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Post by Raven on Dec 8, 2006 12:18:18 GMT -5
"half..." he replied through his teeth. "my father is the pureblood..." he muttered, pulling the trigger. It was an unsteady shot, but it still hit its target. The man behind the dumpster screamed, dropping his gun. The boy's father stepped away from the wall and dealt the finishing blow, putting a bullet in his head. Then he runs back to his son.
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Post by scarlet on Dec 8, 2006 12:23:51 GMT -5
She nodded "We need to get your son to the hospital" Liz said. Her instincts were kicking in. She looked at the man before her. Liz stood up "come on..." She took off her jacket.
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Post by Raven on Dec 8, 2006 12:27:34 GMT -5
He helped his son up. "i dont have my phone, we'll have to walk there..." he said. "except for you, your moving as little as possible until we get the poison out..." he picked him up. "id fly, but there are too many people around..."
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Post by scarlet on Dec 8, 2006 13:57:34 GMT -5
She nodded "People are going back to the old ways, mentally anyway." She said "I can help" Liz felt involed now. In a way she was, she broke two rules in one night. She harmed one of her kin in way not allowed in rules of combat, and fed from a demon. Her points were just racking up as the night went on.
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Post by Raven on Dec 8, 2006 19:15:39 GMT -5
He started walking at a quick pace in the direction of the hospital. Luckily there werent many people on that street, they had all fled from the gunfight. No one wanted to be caught in the middle.
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Post by scarlet on Dec 8, 2006 19:46:11 GMT -5
She helped hold upthe teen as best as she could. It was three AM, of course no one was going to be out like it was three PM...the sun. She missed its warmth.
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Post by Raven on Dec 8, 2006 20:41:00 GMT -5
It took a while to make it all the way to the hospital on foot, but they finally did. This was the only hospital in the area that was accustomed to dealing with people who werent exactly...human. Normally, they could have called and gotten a ride back to the hospital, but with no phone, that wasnt really an option.
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Post by scarlet on Dec 8, 2006 21:05:36 GMT -5
Through out the way Lis whispered ransme little things to the teen, see if she could distract him in some way. She knew the hospital rather well. She got into a little bit of trouble when she was a younger vampire and had to go here once or twice. She shivvered at the memory. "Almost" She whispered
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Post by Raven on Dec 9, 2006 1:46:13 GMT -5
The doctors didnt waste any time, after getting enough details to know what needed to be done, they took him into the ER to get to work. his father sat down in the waiting room, sighing. This was more then he had planned for one day. There was a reason he had wanted him to stay home, and this was it.
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Post by Morrigu on Dec 9, 2006 10:09:33 GMT -5
A young man, about 22 years old walks into the waiting room argueing with a nurse.
"it wasn't my fault this time, i swear!"
"you always say that" replied the nurse
"i was sitting at the bar minding my own buisness and he punches me!"
the man looks around the room for an excuse to leave the convesation. the waiting room was practically empty, the young man walked over and sat beside the boys father.
"hi, i'm Daren" he said offering his hand
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Post by scarlet on Dec 9, 2006 11:46:48 GMT -5
Liz just stood off to the side. She didn't have to be here. She just was...and with all the rules she broke in the past few....days...well, She was better off in the company of anyone but vampires. Liz looked around the waiting room. It didn't change much in the last ten years. That was slightly comforting to her. Only slightly though.
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Post by Morrigu on Dec 9, 2006 11:52:04 GMT -5
Looks to Liz, feeling they were here together.
"so, why are you guys here?" he asks in a cheerful tone.
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Post by scarlet on Dec 9, 2006 12:14:42 GMT -5
She shrugged "His kid is in there and I feel obligated to be here" She broke the rules. That little known fact was written across her face, in brail. She smiled "And you?" Both a question as to why he was here, and his name. The double question.
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Post by Morrigu on Dec 9, 2006 12:22:41 GMT -5
"o, i usually end up in here a least once a week, people just cant keep there fists off me" smiles in that way people do when stating an unavoidable fact of life.
"so, what happened to his kid? he gonna be ok?"
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Post by Raven on Dec 9, 2006 12:26:05 GMT -5
He let them keep each other occupied, not saying anything himself. He had too much on his mind at the moment. One of which was if his only child was going to be alright. He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes,sighing.
After clearing his mind for a moment, he replied himself, "gunfight..." he glanced momentarily to his own gun. Normally there was a rule against weapons on the premises, but they had let him keep his for some reason. Of course, he knew the reason, but most people wouldnt. He really should have kept it hidden while there, but he hadnt bothered to do so.
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