@ShadeStar
(Maybe, but Daredevils isn't half bad.)
(Maybe, but Daredevils isn't half bad.)
(No, no it isn't.)
(Plus it's a pun.)
(That it is. Alright, it's that time. I'm off to bed. Night! Watch he's gonna do the thing he does every time where I log off and he comes back like minutes after.)
(Oh he totally is Night!)
(Yet he totally didnāt :)
(Yeah⦠huh. :)
Lillian smiled and kissed him gently back. She was hesitant in her movements, not all that much though.
He was gentle, as careful as he could be with her.
(Yay, he's returned!)
Lillian felt like glass, push too hard and she would break again. She didnāt like being glass, but here she was.
(Yay!)
(Yeahā¦)
(Something up?)
(Yeah, what's going on?)
She was fading fast, the small breaths she was taking not giving enough oxygen to her brain to keep her living. The room was accompanied by a small, familiar spirit with her own strangulation marks. "My sister, my dear sister, why would you do this?" She sobbed into her hands.
The doctors gave her a breathing tube and even when they asked Ryan didnāt leave her side. Cooper had to go, for a walk around at least. He couldnāt watch. Ryan held her hand tightly. āPlease donāt go, I love you,ā
(Iām fine)
(Okay.)
Lillian felt like glass, push too hard and she would break again. She didnāt like being glass, but here she was.
He rolled so instead, she was on top of him, that way there was less of a chance of anything breaking ⦠he didnāt want to clean glass off the floor because he always ended up bleeding.
The doctor, a nervous new guy that hadn't dealt with near suicides before, couldn't help but ask. "Sir, do you know what could've caused her to, um, attempt this?"
~~~
The world was dark, the blackness swimming in her eyes. She could once again hear the agonizing beep of a heart monitor and her heart sped up. Funnily enough, so did the beeping. Waitā¦am I in the hospital? It didn't work?
āI donāt know,ā Panic! Filled Ryanās watery voice. He felt like he couldnāt breathe anymore. āPlease Belle,ā he whispered through his tears, āI canāt lose you too,ā
God damnit Darren⦠Lillian pushed the kiss slightly deeper. She wasnāt glass, and she would prove it.
The doctor noted the ring shimmering on her finger. "Engaged?"
~~~
The voices filtered into her head and she recognized the closer one. The feeling of his grip squeezing her hand like he needed it to survive kept her tethered to reality. She squeezed his hand weakly back, it was all she could do. But in the distance, was that light? Yes, a white, comforting light, calling her name. "Come home. Come home." It called.
"Yes, we're engaged," he cried. "Please come back, I need you to come back,"
God dammit Darren? Iām only making sure she doesnāt break. He laughed a little and kissed her back.
Jasmine was nearly hyperventilating. The only other person in the room that could see her besides Belle was Ryan. She could hear everything going on in her sister's head. "No no no! She can't, she wouldn't! Please, sis, don't listen!"
He remembered when they had first met and he tried to teach her to play the guitar and his heart only melted more, throwing his tears harder.
(IM JUST A WHITE BLOOD CELL FIGHTING LIKE FOR YOU)
God dammit Darren? Iām only making sure she doesnāt break. He laughed a little and kissed her back.
Yeah well. Lillian laughed lightly, she was in control. This was perfect.
Her laugh made him think heād made a mistake⦠no going back nowā¦
The light grew closer, brighter. Her heart slowed dramatically. "I'llā¦leave you twoā¦for a final goodbye." He walked away quickly. He knew she was going to die, no doubt about it. "No! Please! Belle, come back!" Jazz sobbed.
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