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Post by Amayasama on Oct 26, 2009 15:55:10 GMT -5
((XD Wow Mimi, can you see her as a gym teacher or somethin with authority? x.x Whoa mama!))
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 26, 2009 16:04:14 GMT -5
((LOL Coach Mimi ...I can see it now
Mimi: *to random player* Drop and give me 65!
Random Player: Isn't it usually 50?
Mimi: Don't question my authority! Dx
Random Player: *does as told* T^T ))
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Post by Amayasama on Oct 26, 2009 16:10:42 GMT -5
((XDDDDDD Poor Player!))
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 27, 2009 18:23:46 GMT -5
Moira groaned, slipping back into consciousness briefly. “Oh God…Izaak….” She whimpered…”I want Izaak…” Tears were streaming down her face again…both from the pain of her wounds and from her aching heart.
She could hear Mimi and Blayn talking above her head…and the shouts of doctors somewhere below…she was just barely aware of it when she felt herself being eased out of Blayn’s hands and onto a soft bed-like surface…”Izaak…please….” She moaned. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Blayn looked on anxiously as they eased the girl onto a stretcher, “Mimi…please stay with her and make sure she’s okay…I’ll wait out here.” He sat back in the middle of the street…wondering how his cousin was handling the problems back at the ship. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Mimi nodded as she followed the doctor’s and EMT’s frantically surrounding Moira…Almost blocking Moira for her view totally. “M-Ma’am… ,” spoke, or rather, stuttered a young man who was beside Mimi.
“Eh?,” spoke Mimi hurriedly..Wanting to catch up with the quickly moving stretcher that just entered the hospital.
“Here!” spoke the man quickly, blushing furiously while stuffing his jacket in Mimi’s hands.
“Oh..Th-thank you,” stammered Mimi, blushing herself as she took what the young man offered and quickly put it on. “I’ll return this! I swear! Er..What’s your name…?”
“J-James..James Crocker..I work at the information desk so I’ll be here when you leave most likely,” he added with a smile.
“I’m Mimi..Nice to meet you,” she shouted semi-looking back at him while running down the hallway to catch up with Moira’s stretcher.
James blushed and gave a shy wave good-bye to the Asian girl…The Asian girl he found extremely fascinating for some reason… -------------------------------------------------------------
The beeping of a cardiograph is what woke Moira several hours later…
She lay awake, staring at the white ceiling for the first few minutes…unsure of where she was or what had happened…or even her name…
Blinking, she looked around the small hospital room….weary, bloodshot eyes taking in the sight of her own body, her left hand bandaged and splinted with a cast over her forearm, she could feel the bandages around her middle as well…binding together her shattered ribs…
And…and her leg…she remembered something being wrong with her leg….but she couldn’t feel it…
Starting to feel frantic she sat up, accidentally jerking at the IVs in her arms in the process as she threw the blankets aside to see her leg covered in gauze. Aside from the bandages it looked fine….but, why couldn’t she feel it?
She tried to move the limb but it wouldn’t respond. Her right leg responded perfectly…but the left merely laid there as if it were no longer a part of her.
“Oh God! Ohgodohgod…No…please no…” She burst into tears…
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Post by giantblackcat on Oct 27, 2009 18:45:57 GMT -5
(OH NOOOOOOO!!))
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Post by Neon on Oct 27, 2009 18:46:13 GMT -5
((Noooo D: Paralysis? Bad for you. I honestly lol'd at the interaction with Mr. James there. Priceless. XD ))
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 28, 2009 10:46:07 GMT -5
((@yoyo: I know! It's saaaddd T^T....))
((@neon: Definitely bad T^T...and it's nice to know someone enjoyed the awkwardness of James Crocker XDDD))
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 28, 2009 16:09:25 GMT -5
Mimi gave a snort as she was woken up Moira’s panicked voice shouting “Oh God No…please..No”.
“Moira!,” cried Mimi rushing to her side, “Oh thank goodness..I thought you’d never wake up.” Mimi ended with a small whimper. That’s when Moira’s frantic words sunk into her. Mimi looked to see Moira had thrown off her covers and was frantically moving her right leg. So she found out on her own, thought Mimi solemnly. “Moira,” began Mimi softly, “I’m really sorry about your leg…The doctor’s did everything they could…but..I’m afraid it wasn’t enough…You’re femur was completely shattered…the leg nerves were disconnected somehow…I’m not sure of all the medical terms….I’m sorry…” -----------------------------------------------------------------------------
Moira stared at her best friend, biting her lowerlip as the words sunk in...
"Y-yoo mean....I'm cripple now?" The tears overflowed past her eyelids to flood down her cheeks..."Oh God..." She sobbed, burying her face in her hands. All of her hope...her joy rushing away to be lost in the dark oblivion of depression. She curled up in the bed as best she could...wanting nothing but to be able to be with Izaak right now... ---------------------------------------------------------------------
“Oh, Moira…Don’t think of it like that,” began Mimi..Tears threatening to come out of her own eyes, “…. Cripple is such a strong word… and not necessary.” Biting her lower lip and wanting to change the subject more than anything else, Mimi spoke up again. “Lemme go get Izaak…He’s right outside the hospital.” With that said, Mimi walked over to the window by Moira’s bed and leaned til her head and neck and part of her upper body was outside. “Oi! Izaak! She’s up!”
Izaak didn’t waste time to approach the window, peering in nervously. “Dammit! Why are these windows are so fucking tiny!”
“Izaak! Shh…Hospital remember!?,” snapped Mimi.
“Oh..Right..Sorry…,” he paused to gulp nervously “M-Moira?” --------------------------------------------------------------
Moira sat up the moment she heard his voice, wincing at the pain in her side…”Izaak!” She cried in heartbroken relief to see his dark eyes filling the window across the room. “Oh God, I’m so happy to see you…” She was on the verge of sobbing again…”I…I feel terrible…this whole thing is all my fault.” She shook her head; unable to say more for fear that she would break down again. She tried to climb out of bed before she remembered that her leg no longer worked…“Dammit…I hate this.” She whimpered, “Mimi, help me please…” She begged. “I want to be with him.”
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 30, 2009 18:58:25 GMT -5
Looking between Moira and Izaak, Mimi sighed. “Umm….As skinny as you are….I highly doubt you’ll fit out of that tiny window. “
“I told you it was small!,” muttered Izaak bitterly….
Mimi glared at Izaak before continuing, “ANYWAYS, first we need to get you dressed….that hospital gown just won’t do….Izaak…Look away!”
“You act as if I haven’t s-“
“LOOK AWAY!!”
“Yes’m…” After getting Moira, dressed, Mimi went to fetch a wheel chair.
“Can I look now?,” sighed the Torkon his eyes still clenched shut thanks to Mimi’s insistence… -------------------------------------------------------
Moira blushed, sitting on the edge of the bed in a pair of sweats and a loosefitting hoodie…
She looked up at Izaak’s bowed head outside the window. She felt so guilty. If it hadn’t have been for her, Mr. Kaelin would still be alive. It was all her fault. If only she would have stayed away from that stupid Torkon ship she would have never gotten involved with Izaak and none of this would have ever happened……. …But….it was the never getting involved with Izaak part that hurt her the most…
The thought of not meeting him made her feel sick and heartbroken all over again.
Finally, she drew a shaky breath and gave him the okay…”O-okay…it’s safe to look.” -------------------------------------------------------------
“O-okay… it’s safe to look,” spoke a soft familiar female voice causing Izaak’s head pull back up rapidly with a wide grin of his face. “Oi..About time…Getting dressed isn’t exactly rocket science,” he began before remembering about Moira’s leg and frowning while biting his lower lip. “Er..Nevermind..Forget what I said,” he said hurriedly. After a small awkward pause, Izaak spoke up again. “Moira..I’m so so sorry… I should have gotten there soon, but my dumb ass couldn’t figure out the clue that freak of nature thug left…..I..I.I..I’m sorry,” he ended with a repetition of those two solemn words…Unsure of what else to say.
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 30, 2009 22:24:20 GMT -5
Moira wanted to stand up and walk to the window. Dammit...it was only a few feet away....and yet it seemed so far...with the leg the way it was she would never be able to make it. "Izaak....yoo don't have anythin to be sorry about. Nothing at all...I am the one who has reason to be sorry...If it weren't for me, none of this would have happened. And......and........." She wanted to say, 'Your dad would still be here and I would still have a leg that was useful.' But the tears were clogging her throat so thickly that she could hardly breathe. All she could do was shake her head.
What the bloody hell is taking Mimi so long to get a damn wheelchair? --------------------------------------------------------------------------
Izaak could feel the tears threaten to overtake him as he saw the obvious mental distress Moira was in. “Moira…,” he began softly only to be interrupted by Mimi coming bursting into the room – rolling in the wheelchair whilst cursing the entire way. “Stupid staff workers…Stupid hospital… Stupid everything….” She looked between the two obviously upset lovers before giving a deep sigh. Why do I suddenly feel as if I’m in an episode of General Hospital…? Pushing that thought of mind, Mimi tried to ignore the depressing and eerie silence whilst helping Moira into the chair. And after going through some processes and checking out forms, Moira and Mimi were getting the hell out of that hospital. -----------------------------------------------------------------------
Moira had always hated hospitals. Quiet, white, clean…not to mention they just felt depressing…
She gave a sigh of relief when Mimi pushed her out through the revolving doors…
“Oh god…Thank you, Mimi…thank you for everythin,” She whispered as she looked up towards Izaak’s towering form in the street to her left. She felt the tears well up in her throat again and a few managed to escape her eyes and trickle down her face. -------------------------------------------------------------------------
Izaak broke out into a huge smile as Moira was ushered out of the hospital by Mimi. And like the lovesick puppy he was, he was by her side in a matter of moments. He bent down and gently plucked up Moira from her wheelchair with both hands and the held her against his cheek. “Moira! Oh Moira! I’m so happy to see you! I missed you! “ -------------------------------------------------------------
Moira’s tears turned to tears of joy the moment she was in Izaak’s hands and held against his face. She hugged his cheek as best she could without hurting herself. “Aw, hon…I missed you too…I was so worried about everythin that’s been going on. …I’m just glad it’s over…” She sighed and slumped against him wearily. Unsure of what else to say she simply closed her eyes and smiled, perfectly content right where she was in the moment….
THE END
((Felt I should post it now rather than tomorrow...why...?...Because U.U....Sorry for the incredible cheesiness of these past few parts xDD;;; ))
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Post by giantblackcat on Oct 31, 2009 1:44:24 GMT -5
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWW!!!!! Don't finish iiiiit!! T^T!!
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 31, 2009 11:58:56 GMT -5
((Sorry...TT^TT....There may be more in the future... I'm not sure...))
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Post by cutiedani21 on Oct 31, 2009 12:25:23 GMT -5
NUHHHH it can't be over D:<
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 31, 2009 12:29:28 GMT -5
((It is for now...;;>___>......I think it's mostly my fault for being bored of Izaak...Sorry guys D:.*hides under a rock*..Maybe I can convince Fang to do an epilogue thingy someday *shrugs*....))
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Post by Amayasama on Oct 31, 2009 13:01:38 GMT -5
((^^ Ohh how sweet <3 XD Now the next story is about their babiez!!! *flails*))
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Post by Fang on Oct 31, 2009 14:33:02 GMT -5
((O___o Babiez...........................O///////////O.......>////< Nonono...don'tthinkaboutitdon'tthinkaboutitdon'tthinkaboutitdo-O////O MEH! Too late!!! DX ))
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Post by Neon on Nov 1, 2009 12:55:57 GMT -5
((They triumph once again! Awesome. And babies? Hmm. Is there an adoption program on Tork? XD ))
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Post by Amayasama on Nov 1, 2009 13:10:40 GMT -5
((XDD Haha! x.x Ohhh poor Moira...she'll have a big child problem...XD;; And Liv....;^; I MISSED YOU AGAIN!))
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