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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 4, 2007 18:47:56 GMT
"I hate being in here." I mutter.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 4, 2007 18:49:01 GMT
"I can tell. You'll be out soon though."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 4, 2007 18:55:56 GMT
I nod. And back under house arrest. The three of them are never gonna let me out of their sight now..
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 4, 2007 18:58:47 GMT
"You will be out soon, won't you?" I ask, realising it didn't make much sense to have said without actually knowing if she would be or not.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 4, 2007 19:01:23 GMT
I sit up a bit,"Poppy?!" no response."Oi! Evil nurse lady!"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 4, 2007 19:02:57 GMT
"Might respond if you didn't call her that."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 4, 2007 19:09:39 GMT
"What? The first one or the second one? 'Cos she should respond seeing as it's her name!"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 4, 2007 19:12:10 GMT
"I meant the second one. But whichever."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 4, 2007 19:16:13 GMT
I trace a circle on the blanket with my forefinger, trying to keep calm."I really just want to get out of here." I mutter quietly.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 4, 2007 19:17:33 GMT
"You're in here to get better remember?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 4, 2007 19:23:57 GMT
"I am better, it's not as if i'm deathly ill or dying, I've got a couple cuts that's all." Going down the hall...opening the door...No stop it.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 4, 2007 19:24:52 GMT
"So you won't be in here long then, will you?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 4, 2007 19:35:50 GMT
The screaming..blood...Maddie stop it! I grip the bedsheets slightly, without meaning to. I nod,"Yeah, I guess."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 4, 2007 19:39:37 GMT
"What's up?" I ask, noticing her fist clench around the sheet.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 4, 2007 19:49:33 GMT
I shake my head, trying to stop the memory."Nothing...just..nothing. Don't worry about it."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 4, 2007 19:51:27 GMT
I raise an eyebrow, knowing it obviously wasn't nothing, but don't press it.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 4, 2007 19:53:51 GMT
"What did I say about that stupid eyebrow thing?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 4, 2007 19:55:42 GMT
"Don't do it?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 4, 2007 19:58:34 GMT
"And what did you just do?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 4, 2007 20:02:04 GMT
"The eyebrow thing."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 4, 2007 20:11:42 GMT
"Shame on you." I laugh throwing the pillow at him.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 4, 2007 20:13:54 GMT
"What happened to self control?" I laugh, throwing it back at her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 4, 2007 20:17:09 GMT
"It was a lie." I laugh.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 4, 2007 20:19:02 GMT
"Harsh. Lies are evil."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 4, 2007 20:25:36 GMT
"Yeah, well this one was for a good cause."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 4, 2007 20:28:42 GMT
"And what good cause was that?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 4, 2007 20:31:59 GMT
"Cos I wanted to hit you?" I laugh.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 4, 2007 20:35:42 GMT
"That's cruel."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 4, 2007 20:39:15 GMT
"Yeah, well lots of things are cruel." I laugh,"Me being stuck in here, Charlie scarring me by telling me the birds-and-bees speech when I was ten years old, Remus making me study and pay attention in class, and you getting hit with pillows."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 4, 2007 20:40:53 GMT
"Maybe life's just cruel."
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