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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 14, 2012 9:32:28 GMT -5
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Lancelot saw it was getting late, so he left Michelle's room and told the nurse he will be back. He just want to go home and change. He also wanted to get some clothes for Michelle. He then walked back to Blackcurrant the window still broken. He opened the door got in and drove away. The nurse on the other hand attended to Michelle and she cowered in fear when Michelle's ear splitting scream echoed through the room. She didn't know what to do but the restrains said that she should be reacting violently. When Michelle started to scream again, the nurse gently placed a hand over her mouth and gestured a shhh with one finger. She then started to explain where she is, and when Michelle seemed a bit calmer the nurse moved her hand away. She then continued to check on Michelle.
Lancelot came home, took a shower washed all the blood of his face, hand and fist. The crimson tainted water flowed down the drain. Lancelot got out and dressed himself, just normal casual clothes. He packed a bag for Michelle, a loose summer dress so that it doesn't fit to tight around her belly. He then asked Luther to help him and Luther started to remove the glass pieces from his hand, it started to bleed again but not heavily. He wrapped it up, got all the stuff and walked out the front door. As he was making his way to the car the moonlight hit a single rose in the garden and Lancelot grabbed it by it's stem and broke it of easily the snap made him cringe a bit but he continued.
A single purple rose stood out. He made his way back to the hospital when he reached Michelle's room the nurse was just leaving with big eyes and as he entered he saw her face was full of sweat pearls and her veins were bulging in her neck, he recognized that from the other time she bit him. He could sense anger, hatred inside her and he felt it as if it was a whip ready to lash him. He then placed the rose in a glass with water next to her bedside. He sat down, "Hello Michelle..."
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Post by Whisper on Nov 14, 2012 9:50:25 GMT -5
The moment Michelle's eyes made contact with the nurse she'd known from last time she calmed somewhat, ripped suddenly from the nightmare but the pain remained. She gestured for Michelle to keep quiet and she reluctantly did so, eyes still wide. She wanted to yell obscenities at the nurse from the pain that burned through her veins, but she couldn't be nasty with her. Something shiny suddenly glinted in the nurse's hand. Cold fear turned Michelle's face pale but she couldn't stop the nurse and her restraints cut into her wrists as the needle dug deep into Michelle's neck. She thrashed her neck and the needle broke off in her skin as yet another scream broke the stillness. The veins in her neck were pronounced more than ever now and blood dripped from her wrists. The nurse hurried out of the room just as hatred flowed into Michelle's eyes. She relaxed a little and the veins in her neck became a little less pronounced and she started to look around. She was a prisoner...
Lancelot suddenly appeared in her doorway and a demonic kind of hatred jumped up in her. Why was she so angry at him? She tried to suppress the feeling as she looked down, wrists still tied to the bed and bleeding. He placed a rose beside her table and greeted her. She remained silent for fear of what her mind told her to say to him. She couldn't speak her own words and suddenly a wave of words blurted from her mouth without being her own, a loud scream aimed right at him,
"I hate you!! Just go away!! Leave me alone and burn in hell!!!"
Right after saying this her eyes went wide and tears fell from her eyes, making her cheeks wet with sadness. Her eyes pleaded with him and she dearly hoped he could see that she hadn't meant to say those words and that she didn't mean them either...
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 14, 2012 10:23:45 GMT -5
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Lancelot saw Michelle's eyes burning into his soul, evil... Scary he ignored it at first he saw her wrists were bleeding and calmly he took a cloth and wiped of the blood, when he finished he walked back to where he stood before, suddenly Michelle yelled at him...
"I hate you!! Just go away!! Leave me alone and burn in hell!!!"(s)
The words echoed through the room, down the hallway and back to him. His heart broke in half, he never felt pain like this before. His chest literally started to ache. His face was still calm and expressionless. But inside he was dying, tears were burning from deep inside. His heart sore and his mind telling him to leave, but he couldn't. He stood there petrified, he absently crossed his arms over his chest and suddenly Michelle burst into tears, he wanted to hold her in his arms. Tight and never let her go. But the sudden outburst gave him a warning not to... He didn't say a word. Still standing there, looking down at her. She didn't look like the Michelle he knew. His legs started to feel like jelly when her eyes started to burn into his soul again, but he stood his ground. Wanting to see her reaction to what was happening inside her. In his mind he wanted to cut his heart out and just die, he could not live with the guilt of being the one who cursed Michelle with this entity. Standing... Waiting... Listening...
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Post by Whisper on Nov 14, 2012 11:04:33 GMT -5
Lance crossed his arms after Michelle said those harsh words to him but Michelle realized with a start that she felt absolutely no remorse. Shock was evident on her face and all her features went pale. He took a cloth and wiped the blood from her wrists and she looked straight into his eyes. Why was she tied up? This suddenly occurred to her and she remembered a few months ago when Lance had also ted her up. She also remembered the reason but she had to ask,
"Why am I restrained? Why does everything hurt? Why do I feel like I'm on fire? Lancelot what did you do to me?!"
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 14, 2012 11:18:15 GMT -5
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Lancelot stayed silent when Michelle started to ask him why and the nurse suddenly appeared again, she injected a fluid into the drip that would make Michelle calm down and sleep. Lancelot stood still until Michelle's eyes closed and she was asleep. He sank down into the chair, tears appearing out of nowhere, he let his head hang and rest on his hands supported by his elbows on his legs. The words Michelle said still rang in his ears, but it wasn't she who said it, but it still hurt... A lot. He then thought of what he was going to tell Michelle when she woke up. With more questions.
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Post by Whisper on Nov 14, 2012 12:15:18 GMT -5
The nurse came back in and Michelle was immediately defensive, but yet again she couldn't stop her. Lancelot only stood there watching as the nurse injected the calming fluids into her drip. She wanted to rip the iv from her arm but was powerless against the restraints. She looked at Lance with tears in her eyes, feeling more betrayed than ever. She wished she could tell him what her heart really wanted to tell him but the sedatives were already kicking in. Her eyes became heavy and she thought she could feel the fluids within her veins. A sudden pain radiated within her abdomen but she couldn't react in any way. Her eyes went wide as she slowly sank backwards, sagging into the bed with worry etched into her eyes. Her tummy was hurting really bad. Her baby was in shock from all of the sedatives and foreign fluids within her, but now she could do nothing. Her eyes fell closed with a silent scream in her throat and unbearable pain in her abdomen and within every vein she possessed...
A week passed in which the hospital kept Michelle in a coma. Nightmares plagued her dreams constantly and she thrashed about every few minutes for the entire time of her stay at the hospital. She was in a constant fever and there were new machines connected to monitor her baby but either way the news was grave. The toxin, as the doctors had described the poison in her system, was not only causing Michelle pain but her baby as well. The doctors were debating whether to bring Michelle out of her coma or not...
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 14, 2012 12:36:00 GMT -5
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Lancelot felt cold... Like a sadistic person would... No like his father would, no heart. Watching your loved one's in pain, nearly dying in front of you. He was walking past a mirror in the hallway on the way to the Cafeteria, stopping in his tracks and he saw what he didn't want to see. His father staring right back at him, mimicking his every move. Lancelot rubbed his eyes and his own reflection was back... A week went by and he was next to Michelle everyday, every minute hoping the doctors would get her back to normal. He got a coffee still early in the morning, 5am the clock said. He yawned and drank his coffee. Seeing a sweet stuffed animal he might want to give to Michelle as she woke up. He then got the bear and made his way back to her room, flowers almost everywhere.
He bought her almost everyday flowers and cards. The doctor was busy examining Michelle's condition and then gestured Lancelot closer, he walked over to the doctor and the doctor said to him that they can bring Michelle out of the coma, and that she will be in very much less pain than she was, or they can keep her in the coma and she will not likely be able to wake up again. What kind of question is that. Lancelot agreed to the first option and the doctor scheduled her "Resurrection" at 7am. Lancelot was excited to see Michelle's sweet smile again, when suddenly her words ran through his mind again, he pushed it away.
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Post by Whisper on Nov 14, 2012 13:33:45 GMT -5
Darkness... It was all around her. It was in her. She couldn't hide from it, she couldn't make it go away. Nightmares hounded her every sleeping moment and even though she was under she couldn't get a moment of rest. She felt exhausted when suddenly something pulled at her mind. She felt as if she were floating back up to the surface and soon she could hear voices around her. A very bright light was shining through her eyes lids and she squinted against it. Her will to live was the only thing that caused her to open her eyes and instantly her massive pupils dilated at the amount of light in the room,
"Please close the blinds..."
She mumbled the words, sure that she would go blind if she stared at the light much longer. She felt drowsy and exceptionally tired...
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 14, 2012 13:47:29 GMT -5
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Lancelot almost started to cry when he saw Michelle's beautiful green eyes again. She squinted and asked them to close the blinds, but they weren't even open yet. Lancelot noticed the hallway light was on and the hallway blinds were open. He closed them and turned the light of, it wasn't very dark but it will do. The doctors left and Lancelot sat down next to Michelle. He could see she was in pain, and for some reason he felt she needed the freedom, he undid her restraints. He then sat back down, saying I'm trusting you, not to take out the stuff. He let a slide softly over her tummy and felt a slight movement, a tear ran down his cheek and he looked to the ground and saw it splash a tiny puddle on the ground. His hand was still bandaged, and he then let the hand on her tummy cross with his bandaged hand and he rested his head at the edge of the bed still looking at the ground. Why did he have tears all the sudden in his eyes? "Michelle... I... Don't... i don't know how to start this, but I am sorry for everything that happened, all the pain I caused... All the torture you went through... I broke my promise..." He wondered if she could hear him and he went silent...
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Post by Whisper on Nov 14, 2012 14:30:35 GMT -5
The bright light faded a little and Michelle finally opened her eyes, fluttering at first and then focusing on all the flowers and the teddy bear that stared at her. Confusion filled her at first but soon enough everything made sense. When she turned around Lancelot sat before her and she tried to smile but failed miserably. His eyes looked swollen and had dark circles around them. No doubt he'd been here the whole time. How long had she been out? Her brows furrowed. Lance undid her restraints and her wrists ached but she didn't move from that position. Weakness greeted her like an old friend and by now the pain the haunted her veins was something she was used to.
Lancelot's hand softly slid over her tummy and she cringed at his touch and now lifted her sore arm to push his arm away. A tear slid from his eyes and she looked away. She heard his words about being sorry but they floated by her as if it had been a dream. She didn't register a word and spoke,
"How long has it been? How long was I out?"
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 14, 2012 14:48:25 GMT -5
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Lancelot's word felt empty toward Michelle and she pushed his arm away, he didn't look up until she started to speak and he looked at her, seeing her eyes filtered with pain, he wished he could take it away. He tried to reach out to touch her cheek but scared her might hurt again, she then asked him how long she was out.
"Almost a week now... How are you feeling? Is the pain very bad? I'm sorry if I hurt you..." He pointed to her tummy, with his bandaged arm, cringing when he moved his finger, he smiled at her trying to be strong.
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Post by Whisper on Nov 14, 2012 14:59:10 GMT -5
Michelle's eyes found Lance's as he told her she'd been out for a whole week. Her breathing was shallow and her entire body was on fire. She'd only pushed his hand away because of the pain but in truth she longed for his touch. He also asked if the pain was bad and said he was sorry for hurting her. She struggled to sit up, cringing and giving up half way. She sighed and said,
"I'd like to think the pain is better but I'm only used to it by now..."
She suddenly noticed his bandaged hand and asked,
"What happened?"
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 14, 2012 15:05:53 GMT -5
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Lancelot didn't want to lie to her and he also didn't want to tell her the truth. But he decided he wasn't going to keep this a secret from her and he manned up and sat up straight pulled the chair closer and he started to tell her what happened. "Well the day I brought you here, I felt everything was my fault, which it is... But I felt so bad I had to step outside for a moment and when I couldn't control my anger at myself I... I ... I bashed my fist through Blackcurrant's window. But it's nothing to worry about, it will heal soon. Is there anything I can do for you?"
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Post by Whisper on Nov 14, 2012 15:10:19 GMT -5
Lancelot moved closer and Michelle knew a serious story would follow... She looked over at him with half droopy but interested eyes and reached her hand out to softly stroke the hair from his eyes. He told her about how he lost control and she cronged at the thought of him hurting himself. She looked at his hand then remembered he'd be fine. He was a werewolf, wasn't he? That meant he would heal fast. He then asked if she needed anything and she struggled around again,
"I need to go home... Please take me home Lance. These people aren't making anything better... The pain never once stopped. I just wanna go home..."
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 14, 2012 15:24:54 GMT -5
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Lancelot walked out of the room when she said she wanted to go home and he found the doctor, and he closed the door to Michelle's room and he started to talk with the doctor the doctor first protested but then Lancelot threatened him by exposing his teeth and giving a very low growl, he knew Michelle couldn't see any of it because the blinds were closed. He grabbed the doctor by the collar and he agreed, letting the man go and then he dusted his hands of, his sore hand aching. He then returned back to Michelle's room, smiling as he entered and said. "We can go home... Isn't that great?' The nurse brought in a wheelchair, Lancelot gave her a stare and she left the wheelchair and exited the room, taking it to Michelle's bedside. He heard the nurse starting to whisper about him to the doctor and he picked Michelle up, very carefully, maybe hurting her. Handing her the teddy bear and grabbing her bags and stuff, pulling the IV from her hand and grabbed a bandage from the emergency kit in the cupboard and put it on her hand, he then started to make his way to the car, opening the door he lifted her and out her inside Blackcurrant the window on the driver's side still broken. He got all the bags threw it into the car and he got into the car and started to drive away.
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