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Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 13, 2006 15:51:49 GMT -5
Micah paled more. "Anthony...it isn't...it isn;'t working!" He said, though surely that was obvious because Siobhan was now coughing up jets of blood, her eyes still rolled back in her head.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Oct 14, 2006 9:32:51 GMT -5
Anthony bit his lip and did something rather drastic. He muttered a spell and in a moment instead of Sio coughing up blood, it was himself. He fell back onto the floor convulsing a bit with each heave. He however, didnt mind this, it was for Siobhan, in his eyes someone very special.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 14, 2006 9:40:37 GMT -5
Siobhan sat up, looking dazed but fine for a moment, then looked over to Anthony and let loose a horrified squeak. "Tony!" She called, dragging herself over to him and cupping his face in her hands. "Oh, you stuoid fool...why did you do that?"
Micah stood there for a few moments. "Sio...Sio, I'll go get Izzy! She's a chemist, she's bound to have an andidote!" And with that he rushed out of the room--he and Isabelle Silver lived in the same apartment building, though she resided in the penthouse.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Oct 14, 2006 9:43:52 GMT -5
Anthony, although coughing up blood like he was, gave a small smile. He tried as hard as he could to find Siobhan's hand, and he patted it. As if to say, everything would be fine.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 14, 2006 9:57:13 GMT -5
Siobhan held his hand to her forehead and whispered a quiet prayer in her home tounge, her green eyes closed.
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Micah headed up the stairs, his pale face whiter than usual. "Oh, please, please be home.."
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Post by Darknessfalls on Oct 14, 2006 20:07:20 GMT -5
Anthony lay still, not convulsing as much. He had bled out alot and now he was now twitching at points. His eyes stayed locked on his charges face silently, at leat if he died through this, he would do it for her. In reality, he could have saved himself had he used a different spell.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 14, 2006 21:33:28 GMT -5
Siobhan's hands were trembling.
"Curse you, Anthony...you're no better than Eddie...getting me to care about you and then leaving me..." She muttered, her teeth gritted.
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Isabelle Silver was dreaming of Al when she heard pounding on her door. She sat up in bed, her wavy black hair awry. The woman was about to tell the banger to leave her poor self alone when she recognized the frightened voice screaming, "Izzy! Izzy, open up! I need your help!"
Isabelle blinked. "Mmm...Micah?" She grumbled, groggily tumbling out of bed and shuffling over to the door in her undershirt and blue cotton shorts.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Oct 15, 2006 17:59:02 GMT -5
Anthony's eyes where fluttering a bit now as he kept focusing on his charge. He shook his finger slowly as if to say no. He sighed in his head now, he had to hold on for Siobhan's sake.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 15, 2006 19:28:32 GMT -5
A diamond tear landed on Anthony's hand, which was still lightly pressed to Siobhan's forehead. The Irish girl was weeping. Silently, yes, but still weeping.
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Isabelle opened her door to find a puffing and scared-looking Micah on her doorstep. "Friend in trouble...need Carbon Monoxide...antidotote..."
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Post by Darknessfalls on Oct 15, 2006 19:32:01 GMT -5
Anthony found he was soon floating, well, he had slipped from consciesness(sp,urgh), and everything was relatively quiet. The only sound was that of his own beating heart, or was it his heart? Was it simply a figment of his imaginaton telling him it was his heart and that he would live, and be free to live happily protecting his charge until he was called back to the greater home? He was truly sure on the matter, however, he was sure that he was going to make it long enough to see Siobhan be truly happy, he had forseen it that night at the preformance.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 15, 2006 19:37:22 GMT -5
Isabelle blinked wearily. "Oh...I have it right here...I'll just run and get it." She said, then turned around and raced off to go shuffle through the big black cabinet in her guest bathroom/laboratory.
Micah waited, impaitently, tapping his bare foot.
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Siobhan chewed on her lip, her eyes closed in an attempt to block the oncoming tears.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Oct 15, 2006 19:40:39 GMT -5
Anthony was now silently standing, swaying back and forth, humming a tune to himself. Little did he know, that his solid body was also humming. Despite the blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, he still hummed the soft tune. In his little limbo state he was watching a smaller version of himself making up the song he was humming now.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 15, 2006 19:45:07 GMT -5
As he stood, Anthony unknowingly tugged his hand from Siobhan's grasp. The Irish girl looked up at him, her vision made blurry by tears. Sio weakly punched him on the kneecap. "Now, dear..." She said, her voice higher and misleadingly happy-sounding. "Haven't you seen movies? You're supposed to lie still while I cry over you."
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A few minutes later Micah had a black-glass, long-necked bottle in his hands.
"Thanks, Izzy...you're a life-saver..." He said, patting her shoulder before sprinting off to the apartment.
Isabelle Silver shrugged. "Whatever..." She grumbled, then went back to bed.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Oct 15, 2006 19:48:49 GMT -5
Anthony blinked and then his legs buckled beneath him and he sat wobbly leaning on Siobhan's shoulder for support. ''Sur..e.''He murmered softly.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 15, 2006 19:59:08 GMT -5
Micah burst through the door, clutching the bottle. "Open up white, Tony, cuz I got something special for you!" he crowed.
Siobhan looked at her brother with raised eyebrows. The tip of her forehead was pressed against Anthony's own as she held him up. "Just shush and give it to him, Mic."
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