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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 20, 2012 12:41:22 GMT -5
He can see through you
regular, speech, thoughts, other(s)
Lancelot jumped out of the car running to her side, to help her. He stood by her side while she vomited, he didn't mind all he wanted to do was get her somewhere and get her healthy. When she stopped and wiped her mouth, Lancelot looked in horror at her hand and her mouth. He handed her a handkerchief and took her by her hand, the one drenched in blood not having a worry in the world right now, he is not a germaphobe so he pulled her and pushed her back into the car and closed the door, and put Blackcurrant in drive and raced forth. "MICHELLE!!! WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON? PLEASE DON'T DIE ON ME!!!" Cher Dieu sauver cette fille, elle peut mourir s'il vous plaît, pas aujourd'hui Lancelot just drove past the cars in his way, not caring of the cops would see or if they didn't...
He just had to get Michelle to the Hospital.
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Post by Whisper on Oct 20, 2012 13:09:09 GMT -5
Michelle Williams
Michelle heard as Lancelot came running to her side. She had half a thought to feel embarrassed that he had to see that but her vision was swimming again, this time from fear and the black blood she was looking at on her hand. She looked up at him as he stood by her side. Tears were streaming down her cheeks and she didn’t even know why. The horror in his own eyes scared her even more and her gaze fell back to her hand which she now lowered,
“Sorry you had to see that.”
Her head began to swim even more and she swayed somewhat when he gave her a handkerchief and took her bloody hand, pulling her up close to him. She could feel she was losing it again. When she was in the car she felt extremely weak and somewhat guilty for making Lancelot have to go through all this. Her voice was so soft when she spoke,
“Sorryyyy…”
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 20, 2012 13:34:19 GMT -5
He can see through you
regular, speech, thoughts, other(s)
Lancelot then didn't care if Michelle pucked in his car anymore all he wanted to do was to get her to the hospital. He looked at Michelle for a moment and his heart felt heavy, feeling tears burning behind his eyes. He pushed the tears away and looked at the road again and put his hand in Michelle's hand and held on to it. "It's fine Michelle, you didn't do anything wrong. It's gonna be all right. He just stared at the road and finally seeing the Hospital in his view, he still raced forth.
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 20, 2012 13:35:25 GMT -5
((OOC can we take this to the Eden town Hospital so that we can let Michelle get to a doctor??))
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Post by Whisper on Oct 20, 2012 13:58:25 GMT -5
OOC: Sure thing... *^_^*
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Post by Whisper on Oct 20, 2012 13:59:35 GMT -5
Michelle Williams
The feel of his hand over Michelle’s comforted her somewhat and kept her from losing consciousness completely. Her eyes were closed but she could still hear everything that was going on around her. Her mouth was clean thanks to the handkerchief he had given her, which was no doubt ruined by now, but the inside of her mouth still tasted strongly of that metallic taste. She hated it. Her grip was very weak but she held on to him for dear life. He spoke again,
"It's fine Michelle, you didn't do anything wrong. It's gonna be all right.”
Michelle felt somewhat comforted by his words and she decided to believe them as well. It seemed Lancelot would make sure she was okay, and so regrettably she fell back into a coma, loosening her grip on his hand.
The car skidded to a stop in the emergency isle right next to the hospital and Michelle saw paramedics come running. It was the last she saw before she lost consciousness.
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 20, 2012 14:45:14 GMT -5
He can see through you
regular, speech, thoughts, other(s)
Lancelot leap from the car, ran to the paramedics and they came closer to Michelle putting her on a gurney and rolled her away, asking him questions and stuff about what happened and he answered them, with all the knowledge of what happened. "It's all right sir, we'll take good care of your girlfriend.' Lancelot looked confused at the paramedic yelling after him. "She is not my girlfriend!!" Lancelot then walked into the hospital and waited in the waiting area.
5 HOURS LATER
Lancelot was next to Michelle's bed, fast asleep on the chair next to her bed, dreaming about nothing, just blackness in his head. He was sitting there waiting for her to wake up, but fell asleep.
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Post by Whisper on Oct 20, 2012 15:02:52 GMT -5
Michelle’s eyes slowly fluttered open and a clean white ceiling greeted her. //Where am I?// Her memories were still somewhat hazy as she gazed around. It looked like a hospital? Just as she realized this the events that happened came flooding back to her. She had suddenly became ill and had thrown up big amounts of blood. Lancelot saved her. She could remember his strong arms carrying her, the feel of his hand as he held hers to comfort her as he speeded towards the hospital. She had no idea what time it was or how much time had gone by and a dull headache was pounding within her mind. She pushed herself up slowly, surprised to feel a drip in her hand. She almost freaked out and started hyperventilating. She had a massive phobia of needles and she gripped the tubes in her hand, prepared to pull it out when she noticed Lancelot fast asleep beside her bed.
Had he stayed the whole time? Guilt now flooded her system as she looked at his sleeping form. She had caused him so much trouble and no doubt he would be very angry when he woke up. She called to him softly,
“Lancelot… Lance…”
With a shock she found that her vice was completely gone and instead she softly touched his hand...
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 20, 2012 15:18:38 GMT -5
He can see through you
regular, speech, thoughts, other(s)
Lancelot's eyes suddenly jerked open at the slight touch of Michelle's hand. She looked a bit better but still a lot sick. He grabbed her hand and moved closer to her bed, he gripped it and pushed it against his cheek. A single tear escaped from his eyes. And he saw the little bit of fear and confusion in her eyes. "You're going to be just fine, don't worry. I will be here right next to you the whole time Michelle." He kissed her hand gently.
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Post by Whisper on Oct 20, 2012 15:53:41 GMT -5
Lancelot seemed to wake up the moment Michelle's hand brushed his. Michelle was struggling to sit up straight since the pillows weren't arranged to sit but when she looked into his ice blue eyes she forgot everything she had been trying to keep within her mind. He took her hand within his and moved closer to the bed and Michelle smiled vaguely at him, sleepy eyes blinking repeatedly.
Lancelot held her hand against his cheek and her own ice cold skin must have felt like a shock to him. His lovely warm cheek on the other hand felt like heaven under her hand and she smiled sheepishly at him. A tear leaked from his eyes and softly splashed on her hand. She didn't understand why he was so emotional, but on the other hand she also didn't know that the doctors had told him there was a 11.5% chance that she would survive the poisoning. He spoke next, telling her she'd be alright and that he was going to stay right by her side. Strangely enough his voice had a soothing effect on her and she breathed deeply. Relaxing finally. She knew her voice was gone, but still she tried to speak, her words coming out in a mere whisper,
"What's wrong with me, Lance?"
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 20, 2012 16:19:47 GMT -5
Lancelot smiled at Michelle's sheepish expression, still holding her hand he let it rest on her side, on the bed. He wondered if she could talk from all the blood she threw up and the rawness of her throat... But when she spoke he knew she was in pain and had a little trouble talking, she asked him what was wrong with her and he started to explain to her what has happened to her. "Well after your little problem and switching between coma and consciousness the doctors finally got hold of you and did numerous tests on you. They first didn't know what was wrong with you, so they shoved a camera down your throat and took a look at your stomach, not finding anything wrong with it. But when they took some blood and tested that they found out that you got poisoned, arsenic poison... Somehow that has gotten into your bloodstream and was causing all these problems. The doctor also said that you would struggle to speak because of the dry blood in your throat and the camera that they shoved down it. He also said that you should just lay still and not try to sit up as that might cause more vomiting. Or dizziness and you are hooked up to a catheter so that they can monitor your urine, and also you are just to weak to stand up and walk all by yourself to the bathroom." Lancelot stood up and kissed her forehead and sat back down again. "If there is anything you want or need, just ask and I will do it for you." He felt tears burn behind his eyes from all the images that ran through his mind from where it began to where it ended. But he didn't cry "You should get some rest"
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Post by Whisper on Oct 21, 2012 2:14:59 GMT -5
Lancelot kept a hold of her hand while Michelle lay on the bed and let it rest by her side. Her head throbbed woth pain now and she shut her eyes forcefully, moaning softly. She touched her head with her free hand, expecting to see blood but luckily there wasn't any. The pain was intense though and she was almost sure that she would see blood. She tried not to think about it to much and when she asked Lancelot what was wrong with her he was quick to answer, telling her that she had been poisoned and that it had caused her to vomit blood. She blushed, feeling embarrassed that he had to see all of that. It couldn't have been pretty. He then said that Michelle should rather not try to sit up and her eyes suddenly fluttered open. With a futile attempt she tried to lie back down but her strength was fading and she sighed. She hated feeling this weak! Lastly Lancelot mentioned that she was too weak to stand or walk and she looked at him with slightly hopeless eyes.
He then stood up and kissed her forehead and she smiled sweetly. She didn't know why he was taking such good care of her since they had just met, but she was so thankful that he was. She didn't know what she would have done without him. He added a last sentence, telling Michelle that he'd do whatever she wanted. If she needed anything she only had to ask him. She smiled and whispered the words
Thank you...
then reached out with her free hand and softly stroked his cheek,
I don't know what I would have done without you...
He told her that she had to get some rest and she nodded her head and lowered herself back into the bed, laying her head back and falling asleep with the sight of him next to her bed and the feel of his hand in hers...
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 21, 2012 2:47:12 GMT -5
Lancelot heard her soft whisper and she said she didn’t know what she couldn’t have done without him, but he wasn’t prepared to lose anyone else that came into his life, he was going to help all that he can. His father killed his mother and the brutal trauma he went through and dealt with, was hard for his soul. He watched Michelle fall asleep and squeezed her hand one last time before letting it go. He didn’t want her to die, so he constantly checked ECG regularly to make sure her heart was still beating. Even though it made a beeping sound, he just wanted to be sure. He stroked her lovely hair and stood up and went to get him some coffee, he returned to the room were a nurse was standing making notes and checking her drip fluids and injecting some more pain reliever. He asked the nurse when she might come out and the nurse said she cannot say much, but it might be within 2 days. The sun was starting to set and Lancelot loved watching the sunset, but this time other things were more important. Lancelot sat back down on his chair slowly drifting into sleep, when suddenly he was in the lake again were Michelle stood in front of him, he was so happy to see it was all a dream and just as he started to walk to her, blood started so drip from her nose and started to stream from her mouth, making the lake run blood red. Lancelot jumped awake and fell of his chair, as he stood up, he felt himself shaking. He looked at Michelle seeing she is still fast asleep. When he looked out of the window he saw it was pitch black, the night sky tainted with little white dots. He took out his phone and glanced at the watch and saw the time, 23:02. [/color] |
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Post by Whisper on Oct 21, 2012 3:21:23 GMT -5
For a change pleasant dreams drifted within her mind while she slept. The monsters of earlier were gone, the darkness was friendlier and within her dreams she dreamed of Lancelot. It was a lovely day, the sun was well passed midday and they were swimming in a beautiful river. They were laughing and splashing one another and Michelle had never been so happy. In the back of her mind she was confused about this dream, but luckily her mind didn't interrupt her heart's dream. Lancelot's smile held her captive as he slowly walked closer to her, deeper into the water. She smiled shyly back at him but never broke eye contact. He stretched his arms out to her and willingly she went to him, holding onto him almost as if her life depended on him. The feel of his skin against hers set her body on fire, his smell almost made her light headed. She didn't want to be anywhere else in the world right now.
In her hospital bed she turned around and mumbled his name. Her voice was still a little hoarse but the emotions in her voice was all too obvious,
Oh Lancelot...
In her dream he drew away from her, but only slightly and placed his hand affectionately on her cheek. His body was so close to her and she couldn't stop herself any longer. Slipping her hand in behind his neck, tangling her fingers into his hair she drew him closer and passionately kissed him...
2 days later
The nurse walked into Michelle's room, hardboard in hand and greeted her. Michelle smiled,
"Please tell me you have good news."
The nurse smiled and nodded,
"I sure do. Your vitals and fluids are great. You can go home today."
Michelle smiled and laughed happily but Lance wasn't there. Where was he?
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 21, 2012 4:21:44 GMT -5
Lancelot set the chair straight and then sat down again, he then saw Michelle's head move slightly and her mouth opened slightly and he heard her saying: "oh Lancelot..." He blushed when he heard the passion in her whisper wondering what she was dreaming about, and then left to go and get something to eat. [/size] 2 DAYS LATER Lancelot was at the flower boutique busy picking up the biggest bush of white and red roses that he could find. He payed for the flowers and got a big bow to go with it and a handmade card that said she should get well soon. He got into Blackcurrant and when he turned the key in the ignition she puffed a few times and died, he took out his phone to call a tow truck when the battery suddenly died on him too. He clenched his fists and slammed them into the roof of Blackcurrant and then apologized to her and went into the flower shop and asked if he could call a tow truck and when they finally came and took Blackcurrant away and when they fixed her up he saw on the wall clock that it's almost 3 hours later than it was, he paid and jumped into Blackcurrant with the flowers who was busy dying already and he raced to the hospital and parked in the parking lot. [/color][/size] |
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WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON? PLEASE DON'T DIE ON ME!!!" Cher Dieu sauver cette fille, elle peut mourir s'il vous plaît, pas aujourd'hui Lancelot just drove past the cars in his way, not caring of the cops would see or if they didn't...
