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 Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 6:18 pm
 I'm tired of crying,
I'm tired of trying.
Outside I'm smiling,
Barney watched, and helped... If he did something that looked wrong, he'd hiss. But, when he was finished, Elizabeth was awake and groaning in pain... She didn't care that he went in her stuff as long as he didn't steal.. But she did care that the animals let him out. The bleeding began to stop, but she needed stitches horribly... This would be okay for a makeshift way till she was able to stitch herself up. She wanted to thank him, but was in too much pain to move... She'd probably need him to help her alot now till she was better...
But inside I'm dying. OOC; it's alright smile but I'm stuck in a basket O.O
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 6:35 pm
╰☆╮☣ ☢נєтт ωαℓкєя☢☣╰☆╮  Jett was still holding the cat when he looked at Elizabeth. "Are you okay?" his voice still had the raspy tone to it. OOC: Why are you in a basket. . .? confused eek
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 6:38 pm
I'm tired of crying,
I'm tired of trying.
Outside I'm smiling,
Barney meowed to her, and rubbed against his chest. Elizabeth though watched. "No, thishurts like a ******** mother..." She said softly, obvious she was in pain by her tone... Her icy blue eyes were soft unlike normally being harsh.... But she was in pain... And slightly pink... So, that means she was in critical conditions... Vampires never have pain, and if they go pink, their close to death.
But inside I'm dying. OOC; I was using my laundry basket as a foot rest and it kinda moved n I fell in
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 6:58 pm
╰☆╮☣ ☢נєтт ωαℓкєя☢☣╰☆╮ "Is there something can do?" Jett asked, kneeling down bu the bed with the cat still in his arms. He was only being nice to his Mistress because he didn't want her to die. I don't want to go back. Don't die. . . he thought. He would never voice it but he could at least think it with only having to worry about Elizabeth knowing. OOC: Well, that was smart. Lol. It's okay. I have done the same thing except I was actually sitting on mine and it's one of the taller ones. Those things are hard to get out of.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 8:35 pm
I'm tired of crying,
I'm tired of trying.
Outside I'm smiling,
Elizabeth had nodded.... she heard his thoughts but barely. Normally being this close meant she could of heard him plain as day. That also meant it was bad. But, she managed to speak although it hurt and anyone could tell by listening to her voice. "Get me a thread and needle in the same drawer...." And with that, she couldn't speak much more. She squirmed ever so slightly because it hurt just laying still, let alone moving.... When she squirmed she whined out in pain after a few seconds... "G-Grab a hand mirror too..." She said, her voice cracking slightly. The hole, was about the size of a palm of an average persons hand.... If she was human she would of been dead by now... Because one shed be dead with as a human.... Two, well.... It went through so that makes it worse. She was beginning to turn slightly more pink though after squirming.
But inside I'm dying.   OOC; I was using my laundry basket as a foot rest and it kinda moved n I fell in OOC; I think yours is kinda like mine....but the inside of my locker in middle school was hard to get in and out of... About 3 inch doorway so I got stuck about half way razz and I remember my friends pulling on me.... They squished my boob in the process razz
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 6:25 pm
╰☆╮☣ ☢נєтт ωαℓкєя☢☣╰☆╮ Jett nodded his head. He placed the cat down as he walked over tot eh dresser and rummaged around for a mirror, thread, and a needle. When he found said items he walked back over to Elizabeth, holding them out to her. "Here ya go." his voice was beginning to return to normal.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 6:31 pm
I'm tired of crying,
I'm tired of trying.
Outside I'm smiling,
Elizabeth had taken the thread and needle, but said, "You hold onto the mirror so I can see..." She said softly, unwrapping the bandages to get access to teh wounds... She needed to stitch them shut.
But inside I'm dying. OOC; I was using my laundry basket as a foot rest and it kinda moved n I fell in
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 6:43 pm
╰☆╮☣ ☢נєтт ωαℓкєя☢☣╰☆╮ "Alright." Jett said, holding the mirrow so that she could see. He looked away from the wound, figuring it wouldn't be a good idea if he fainted right now. OOC: Oh wow.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 8:54 pm
I'm tired of crying,
I'm tired of trying.
Outside I'm smiling,
Elizabeth had watchedhe mirror and threaded the needle...... She began to sew the hole shut, blood coming out.... Alot of blood. "Watch how I'm doing this.... You need to do the one on my back...." She said weakly, close to finishing.
But inside I'm dying.
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 6:23 pm
╰☆╮☣ ☢נєтт ωαℓкєя☢☣╰☆╮ "I can't." Jett's voice was almost a whisper as he spoke. "The blood. . .I. . " he stopped, knowing his voice wasn't going to last long and decided just to think it. I can't stand the sight of other people's blood. I feel extremely sick when I see it. OOC: It's okay.
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 7:28 pm
I'm tired of crying,
I'm tired of trying.
Outside I'm smiling,
Elizabeth sighed, but whined softly as she did... It hurt to sigh, let alone talk so she thought to him, "Well, I kinda can't survive unless you do. I may have healing power type things, although this is too bad... Just imagine it's cherry juice or something."
But inside I'm dying.
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 7:31 pm
╰☆╮☣ ☢נєтт ωαℓкєя☢☣╰☆╮ Jett's eyes widened as he heard her voice in his head. He was a little freaked out by it but he sighed and nodded. If I don't want to go back, I guess I have to. Right? he thought, not sure how he was going to do this.
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 10:31 pm
I'm tired of crying,
I'm tired of trying.
Outside I'm smiling,
Elizabeth looked to him an said in his mind, "When I can't talk or don't feel like it, I can speak through my mind. But if you don't then that'd be a yes.... And you might get over your fear of blood.... This is nothing compared to normal..." She then finished and tried to rollover for him, groaning, whining and crying alot.... The one in her back was smaller than the one in the front, although the one in the back wasnt smaller by much.
But inside I'm dying.
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 5:38 pm
╰☆╮☣ ☢נєтт ωαℓкєя☢☣╰☆╮ Jett nodded his head, taking a deep breath as he grabbed the needle and thread. He relaxed and began his work, trying not to think about the blood so he could deal with the task at hand.
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 5:43 pm
I'm tired of crying,
I'm tired of trying.
Outside I'm smiling,
Elizabeth had bit her lip as she felt him do it.... It hurt, but she had to suck it up. She began to go in and out of it, before going fully out of it. She wasn't dead, but she was healed... Her healing type powers could do it's magic, while she gained strength and what not when she was knocked out. Unfortunately, it would be unknown how long she'd be out... At least a good two hours, or more.
But inside I'm dying.
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