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Jun 29, 2010 07:16PM
"Yes, I though you cared for me and you were about to kill yourself with out thinking about me" she frowned
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Midna wrapped her arms around him, "Tell me one thing, do you even care about me at all? I want the truth" she cried
Midna smiled, "Are you going to leave, or is their a change that you stay here with me" she asked
Drake wiped the blood from his face
Drake wiped the blood from his face
Lynx wrote: "Adam Gontier (is my hero) wrote: "((ok Now I gtg will be on tomorrow sorry :/))He leaned his head on her shoulder. He suddenly went limp again and passed out. The Butler ruined his life."
..."
James woke up two weeks later. The blacking out instances were annoying him. He lay there weakly. It was hard to respond. He couldn't even sit up.
"Thanks" Drake said as he took hand and stood up.
"Thank you" Midna said as she hugged him tightly
"Thank you" Midna said as she hugged him tightly
"Why don't we head back insided and get something to eat" she suggested
Adam Gontier (is my hero) wrote: "Lynx wrote: "Adam Gontier (is my hero) wrote: "((ok Now I gtg will be on tomorrow sorry :/))He leaned his head on her shoulder. He suddenly went limp again and passed out. The Butler ruined his..."
Cassandra glanced at him and saw he was awake. "How are you feeling?" She asked gently.
She nodded and took his hand, as she walked with him to the house
Midna lead him into the kitchen, she made him seat down. "I'm cooking, so what do you want to eat" she asked with a smile
Lynx wrote: "Adam Gontier (is my hero) wrote: "Lynx wrote: "Adam Gontier (is my hero) wrote: "((ok Now I gtg will be on tomorrow sorry :/))He leaned his head on her shoulder. He suddenly went limp again ..."
"W-weaker than before..." he moaned. he wanted to see he kept forgetting he was blind.
"You need to." Cassandra said firmly. "you haven't eaten in 3 and a half weeks. You need to eat. What do you want? If you don't decide, I will for you."((g2g))
He kissed her cheek, he was carefully not to get blood on her
"Let's head inside" He smiled
He walked along side her, "Since your living here, I want you to know that if you disagree with something just tell me" He said
(Yeah, hold on a sec)
He nodded as he opened the door for her
He nodded as he opened the door for her
(np)
"Your welcome" He said as he closed the door behind him.
"Your welcome" He said as he closed the door behind him.
"What do want to do today" he asked her
"Alright, i'll make us some omlete" She smile as she got the stuff she need to make omletes
"How do you like your room" He asked
"How do you like your room" He asked
"Are you sure, cause if you didn't like the color I could get it changed" He said
"Alright, but if you change your mind all you have to do is tell me" He said as he wrapped his arm around her
He kissed the top of her head as he hugged her
He smiled
"An omlete. It's eggs that are whisped then cooked then folded over. You can also cook things inside omlete like ham, vegs, and even hash browns" she told him
"An omlete. It's eggs that are whisped then cooked then folded over. You can also cook things inside omlete like ham, vegs, and even hash browns" she told him
Adam Gontier (is my hero) wrote: ""I-I don't have an appatite." he said in a shaky voice.""You need to eat. I don't want you to... die..." She whispered. "Please. You need to eat."
"I love you too, Ella" he said softly
Lynx wrote: "Adam Gontier (is my hero) wrote: ""I-I don't have an appatite." he said in a shaky voice.""You need to eat. I don't want you to... die..." She whispered. "Please. You need to eat.""
He looked toward her voice. "I-I guess I will..." he said. He was feeling sick. He laid down again gripping his stomach. He hadn't eaten since he had been taken with his sister.
"I-I don't know..." he said tiredly. He was still shaking in pain. "I-I don't know.." he said again in a voice that was sad.
He lay there scared to be alone.. He was panting and shaking in pain. He wanted to leave this place.
Cassandra got some bread, spread some blackberry jam on it then grabbed a cup of milk, and took it to him. "Here." She gently handed him the bread.
He took the bread and took a bite.. It was hard to eat. He then set it down and tried breathing slowly. "I-I feel really hot.." he said weakly.
Cassandra rested a hand on his forehead. "You are a little warm... why don't you try drinking something?" She handed him the glass of milk
He nodded weakly and laid there.. It was hard to sleep, the pain was too much. Would his life end like this now? Would he die?



