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Post by x---Lindsay---> ♥ on May 24, 2006 20:27:29 GMT -5
"Seeing you alive haunts me." she said coming back quickly. Then he went on. When Pete had distracted him enough to look away from Lindsay, she got the knife ready. She didn't think she could do it. But she did. She stabbed him straight in the leg after his speech. Unfortunatly for Lindsay, she didn't see his hand in his pocket. He had a sharp pocket knife, and came across Lindsay's arm with it. The arm she held the knife in. She dropped it to hold the deep wound in her arm and she backed away as the man picked it up. Lindsay had missed his leg. Completely. And now he had the knife. He was in control. Lindsay stood there, paralyzed. She looked to Pete. The only thought that ran through her mind now, she was going to die.
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Post by Pete Starintino on May 24, 2006 20:36:20 GMT -5
"You touch her, you die!" He said almost crying in fear for Lindsay. Pete jumped onto his father, trying to grab the knife from him, it went straight across his wrist, without even cutting himself before he knew he was going to lose allot of blood from the direction. Pete got the knife to his fathers neck, resisting the instincts to kill him. He had it against his neck hard enough a small drip of blood appeared. "You can cause him pain now pete... watch him suffer... look at your scars... what he did to you.." Pete spoke in his head.Pete looked at his father, "Leave or you die." His father looked afraid. Pete was happy then disgusted with himself. "I will kill you, i have no problem doing so. Leave." Slowly Pete's father backed away, for a man that hated everything in life, he seemed to value it.
Pete watched him leave, then he noticed how much blood he was losing. Blood freaked him out, and scared him to know if you lose enough of it you will die. "Lindsay..." Was all Pete could get out. He fell on his stomach, his back exposed, scars from beatings, Pete sat up quickly. "We got to go to the hospital Lindsay we are going to die." It seemed like drug paranoia. "We are going to die." Pete was not Pete anymore, he was a solid mass of anything but. His eyes were not Pete's, his voice, he cracked. Everything that has happened to him in the past 5 years cracked him. He was falling to a depression that he couldn't get himself out of the grasp of. He was falling and no one was coming for him.
Pete's depression were weird, he would sleep and sleep and not wake up. Dreams were his reality and if he made them seem real, they were real. He just need his mom, needed comfort. Needed family back...
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Post by x---Lindsay---> ♥ on May 24, 2006 20:43:38 GMT -5
Lindsay watched his father leave. She held her wrist and then began to react quickly again. She grabbed two kitchen cloths from the drawer and ran them over. She wrapped Pete's arm first, and then his own. Lindsay felt so queasy and dizzy, but she fought through it. She was about to pass out. She knew she was. But first she grabbed the phone, dialed for an ambulance and then hung up. she sat next to Pete on the ground. "Everything will be fine. I promise." she said. Just like he promised her. She held the towel to her arm and then waited.
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Post by Pete Starintino on May 24, 2006 20:46:58 GMT -5
"We can't... we can't... Lindsay i'm already dead." He said meaing emotionaly, the last of his soul was killed. Every breating part was gone. "I would be lying if I said i am fine... i am lying." He said speaking about nothing, just speaking. it kept him lingering them slightly longer.
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Post by x---Lindsay---> ♥ on May 25, 2006 11:18:57 GMT -5
"Pete, you may not be fine now. I've had plenty of times when I wasn't fine. But you will be fine. You'll be fine. I promise." she said. She gave him a weak smile. Not because she was upset. But because she was weak. And about to pass out any second from now. The towel wrapped around her wound was blood soaked, but she couldn't find energy to get up to get another. She didn't have any more energy to speak. She heard faint sirens in the distant. She felt herself falling backward onto the ground. she tried to say that she was passing out, but nothing happened. Her mouth didn't move. Her eyes just shut, and she fell onto her back. Her head made a thump hitting the carpet, and she began to drift off. She didn't know if she was drifting off into a temporary sleep, or a permanent one.
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Post by Pete Starintino on May 25, 2006 18:49:33 GMT -5
Pete saw Lindsay fell, and it took him everything to not start screaming. Being weak himself he was in a daze. "Lindsay... oh Lindsay stay with me, i need you." He said almost crying holding her. Something in him at that moment just wanted to wake her up so she could tell him once agian everything will be fine. "My god... Lindsay don't die... please." He said, now crying. He heard people walking into the apartment and his heart sunk. What A sight it must be to see two teenagers in a bloody mess. They aproched Pete and after many attempts finaly got Lindsay out of his arms. Pete just cried for the first time in his life, just cried. People were now working on him to.
"I didint do this." He told the paramadeic. And she nodded as if she could read him. Something was up, the seperated Pete from her, and before he knew it cops were there aswell. He started freaking out, he needed to see Lindsay. He needed to see his Love. But they didint come up to him at all, they found the knife looked at it and walked away. "They found him..." Pete said outloud, though to himself.
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Post by x---Lindsay---> ♥ on May 25, 2006 19:46:58 GMT -5
Lindsay was out. She was dreaming of someplace nice. Someplace where everything was alright. Or maybe it was heaven. She wasn't sure. It was white. Plain white. But it seemed so safe. Lindsay couldn't feel it, but she was on soemthing and was being carried away. The paramedics lifted her into the ambulance and started to do their job. But Lindsay didn't know. She didn't know what they were doing. She didn't know where she was.
(Heh- the suspense =P)
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Post by Pete Starintino on May 25, 2006 19:56:33 GMT -5
Pete was put into a seperate ambulance, alone. he slowly drifted off. Finaly the relife of passing out and not needing to feel a thing. He could sware he was ten agian, he was smiling and felt happy. But he also saw Lindsay. If it was possibale Pete started panicking in this lost dream of his. But he was with Lindsay in this dream, and thats all he needed...
(( aw... lol))
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Post by x---Lindsay---> ♥ on May 25, 2006 19:58:53 GMT -5
((How cute.....lol. Do we need ANOTHER post in the hospital? =P Haha, I'm still wondering myself is Lindsay is dead or alive. You never know what drama will happen next. Mwahaha. )
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Post by Pete Starintino on May 25, 2006 20:01:20 GMT -5
(( I have no clue, but if you want to you post it :-) kay? lol))
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Post by x---Lindsay---> ♥ on May 25, 2006 20:05:37 GMT -5
(Heh- you post it. [Yes, this may end up in a 'yes'no' fight. I'm not giving up either if it does so happen])
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Post by Pete Starintino on May 25, 2006 20:25:17 GMT -5
((oh come on... :-( please be nice to me... i do not feel creative tonight at all :-( ))
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Post by x---Lindsay---> ♥ on May 25, 2006 20:35:06 GMT -5
((Psh- I told you I'm not giving up. *crosses arms*))
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Post by Pete Starintino on May 25, 2006 20:36:09 GMT -5
((my god fine... :-( you made me sad))
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Post by x---Lindsay---> ♥ on May 25, 2006 20:39:31 GMT -5
((Haha, Yay! I won. Heh- stop trying to make me feel bad so I'll start it =P))
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