted to be a policewoman which meant that all their grooming for her to be a society wife had been for nothing. Marlie and Brody had secretly placed bets on how long it would be before Oscar proposed.








Oscar was moving up the ranks in the army and would soon be facing deployment.The day he passed basic training Marlie won the bet.




Soon, it was Marlie and Brody's Silver Wedding Anniversary and they had a small celebration, Belle flew in from Europe especially and played a new song she'd written just for her parents.


After everyone else had gone home or to bed, Hallie pulled out the unopened Legacy journal that Marlie had given her two years ago. She skimmed through Marlie's story, marveling at the challenges her mother had faced to become the woman she was, the kind of woman who found joy in the happiness of those she loved.



Hallie felt ashamed of how self-centred she had been since becoming the heir. She hadn't been around as much as she'd meant to, she'd ignored all the signs that Cai wanted more from her than friendship. She'd blamed Brian for wanting things before she was ready after he risked everything to be with her but she'd refused to let him go.



As Hallie reached the last page a folded note fell in her lap.

'Hallie, this is a note from your mom, in case you are freaking out'

Hallie laughed half-heartedly at how well her mom knew her and read on.

'Firstly, if you've read my story, please don't compare it to your own. I am a firm believer in not letting where you've been define you - and that includes if you've had a happy start to life like you have. Just because you have yet to face tragedy doesn't mean you can't feel lost and scared.

Whatever mistakes you think you have made, let them go. I wrote my story down years after it happened and by then I could see everything in a positive light, see how I'd learned from every slip-up and ended up better off. So give yourself a free pass Hallie - that's an order!

I'm already so proud of you, you're an individual, you chase what you want and I know you're going places. Just follow the rules and I think you'll find you're already on the right path.

Mom X




Hallie turned back to the first page to the guidelines she'd never really read properly.

1. When you are lost, hold on to the things you love, hold on to those you love and live for the small moments. Eventually you will see you are already moving in the direction of happiness.

2. In love, listen only to your heart. Your head will tell you to stay, to be sensible, to appreciate effort and intention rather than actions. Your heart will throw caution to the wind and put itself in harms way, it's only in a place where the alternate is devastating heartbreak that you can can find a love that completes you.

3. In life, live. You never know how long you have so don't put off for a week anything you can do today, good or bad. Live with no regrets.

Hallie paced the house before settling in the abandoned dining room.

She knew what she needed to do.

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Unexpected events force Hallie to make some difficult choices in Chapter 9 -.Life after Death

Thursday, 1 May 2014

The Monroe Legacy - G.2. Chapter 7 - Tangled Up in Blue

Hallie's heart stopped. Was he really proposing to her? It was too soon! They'd only been together just over a year, though, now she said that, that was a pretty long time. 

In her panic over what to do after graduation she'd never even considered that Brian might want to get married now, someday in the future perhaps, but she was only 23.

At the most she'd thought they might discuss living together, seeing what their relationship was like without the distance. Hallie had been dreading that possibility, Brian didn't know about the legacy - another thing it had never been the right moment to discuss - and she wasn't sure how he'd react to her need to stay in Utah.

A gentle squeeze of her hand snapped her out of her private meltdown and drew her attention back to the man kneeling in front of her. Brian now looked slightly panicked and Hallie wondered how many seconds had passed since his question. Still processing she pulled him up to his feet, his panic now mixed with confusion as he asked her if she had heard him.

Pulling herself together Hallie replied, 

'I heard you. I'm so sorry but I can't give you an answer now, this was a total shock! I know it shouldn't have been but I really need to think about it. Just give me a little time. Do you think you can?'

Brian stepped back rather stiffly, dropping her hand and clearing his throat. He assumed the blank expression she knew he used to conceal his emotions muttering, 'Of course darling. Enjoy the rest of your graduation and I'll... Well I'll give you some space.'

Giving her a awkward peck he turned on his heel and speed walked away leaving Hallie to return to her family dazed by this unexpected turn of events.



As she waved off her family's cab later that evening and returned to her room to pack she was relieved to find Cai waiting in the corridor like a familiar shadow. Hallie's shoulders visibly slumped as the days events finally began to hit home.

Seeing the look on Hallie's face, Cai took her keys and let them in, pushing her to sit down before leaving the room and returning with a couple of beers. Hallie drank half of hers down in one before letting out a shuddering sigh and collapsing on the bed.

Cai went straight to the point, 'What did the asshole Professor do now Hallie?'

Hallie shoved him half-heartedly, 

'Don't call him that! He didn't do anything, well nothing wrong anyway. He proposed.'

Cai's mouth dropped open and he went visibly pale, his hand tightening on his beer until the knuckles were bright white. This time it was him who downed most of his drink before speaking.

'What did you say Hallie?' He asked, unable to meet her eyes.

'I said I didn't know. And I don't know Cai, I just don't know if I want that now. If I want that with him! What am I going to do?!' And with that she threw herself into his arms and sobbed.



After several hours of talking Hallie fell into a fitful sleep. They (well Hallie anyway) had finished the six-pack and had discussed the pros; Brian was mature, responsible, employed with great prospects, handsome, family oriented, well dressed, from a good family. And they loved each other. 




They had discussed the cons; the age difference, the distance, the legacy conflict, the uncertainty of whether or not they loved each other enough to make up for all those things.

Cai even tentatively offered a few thoughts of his own, that the professor didn't value art, that they'd never discussed whether their long term goals were compatible, though Hallie cut him off when he started ranting about what a judgmental ass Brian was.



As he watched Hallie sleep Cai began to feel that if he didn't admit to his true feelings now that he might never have another chance. He unwrapped Hallie's arms from around him and crept from the room to think through his own choice.



Hallie woke up alone the next working without any clearer idea of what to do. She began to pack up her boxes to move home and she mulled over her choices. She loved Brian, he brought out a side of her that she hadn't known she had before, a calmness, responsibility and a sense of peace but he also was at a different point in his life. He struggled to accept her youth and to allow her to make and learn from her own mistakes .



Hallie knew she needed to talk to him, there were too many unknown variables for her to choose just now, Brian couldn't expect her to accept without knowing where he saw their relationship going, not just emotionally but geographically. As she pulled out her phone to call him she heard one of the guys downstairs calling for her to come and meet a visitor.



Sighing as she jogged down the stairs she rounded the corner to see a stranger looking right at her. But as she got closer she realised it wasn't a stranger at all.

Hallie stopped in her tracks and stared. Standing in the hall, almost unrecognisable without the long blue hair and the scruffy clothes was Cai.



'Hi Hallie,' his voice was low and serious. 'Can we talk upstairs'.

The walk to her room had never seemed longer. 

Hallie couldn't begin to count how many times she and Cai had made the same journey but it was different this time. The silence was too meaningful, he was looking at her differently. It wasn't only his appearance that had changed.



She shut the door and collapsed in her usual place on the bed, feigning a casual pose even though her heart was in her throat. He took up his usual spot.

'Cai your hair-' she began but he cut her off, springing from the bed and pacing the room.

'Hallie you said last night that Brian was a good match because he was handsome, smart, family-minded, employed, well turned out etc etc. Those aren't good reasons to marry someone. 

If they were, then I was already most of those things. After a barber's appointment and a rummage through my housemate's wardrobe I fit the bill.

The points against him are things that you and I share, a love of art, youth, freedom. I don't mind living in Utah and I know all about the legacy. I'm definitely not a controlling, pretentious, judgmental ass.'

Hallie interrupted, walking over an placing a comforting hand on his arm, 

'Cai, I don't understand. We were never talking about you'.

He growled and stepped forward, forcing her back until she was pressed against the wall with his arms caging her in.

'I know we weren't talking about me. We've never discussed me that way. Discussed us that way. But now we are. 



Hallie you've been my best friend since almost the first day we met, I have stuck by you through every terrible choice and difficult moment, never judging you or asking you to change, as well as enjoying the good times. 

Hallie, I love you. I have for months. Years. And I think you've always known that. 

What's more I think if you're honest with yourself you'll admit that you love me too'.

Cai stopped, his breathing ragged, staring deep into her eyes, his nose was an inch from hers, his expression expectant. 

Hallie thought that if the wall hadn't been there she would probably have collapsed. Why would Cai ruin everything now, on their last day together? She drew in a stuttering breath and composed herself. Laying her hand gently on his chest she looked him in the eyes and said,

'Cai I do love you. I love you so, so much. But as a friend'.

She could see his heart breaking in his gaze as her turned from her and punched the bed over and over again.



'Cai please! Please stop!' She sobbed, tears beginning to flow as she stood frozen watching her friendship fall apart.



'God Hallie!' Cai choked out, 'I'm so sorry. I really thought... I didn't mean... I didn't want to ruin anything. I really thought you would choose me. I would have done anything for you to have chosen me.'

Hallie padded across the room to comfort him, 'I don't need you to do anything, I just need you Cai. I just need my best friend' she whispered, tentatively squeezing his shoulder.

She felt him stiffen and take a breath. Another breath.

Cai stood up and turned, gently taking her hand and pressing a kiss to her knuckles.



'Hallie, I love you. But that's the one thing I just can't be. Being just your friend will kill me'.

With that he turned and walked out of her life.

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Everything is different as Hallie heads back to Utah with nothing but uncertainty.

Find out what happens next in Chapter 8 - You Can't Change the Past