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Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 23, 2007 18:37:56 GMT
Dammit, dammit, dammit.... I can't fucking apparate!
I bite my lip hard, looking anxiously at Ian. You need to get him help before he bleeds to death, and Maddie's not totally with you... what do you do now?
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 18:43:48 GMT
You need to move! You need to get him help or he will die!
I manage to get back onto my feet and look from Arden, to Ian, to Alex's room.
Now what? I glance at her, helplessly, not sure what to do.
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Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 23, 2007 18:54:09 GMT
I let out a sigh of relief as Maddie gets up and finally seems to be tracking.
"All right... um... can you apparate with him to Mungo's? I'll take care of Alex," I say quickly, glancing in the direction of the crying and also getting to my feet.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 19:01:40 GMT
I open my mouth, but no sound comes out. Seems like my brain still wasn't working.
I look back at Ian, not sure if I wanted to go with him. You just don't want to be there if he dies. I look back at Arden, not sure what to do.
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Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 23, 2007 19:13:58 GMT
I sigh, the relief disappearing about as quickly as it came.
"Maddie, he needs help and I can't do anything," I say, nearly yelling as I glance at Ian and have a hard time believing he's still with us. "You have to get him help so get the hell out of here!"
It occurs to me that yelling is perhaps not very helpful, but I really don't want to lose another friend and I'm too scared to calm down again.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 19:24:22 GMT
I take a step back, breaking away from the fear and self doubt. Come one Speare, move, move!
"Ian," I mutter, trying to haul him to his feet."Come on Tiger."
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Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 23, 2007 19:26:40 GMT
The relief comes back and I nod, trying to help her get him up.
Good... he'll be all right now. Has to be all right. The fucking moron, how could he?
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 19:30:22 GMT
Don't give up on me. I think as I manage to get him to his feet."Ready?" I ask quietly, not sure if I was talking to her, him, or myself.
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Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 23, 2007 19:36:45 GMT
I nod, though I'm not sure why she'd be talking to me. "Good luck," I say, then wish I hadn't. I let go of him and back up a bit, wanting to see them apparate away before I go see to Alex.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 19:39:50 GMT
"Thank you." I whisper quietly,"Thank you."
I glance down at the hall once last time, wishing I could see Alex but knowing there was no time. you need to go. Now.
I close my eyes, getting ready to apparate.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 19:42:27 GMT
[ooc-buhdedibuhdedibuhbuhbuh! new thread?]
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 19:47:54 GMT
[ooc-yuppyupp! to St. Mungo's!]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 19:49:10 GMT
[ooc-woot! ^^ you makey?]
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 19:51:36 GMT
[ooc-*nods* If I must. lol]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 19:57:03 GMT
[ooc-shush.  ] |
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 19:59:49 GMT
[ooc-  ] |
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