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Post by fireeyes on Sept 8, 2007 19:51:31 GMT
i wake up and i cant move anything"whats happening to me"i yell,but dont see anyone around"hay is there anyone here"i yell
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Post by Angel Simons on Sept 8, 2007 19:53:00 GMT
"Maybe I might be... If I can be bothered to help you," Angel smirked, walking up behind his bed.
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Post by fireeyes on Sept 8, 2007 19:55:13 GMT
"owww im in so much pain"i say to myself"what happend"i asked myself,i look around and see my arm torn to peaces,my eyes widen at the site of it.
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Post by fireeyes on Sept 8, 2007 19:56:15 GMT
"who are you"i asked
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Post by Angel Simons on Sept 8, 2007 19:58:19 GMT
"Angel Simons/Miller. Don't let the name fool you. It may cost you your life," she said, a sly smile on her face. "And who might you be?"
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Post by fireeyes on Sept 8, 2007 19:59:40 GMT
"im shadow ghost,my name says it all"i said
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Post by Angel Simons on Sept 8, 2007 20:02:04 GMT
"Hm... I've met a lot of ghosts in my time. Why should I help you out of all of them?" She asked, raising an eyebrow, the sly smile still on her face. She walked around and sat on the edge of his bed.
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Post by fireeyes on Sept 8, 2007 20:05:46 GMT
"im in pain"i cryed"and i think im paralized"i cryed
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Post by Angel Simons on Sept 8, 2007 20:06:19 GMT
"Crying is getting you no where," Angel hissed. "Now why should I help you and not the others. What makes you stand out?"
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Post by fireeyes on Sept 8, 2007 20:09:27 GMT
"fine dont help me i guss im just going to die from bleeding to death"i said slowly closing my eyes.
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Post by Angel Simons on Sept 8, 2007 20:10:43 GMT
"As much as that would amuse me, I think you got a bit of spirit. You didn't beg like the others. That's what makes you stand out. I'll help you," she said, sighing. She didn't want to do anything nice, but, she knew she had to.
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Post by fireeyes on Sept 8, 2007 20:11:35 GMT
"................................"
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Post by Angel Simons on Sept 8, 2007 20:13:34 GMT
"We have to clean the wounds off, then I can help you properly. Can you stand?" Angel asked softly.
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Post by fireeyes on Sept 8, 2007 20:15:49 GMT
"i cant move my legs"i said
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Post by Angel Simons on Sept 8, 2007 20:17:10 GMT
"Do I have to carry you?" Angel asked, wide eyed, even though she knew she probably could.
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Post by fireeyes on Sept 8, 2007 20:19:54 GMT
"no im going to make my limp body get and stand"i said picking myself up off the bed.
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Post by Angel Simons on Sept 8, 2007 20:21:55 GMT
Angel sighed, shaking her head. "You can't move your legs. Come on," she said softly, standing up. "Put your arm around my shoulders and lean on me as much as you can."
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Post by fireeyes on Sept 8, 2007 20:23:59 GMT
"fine ok i will"i sneered
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Post by Angel Simons on Sept 8, 2007 20:25:54 GMT
"I could just leave you here to die," Angel warned, glaring at him. "You be thankful I'm doing this for you. It's not often. And the only reason you can actually touch me or I can see you is because I was murdered but came back. To me you're exactly like a human, just to get things straight."
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Post by fireeyes on Sept 8, 2007 20:31:13 GMT
"keep in mind i was murdered to this is what happend to me because i whent to the dark side"i said
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Post by Angel Simons on Sept 8, 2007 20:33:46 GMT
"I was murdered because my best girl friend wanted to kill me. No real reason. Just because I was there and she was in the mood for killing someone," she sighed, sad for it, and actually showing it. "But that's in the past now. It's over. I'm here now, but my husband isn't. Oh, I'm rambling again. Put your arm around my shoulders, now."
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Post by fireeyes on Sept 8, 2007 20:34:52 GMT
"ok"i said
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Post by Angel Simons on Sept 8, 2007 20:36:19 GMT
"Now come on. Towards the bathroom we go!" Angel sang. "To wash the blood!"
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Post by fireeyes on Sept 8, 2007 20:38:32 GMT
"ok i said"i said as i left a blood trail behind me
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Post by Angel Simons on Sept 8, 2007 20:42:50 GMT
"Sit down somewhere," Angel said, pointing in a random direction. She walked over to the sink and got some water on a bit of material. She walked back over. "Where first?"
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Post by fireeyes on Sept 8, 2007 20:44:23 GMT
"on my arm peaz it looks bad"i said
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Post by Angel Simons on Sept 8, 2007 20:50:30 GMT
She nodded, staying silent, and cleaning some of the blood off of his arm. "I'm sorry if it hurts," she said softly, feeling more like her old self.
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Post by fireeyes on Sept 8, 2007 20:54:30 GMT
"its ok it stings only were the deep parts are" i said"owwww,i think there something stuck in my arm"i said.
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Post by Angel Simons on Sept 8, 2007 21:01:54 GMT
"Would you like me to look or you?" She asked softly, having cleaned up most of the blood.
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Post by fireeyes on Sept 8, 2007 21:04:47 GMT
"get me some pliers plese and i ill pull it out,but could you sow it up for me" i asked?
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