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[Summer_Storm]

|| rainbows rule while you simply drool! Hurry up and post sweet cheeks! ||

[bake4u]

:S whhaaaa?!?! I'll be posting soon, I swear darlin I havnt had enough time to 1) think of a responce (I suck I know) and 2) get on the computer long enOigh to do so. I promise firefight tree gets posted on!!

[bake4u]

The young man, could feel something close beside him other then a cold wet rain that steadily beat down on his back. Warmth as he moved his hand to the left side of him, His face was cleared of his hair by something, unknown. Urgent spew of words that he couldn't make out to save his life, no matter how hard he strained to listen to what was going on around him, were there like a blanket to shield him. Though this scared him, the fact he felt blind, deaf and unaware as to what the hell was happening to him. Sorren, moved both his hand scraping them along the side walk. Spots on his dark vision on already closed eyes could be picked, as he at first tried to role needing to get the pressure off his lungs, and chest area. He felt tense and agitated and could feel one had balled into a fist with out his doing.

Sorren Groaned and,tried to push himself off the ground, in a failed attempt he collapsed back down. Stress on his upper body not being used fr an advantage. Trying again he managed a half push-up position, coughing he could feel a hand somewhere but couldn't pin point anything. Looking to the side where the noise was clearly coming from - Sorren's piercing, vibrant blue eyes opened wide though the rain they looked shimmery they fit well in the dark hansom boy. He could see her face now, and one thoguht crossed him --Why is she helping? she doesn't even know me... why, would she?-- then his thoughts closed and he could here the sound of sirens in the distance, wailing into the darkening day. Things went fuzzy again and Sorren Blacked out.

||Time skip wake up in hospital?||

[Summer_Storm]

|| uh... sure. I can't post now tho... just checking up on RP's u took 2 long ||

[Summer_Storm]

|| were's the post??? you said u posted!!!!!!!!!! ||

[bake4u]

||time skip to the hospital reply to that one -_-'||

[Summer_Storm]

Δʋтʋми Ƙαтɛ Ɯιи∂cнɛƨтɛя

The ambulance raced through the rain: Tires squeeling, lighting flashing, and sirens blaring. Rocking back and forth in the back of the ambluance, where all the morphine was stocked up, I covered my ears and closed my eyes, hoping to block out the look of fear on the boy's face. I thought about what his family was like. I wondered where he went to school and what friends he had. I questioned whether or not he really wanted to die. I thougt a lot during that agonizing ride to the hosptial.

Now, here I am, pacing back and forth, screaming inside, wondering how long it would take for me to be able to see him. I wanted to know his name, where he lived, where he went to school, and so much more. I wanted to know the guy who pushed life into perspective to me. It wasn't always sheltered and easy, or easy going and gentle: It was much more.

"Please sit down ma'am," I heard from behind the ceramic counter which dropped down into a large oval desk decorated with four computers, and many folders. Even behind the counter there was rows upon rows of folders with information about all the patients the hospitalhas ever had.

{. Name Autumn Kate Windchester
{. Age Seventeen
{. Gender Female
{. Talking to Doctors
{. Mood Anxious
{. Relationship Single

"I don't see why I can't stand if I'm not allowed to visit him," I growled back, slouching on a chair with my arm's crossed. I glared at the nurse who spoke to me with much anger and fury. I saw the nurse nodd at someone nearby by. Before I could move my gaze towards that directon, I felt something been jabbed fiercy into my arms. "Wha-t-t wa-s th-a-t," I slurred sleepily, the drug to calm me down sweeping into my body with fast action.

Subconciously, I heard quiet whispers and felt a slight movements below me. My body was incredibly limp and I pushed my self to keep my eyes open to find my self gazing up into the face of a paramedic in uniform with a sorry face showing. With fright, the drug took over fully and I was out cold, almost sleeping.

Drowsily, I opened my eyes to find a stream of sunlight carressing my cheek. Curled up into a ball beside a warm body dressed in an ill-fitting hopsital gown. Unable to move my heavy amrs and legs, I was able to move my head ever so slightly to find my self a breath away from the boy's cheek. His arm was wrapped protectavly around my shoulder but in such away that it seemed to have happened by fluke. I watched his eye lids twich and his chest rise and fall with an unsteady heart beat. Strangly, I longed to reach up and touch his face. Instead, my chilled body snuggled in closer to keep warm and relaxed easily, until I went into a deep but natural sleep.

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