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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 12:43 am
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"James," Daren admonished softly, "you don't have to ask my permission, remember? you can do whatever you want, without having to worry about what i think. if you want to make an album, make an album. it's your choice, ok?" he smiled to show he wasn't angry or anything other than trying to help James out. "i don't mind walking, i like the exercise and i'm used to walking a whole lot more at my job. this is nothing." he took another bit of potato salad and closed his eyes, "this is my favorite recipe for this stuff. i can't eat any of that store bought crap, it's nasty. just this."
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 5:47 pm
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Daren looked it over for a second, "let's look at the Jellyfish to let the food settle and then we'll come back for a ride, deal? you should be fine and i'll sit next to you so i can support you. we'll make it work out, no worries." he took another bite and sat back, full. "that was delicious, i can't believe you actually made that and it wasn't store bought, even though i watched you do it myself!" he stood up and stretched, forgetting about his arm long enough to lift it up over his head and push it upwards. "nnn-" he sat down hard, holding his shoulder and panting softly as pain shot through him. "I'm ok-" he whispered, feeling cold sweat prickle his forehead, "just forgot."
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 4:20 pm
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TImothy quickly listened to Aomine, changing the settings of the camera to record and pressed play, the small piece of technology taking in the glow of the colors. He looked up to speak to Aomine but paused, looking at the man's face, the look of awe and admiration. With a smile he moved the camera to his caretaker and recorded it as well. This was nice, Timothy didn't mind that they were moving slow through this part of the aquarium, it was relaxing and he was still enjoying himself despite the sounds of kids behind them. They did eventually exit the building, red-heading finding himself refreshed and able to lead them around, though this time with a bit less excitement.
Of course now they were rounding towards the ride after finishing feeding the dolphins. Or really more Aomine feeding the dolphins, Timothy had to take pictures. "I hope they think I'm well enough. Should we leave my wheelchair by the strollers? I wish I had crutches." he said, hoping very deeply. The strollers were looking full though, he wished there was somewhere---
His blood ran cold in his veins spotting a familiar nurse and looked away. "Aomine, Aomine I don't want to ride anymore." he murmured, trying to turn his wheels. He didn't want to ride if she was going to "We can ride later. Let's go feed the dolphins again."
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Your Missing Period Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 11:06 pm
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"James, what's wron-"
"My goodness!" Kathy stood up and smiled at the two, "what a surprise! i never thought i'd run into the two of you here! especially so soon after your release!" she bend over, her shirt loose and hanging open, giving both men a full blown view of her breast contained in a black lace bra. "how are you doing, sweety? you must be feeling better, look at how flushed you are!" she ran her fingers along Timothy's cheek, smirking. "you're just so adorable! i could eat you up!"
Daren grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand away from James, "i do believe i warned you about touching him. please don't tell me you already forgot." he smiled at her darkly, his eyes narrowed. "it is quite the quiescence that we are both here. but let's keep it at that and go our separate was, hm?"
Kathy's eyes narrow, "oh come off it. i'm not at work, am i? that means i get to play all i want." she looked at James, knowing he'd remember her now, it was a line she'd said frequently when visiting her old college friend Andrew to use her medical knowledge on his plaything. now she had the chance to play with him and not have to deal with that idiot Andrew, so long as she could get ride of this damned cop...or convince him to join in.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2012 12:13 am
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Timothy's head flinched away as her hand touched him, not liking this woman at all. He feared her, feared her very existence. "Aomine, we need to leave." but the man was scolding the woman instead of letting the man roll away. "Please, please Aomine let's just go." and then a smooth voice ran over his skin, stabbing needles all over.
Needles.
He remembered the feel of needles.
"That means I get to play all I want" A masked woman would say, injecting something into his veins while Andrew sat in a corner smiling.
"No," he whispered softly, eyes brimming with tears. "No, please Aomine. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I'll never do it again I promise.' he whimpered, heart rate increasing as he broke out into a cold sweat. "I won't do it again. I'll... I'll never ask. Please. please I'm sorry. Please," he cried, feeling the pain once again on his skin multiplied tenfold. "Please I'm so sorry." and hugged himself, trying to protect his body from abuse from the memory playing in his head. "Please. Please. I'm sorry."
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Your Missing Period Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2012 12:23 am
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"James?" Daren knelt, his full attention instantly on James. "shh, you didn't do anything wrong, why are you apologizing? James, it's ok, you're ok." he pulled the boy into his arms, holding him close and glaring at a couple that were watching them until they quickly moved away. he needed to get them out of there, out of the public eye. "shh, James, it's ok. i'm here, you aren't in trouble. you're ok." he pulled his arm out of the makeshift sling and stood, holding James with his good arm. he didn't even notice the idiot nurse anymore, he just wanted to get James somewhere safe. he used his hurt arm to guide the wheelchair as he hurried away, remembering there being a small room off to the side for people to watch some documentary about penguins. he went there, finding it empty and moved to the back corner, sitting down with James across his lap. his arm ached, but that didn't matter, he wrapped it firmly around the frightened man and just held him, waiting for him to calm a little.
Gods. she'd forgotten how hot his begging made her. she wanted to pin him down and turn those begging please into whimpering moans once again. so lost was she in her memory, she didn't notice they had left until it was too late. "Damn!' she began to search, heading for the entrance. they would probably leave and she wasn't going to let them get away. at least not without finding out which car was Daren's. she hadn't seen it when they left the hospital, all she needed was the license number and she'd be content. for now.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2012 1:03 am
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"Are you back?" Daren asked softly. James' apologies no longer held the level of panic and fear they did before, meaning he would most likely be able to talk to him and get through now. "shh, shh, it's ok. you couldn't help it, James. it wasn't your fault, i promise it wasn't." he released a hand to stroke the other's hair, comforting him the best he could. "You are ok, i've got you." but he'd said something that was bothering Daren, "james, do you know her? has-has she hurt you before James?" had they had the foul like to run into one of the very people that had previously tortured James? just how many had been called in to hurt this poor man? his phone buzzed and he frowned, but it was Iroh's ringtone. he had to answer, "sorry," he whispered pulling out the device to see he had a text.
Keep an eye out for the red head nurse. she's in with givens. informing hospital. call immediately if she makes contact
that was all Iroh could legally tell him since he wasn't on the case, but that's all he needed to know. So the woman had hurt James before. more, she was here, trying to regain contact. he replied telling Iroh she'd confronted them at the aquarium and was most likely still there. "she won't hurt you again, James. i won't let her hurt you."
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2012 1:03 pm
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"Mmhmm." came the small noise of affirmation, fingers not letting go of the fabric of his shirt. "I'm sorry, Aomine." he whispered. "I'm sorry." and leaned his head against his shoulder, glasses askew on his face before the finally fell onto his lap, stained with the tears that had escaped previously. "I know. You're here, Aomine. You're here." he sniffled, wiping his eyes on the man shirt before tilting his head up, glassy brown eyes looking shamefully up at him before looking away and closing, being burning into the man's shoulder. "Andrew would hire her. I'd been bad and she wore a mask. Then I'd be blindfolded and sometimes gagged and she'd stick me with needles. My body, it would change inside." He'd become overly sensitive to any gentle movement.
The phone buzzed before he could tell the officer and he looked at the plastic, not reading the screen. "Is it Iroh?" he asked, "Is it about the case?" Iroh always helped out. "You and Iroh are close?"
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Your Missing Period Vice Captain
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