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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 15, 2007 21:23:20 GMT
I make my way over to the window, sitting on the ledge, legs hanging over the side,"Don't worry okay?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 15, 2007 21:26:06 GMT
I glance at her, then quickly back at the other side of the room, fists immediately clenching slightly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 15, 2007 21:27:54 GMT
I bite my lip slightly, knowing how hard he'd take it, but slowly climb up on the roof.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 15, 2007 21:31:46 GMT
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Get her back inside. "Suicide is like the ultimate...fuck you..." "ERIN!" "Did she make a soft little splatting noise when she hit the ground?" "There was nothing you could have done, nothing..." I force myself to lie back down, facing on my side away from the window.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 15, 2007 21:37:50 GMT
"You'll be okay." I mutter laying on my back, staring up at the sky. He needs to know that I won't jump.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 15, 2007 21:39:50 GMT
After only a moment or so, I sit back up again, sitting on the edge of the bed, knowing it'd be pointless to try and sleep when I knew she was out there and high up and...I quickly stop myself from thinking about it.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 15, 2007 21:45:51 GMT
I stay up there for a moment, sorting though my thoughts, Mum and Da's faces flying through my mind, Charlie and Jack's voices in my head. Come on, up on the roof, like we use to. She's like a bloody monkey, always in a tree or on a rooftop.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 15, 2007 21:51:07 GMT
I get up after a moment, biting my lip and half walking over to the window, then changing my mind and sitting back down again.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 15, 2007 21:57:02 GMT
I climb back in after a moment, going and sitting down next to him, not saying anything, but taking his hand.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 15, 2007 21:59:54 GMT
I don't say anything either, but keep hold of her hand, very interested in the floor.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 15, 2007 22:05:14 GMT
"Thank you." I say quietly after a moment,"I know how hard that must have been."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 15, 2007 22:06:12 GMT
I half-shrug.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 15, 2007 22:07:42 GMT
I lean over kissing him lightly on the cheek then rest my head on his shoulder.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 15, 2007 22:09:43 GMT
I wrap an arm round her, resting my head lightly on top of hers for a moment.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 15, 2007 22:30:21 GMT
"You can go back to bed if you want," I mutter quietly.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 15, 2007 22:33:24 GMT
I shrug slightly, "Not that bothered about sleep anymore."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 15, 2007 22:37:02 GMT
"Not like I could go back to sleep either."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 15, 2007 22:38:24 GMT
"Didn't think you would be."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 15, 2007 22:47:03 GMT
"Great, I'm wide awake." I mutter.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 15, 2007 22:49:01 GMT
"What time is it again?" I ask.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 15, 2007 23:20:23 GMT
I glance over at the clock,"Three."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 16, 2007 15:05:56 GMT
"Fuck." I mumble.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 16, 2007 15:17:19 GMT
"Go back to sleep then,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 16, 2007 15:21:29 GMT
I shake my head, "I'm not that bothered."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 16, 2007 15:31:51 GMT
"If you don't go back to sleep now, you'll be even more irritable in the morning."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 16, 2007 15:34:21 GMT
"I didn't think that was possible."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 16, 2007 16:23:52 GMT
"You really want to see and find out?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 16, 2007 16:27:57 GMT
"No, not particularly."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 16, 2007 16:33:54 GMT
"Go to sleep then, you don't have to worry about me."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 16, 2007 16:36:06 GMT
"Sure you're gonna be okay?"
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