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 Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 10:06 am
"Mommy...please wake up...I don't want you to die too..." Calista murmured, hanging her head as she began to cry. She'd already lost one parent, she didn't want to lose her mother too. Sure she still had Adrian, but she needed her mom. "Please mommy..."
The monitor lay as still as Amaya this time, nothing responding to Calista's pleas. She was badly hurt by Sloan, much more than she was even able to say at this point, but it was getting harder for her to try and recover. Her body was weak and fragile at this point, and with the years of fighting it was even harder to deal with.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 10:15 am
"Calista...." Adrian gently pulled the little girl into another hug, wings and all as his eyes turned toward the monitor. His heart skipped a beat and his eyes widened in terror to see it had stopped reacting. "Amaya....? Amaya, come on, I know you can hear me...." he said shifting to hold her hand again. A scared smile began to spread on his face that this was actually going to be the end of her. "You have to wake up, Amaya, you have to get better...! Your daughter needs you, your son needs you...I need you! You can't die Amaya!!" The more he said the louder he got out of desperation. This wasn't happening. This had to be a trick. He was still in the apartment and Sloan was still there just screwing with his head somehow. Yeah, that was it...
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 12:41 pm
Calista started crying heard, hearing Adrian beg Amaya to wake up. She clung to him afraid to look back at her, hiding her face in his chest.
Suddenly Amaya's eyes fluttered open. She looked to be in a huge amount of pain to be awake, but she moved her eyes to look at Adrian out of the corner of her eyes.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 1:25 pm
"A-Amaya....?" Adrian's face began to soften seeing her eyes finally open. "God dammit, don't scare me like that...." he said, his voice still quivering as he started to recover from his moment of grief. "I already thought you were dead once, I don't need you kicking the bucket on me for real...." he said as he wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 1:37 pm
Amaya just gave Adrian a soft look with her eyes. Slowly moving her hand to his, she gently wrapped her fingers around his hand, just barely seeming to have the energy. She was beginning to fight the respirator when Dr Wilder came to disconnect it and pull the tube out. Amaya coughed a bit, still looking at Adrian, though she looked like she was fighting to stay awake.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 1:41 pm
"Easy, easy..." Adrian told her, trying not to grip her hand to the point of hurting her. "Rest and heal for as long as you need, just stay with me..." he said softly.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 1:48 pm
"Adrian..." Amaya whispered, flinching as she started to talk. "Adrian....I don't know if I can...I don't know if I can heal this time..." She told him, a few tears slipping from the corners of her eyes. She could tell how badly she was hurt and the doctors may have fixed up her body, but it didn't want to heal as quickly as it usually would, and she was very weak.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 1:58 pm
"Amaya....No, you have to....!" Adrian cried. "Riley....They had to take Riley out to save him....He's doing fine, but he's going to need his mom once he can come home...." Sitting in his pocket was a small velvet box. It was going to be a surprise when Riley was born. Now he brought it for when Amaya woke up. He wanted to ask before something like this happened again, but it seemed he waited too long. This wasn't the time for such happy sentiments though. "You just can't die! I won't let you!"
((Say it isn't so! Tell me you're not this mean! cry ))
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 2:06 pm
She smiled a little hearing that Riley was doing fine, though tears still slipped down her face. "I know Riley and Calista need me...but Adrian....I just don't know if I can this time...." She whispered, squeezing his hand slightly as she fought to keep her eyes open.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 2:10 pm
(*sniffs, was reading this whole time* s**t you guys...this some real deep stuff... crying )
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RosesOfDeathYetFullOfLife
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 2:12 pm
(( rofl Have you really? Well the sequel will be coming up when this is wrapped up and I decide on the ******** plot! Let me know if you have ideas for the plot of the sequel Because honestly I could use them. All my requirements are is it's ten years in the future and has the oh s**t oh s**t oh s**t elements of the first one.))
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 2:16 pm
"Amaya, please....I love you..." Adrian pleaded, as if begging to whatever supreme being existed to spare her. "I wanted to wait until Riley was born to ask you, but then that b*****d Sloan had to mess you up like this...I wanted to wait until you were awake and in better shape, but if you're going to talk like this...." he squeezed her hand a little tighter. Maybe if she had something to look forward to, she could hang on long enough to get better. "Amaya....will you marry me....? I....want to at least be able to call you my wife before you die....Please don't go...." he was starting to have an emotional overload from it all and couldn't think straight.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 2:22 pm
((Respond in a few minutes, did not suddenly leave to take a second nap, just mopping the floor. But seriously, the plot thing, HELP ME!))
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 2:28 pm
((Do you have anything so far?))
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 2:37 pm
((Something about monsters being bad again. Though if that's somewhere else or just outside with them screwing up everything and being terrorists, I don't know.))
Amaya gave Adrian a pained smile, still holding his hand as she looked up at him. "I thought you'd never ask..." She joked, trying to get him to smile a little. She flinched in pain though, squeezing his hand a little harder before her eyes fell shut. Her brian activity had picked up, as well as her heart rate, but her grip on Adrian's hand loosened.
"She's just resting. But it seems she finally let her powers stop interfering with our equipment. Don't give up hope just yet, now that we can get a better reading, there's more we can do for her." Dr Wilder told Adrian, trying to ease his worries a bit, knowing he'd probably panic to see her just fall asleep randomly.
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