@ShadeStar
(She's crazy, just go with it.)
(She's crazy, just go with it.)
Darren stopped, was she really enjoying this? Whatever he rolled off of her and noticed Lillian, "What did you do to her?"
Rachel stood up meekly and grinned, "Just a little toxin that's all. You might want to hurry."
(Yeah I used the right word. Got worried for a second.)
Darren scooper Lillian into his arms and took her out to his bike, he sat behind her and held her on as he drove to the hospital… Would Lillian be mad if he just healed her?
Lillian still had the needle stuck in her arm. She was out cold.
Darren noticed said needle and pulled it out, he looked ahead…. traffic… He didn't know how long she'd have so he took her into a ditch where no one could see. His hands hovered over her chest and sparked, "C'mon, now's not the time," Suddenly the energy flowed from his hands to her chest, healing her.
(Takes unconscious person into a ditch… not suspicious at all)
(Lol)
Lillian started to gasp for air, her airway became clear from it's previous swollen state. Her body rolled over coughing.
(Hahahhahaaa. I can't look at it)
"Lillian," Darren smiled, this saved him a trip to the hospital, at least until tomorrow.
Lillian started to sit up her body protesting. She had almost fucking died! She looked to Darren and wheezed slightly, "Darren."
"Hey, sorry I couldn't heal you all the way, I'm a little weak," He smiled, "At least you're alive,"
Lillian smiled and continued to wheeze, "Yeah. Thanks."
(Oh, Well imagine. As I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor and I can't help but to hear, no I can't help to hear an exchanging of words… 'What a beautiful wedding,' 'What a beautiful wedding' says the bridesmaid to the– oh yes but what a shame, what a shame the poor grooms bride is……………………..
Lillian smiled and continued to wheeze, "Yeah. Thanks."
"Are you okay?" Darren said looking up and still seeing stand still traffic.
(Yesssssssssss)
(Lol)
(HELL TO THE YEAH!)
Lillian's eyes closed, "I think so. It's a bit hard to breathe."
Darren put a hand to her throat gently and a blue energy flashed around it, "Better?" Now he was light headed….
Lillian to a large gulp of air. Color returned to her pale face, "Yeah. Are you okay?"
"Me? I-I'm fine," He smiled.
(Lillian: Runs the fuck away)
Lillian looked at him with concern, "Are you sure?"
(^Does this confuse you?)
(Lillian: Runs the fuck away)
Lillian looked at him with concern, "Are you sure?"
Darren nodded, "Yeah, I'll be fine… Is it even worth going back to school?"
(I stg)
Lillian shrugged, "Maybe. I mean theater practice is tonight right?"
"We can go back tonight for theater practice,"
Lillian leaned against him, "Okay. Sounds good. What about Ginger?"
Darren let out a sigh, "I don't know." He laughed, "Is she down for skipping school?" he joked.
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