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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 9, 2007 19:13:18 GMT
Ian had maganged to apparate us away from Gin, we were safe....for now at least. I bite my lip trying not to put pressure on my leg. "Where are we?" I ask Ian.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 9, 2007 19:15:09 GMT
"Leaky Cauldron. Claire and Matt's room. They're not here by the looks of it," I mutter, glancing around then helping her into a chair.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 9, 2007 19:17:39 GMT
I sit down gently,"We got really lucky Tony came along." I mutter.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 9, 2007 19:18:59 GMT
"Yeah," I say, "Look, are you okay to stay here on your own, for...I don't know how long. Just for a while, okay?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 9, 2007 19:21:02 GMT
"You are in no condition to be moving around." I say grabbing his arm.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 9, 2007 19:22:11 GMT
"You think the other Heightington has any chance on his own? He saved our lives...isn't the slightest bit...we can't just leave him there."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 9, 2007 19:25:49 GMT
"And we can't go back." I agrue,"Ian it's too risky, I'm sure he'll be fine."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 9, 2007 19:27:28 GMT
"Maddie, I'm not a complete coward and I'm not completely pathetic...he needs help. We can't just sit here."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 9, 2007 19:28:50 GMT
"I'm not saying you are, Ian, your hurt...we're hurt we're of no use to him."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 9, 2007 19:34:21 GMT
"I'm not hurt. I'm fine. We can't just let him..." I stop, knowing I was fighting a losing battle.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 9, 2007 19:36:22 GMT
"Ian, there is nothing more we can do." I say,"I'm sorry, but I am not letting you go." I say pulling him down.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 9, 2007 19:38:33 GMT
I mutter something incoherent, sitting down next to her, running a hand through my hair, then quickly lowering it again as I remember the blood still there from the forest.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 9, 2007 19:42:49 GMT
"I'm sorry Ian, I know you want to help him but there's really nothing else we can do."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 9, 2007 19:45:14 GMT
"He saved our fucking lives." I mutter.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 9, 2007 19:53:52 GMT
"I know, and I'm gratful for that." I say, taking his hand."But we can't do anything, not in the condition we're in."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 9, 2007 19:56:10 GMT
"An extra target. An extra target is confusing...with a higher sucess rate..." I argue, head pounding so I could hardly think straight.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 9, 2007 20:01:34 GMT
I look at him concerndly,"Ian, you okay?" I ask putting my the back of my hand on his forehead.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 9, 2007 20:03:34 GMT
I nod shakily, getting up and heading through to the bathroom, attempting to wash Watkins' blood of my hands and arms, splashing my face with cold water.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 9, 2007 20:04:50 GMT
I move over to the couch, rolling my jean leg up, seeing a cut running down my leg."Bugger," I mutter.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 9, 2007 20:09:19 GMT
It get's easier. With every kill, you're one step closer to being completely numb. And when you're numb, you're invincible...it's a great feeling, Ian. It's fucking brilliant. I laugh bitterly as Rowan's voice pops into my head from nowhere, "You were an idiot, little brother." I mutter quietly, pausing a minute, leaning on the sink.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 9, 2007 20:13:26 GMT
I mangage to heal my leg when theres a sharp shooting pain in my back. I gasp slightly, biting down on my tongue so not to scream.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 9, 2007 20:14:54 GMT
I head back through to the other room, watching her heal her leg, "How bad is it? The pain, I mean."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 9, 2007 20:19:47 GMT
"Not to bad." I manage to say."How about you?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 9, 2007 20:21:51 GMT
"Doesn't hurt at all." I mutter.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 9, 2007 20:25:26 GMT
"Still, come here, I wanna make sure."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 9, 2007 20:27:06 GMT
I sigh slightly, walking over to her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 9, 2007 20:30:24 GMT
"Sit." I say patting the spot next to me.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 9, 2007 20:34:41 GMT
I sit next to her, not having the will to argue.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 9, 2007 20:43:12 GMT
I look at the burn on his side,"This hurt?" I ask putting pressure on it.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 9, 2007 20:44:18 GMT
"Ah fuck...yes."
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