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Post by em on Jan 23, 2012 20:16:55 GMT -5
A tall brown head guy was brought in last night. He was hooked up to fluids since he could not keep anything down. He was going through cancer treatments. He thought he just caught a bug until he started to vomit blood.
He was at his parents house and his sister and nurse had brought him in even though he had fought them tooth and nail. He was running a high temp. He was laying in the bed and had his blue eyes since he was resting. He did not know someone was watching him until he heard the shoes on the floor.
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Post by Victoria Ginger LeMaster on Jan 23, 2012 21:03:50 GMT -5
Victoria's worry had peeked when she found her brother puking up blood. He didn't want to come here but she forced him to. She didn't give him a choice in the matter. Why was her family always so freaking stubborn? She sighed and made her way up from the hospital lobby. She hated hospitals. They always made her feel queasy and had a lingering sence of ill rest about them. She ran her hand threw her blond hair and shook it out. She had to get something else in her head. She searched her mind for something to distract her from the surroundings. Williams face came to her mind. She felt a small smirk tugging at the corner of her lips
William Anderson. What a sweet guy. She had met him late in a bar. They had their fun, talk ed and joked around and spent the last remaining hours of the night together. They still kept in contact with each other. He had met her baby sister, Kylie-the child was the only one she wanted to meet Will until she was sure everyone else wouldn't freak. Kylie loved him. Well, she loved the fact that he had taken over the pet store and she could now pet the cats without that old woman barking at her.
Victoria's body had found it's way back to Emmett's room. She leaned on the door and sighed. She watched her brother for a second. She didn't want to wake him up if he was resting. She exhaled and moved into the room. She slid into the chair beside him and took his hand.
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Post by em on Jan 23, 2012 21:22:31 GMT -5
Em opened his blue eyes to see his sister there. He sighed. "What is happening to me, Tori?" he asked her as he was weak. "I don't want to die." he said to her. "I have not even talked to father besides when you guys came into the Three Broomsticks." he said to her as he stopped to breath since he basically said it in one breath.
He looked back over to her. "Have you told Father?" he asked her. He did not know if it would hurt to know or not. "There is something on your mind, Tori." he said as he noticed she was not there.
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Post by Victoria Ginger LeMaster on Jan 24, 2012 22:29:53 GMT -5
Victoria ran her thumb across the back of his hand and squeezed his fingers. She shook her head and sighed. She didn't want to answer his next few questions. Her chest was hurting just seeing him sitting there. How do you say Karma is a bitch with out sounding like one? Any answer would be good at this point but that was the only one she had scrambling around. She bent forward and kissed his forehead before she sat back.
" No, I haven't told him yet. " She said. She didn't plan to tell Jagger much. He always had his nose buried in paper work or something. Her father was pulling back ever since their little chat at The Three Broomsticks. She gave him a tiny smile. What was on her mind wasn't appropriate for bed side chatter. " Just some of the stuff that is going on at school is taking a toll on me. School work, homework, usual teenaged drama. " She said. That was partly the truth.
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Post by em on Jan 25, 2012 9:44:20 GMT -5
Em nodded his head with a sigh. "I am sorry I left tori." he said to her. "I did mean to hurt anyone but I knew that father was not proud of me." he said to her. " I should have given into father's demands and stayed at the house like a good son." he said before his meds took effect and he drifted to sleep. He finally was able to sleep without getting sick.
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Post by Victoria Ginger LeMaster on Feb 6, 2012 14:31:45 GMT -5
Victoria staired at him as if he had smacked her. She didn't want to hear her brother talking like that. " Em, don't talk like that. " She pleaded. Yeah, it was hell living with that hanging over her head. but she didn't want to hear it from him. Not from one of the few people she cared about. " If you and Daddy hadn't fought... " her voice trailed off when she heard sotf snoring. Victoria bent over and kissed his forehead before standing up and moving to the window. She perched on the ledge and turned her head to the window. Songs started running through her head. She tipped her head back on the plaster wall and let her mind drift off.
She didn't want to wake Emmett up but the doctors were coming in. Rather he see her smiling face then their tired ones. She crept over to Emmett and started to nudge his hand. " Em, wake up. Hey, starshine, up and at'em. " She said. She poked his cheek a couple times.
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Post by em on Mar 13, 2012 8:53:08 GMT -5
Em opened his eyes as the doctors came up to him and started to take his vitals. "You are one lucky guy, Mr. LeMaster." he said to him as he check to make sure that his fliuds were still going. "Your body is still fighting an infection. " he said to him as he looked over at victoria. "Are you his wife?" he asked her. Em shook his head. "She is my sister." he said to her with a a sigh.
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