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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 6:51 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 7:14 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 7:21 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 7:30 pm
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Gabrielle called out to his as the paramedics ripped him away from her, and she chased after him until she got to the staff only section, and the nurses prevented her from going any further. She sat down in the waiting room and almost started to cry, then she pulled out her cell phone, despite the death glare the nurse gave her, and she called Tristan and told him to come to the hospital right now in a frantic voice.
"Whoa, what happened?" Tristan asked, and she heard a clunk as he dropped his dinner and ran to get his coat and go out the door.
"Roc, the guy who's staying at my house, got run over by a car. He might die," she told him, and had to choke back tears at the thought.
"I'm coming right now," he told her loudly, speaking over the roar of his engine as he started up his truck. "ER, right? I'll be there in ten minutes. You willing to bail me out of any speeding tickets?"
"Yeah, sure, just get here."
"Consider it done."
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 7:48 pm
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Roc laid his head back and stared at a bright light as doctors tugged at his body removing his shirt and examined him, all he could think of was Gabrielle. She had been so loyal and caring of him. Even when she found out the bitter truth; it was still questionable whether she would stay with him after he was let out, if he was let out, and let him and her stay friends. he felt needles jab into him and soon he felt numb
he didn't know what to think or do, he just thought about Gabrielle and then his life started flashing before his eyes. He saw things from when he was growing up and went to school as an average kid struggling in school to the decision that changed his life forever, then the court cases where many saw he should be killed while others had sympathy for him. He saw his life in the asylum and how miserable he was then his frantic escape and things started getting brighter as Gabrielle took him in and helped him, she always had a smile on her face that made him smile even now, she was so beautiful and even in her darker parts of her life like when they were in the graveyard she could still smile and give nice warm hugs with such care and love
she was so kind to him even as a stranger and she got him back on his feet. He was glad he could help her when sick and when she needed comfort or even just help around the house. She was full of life and enjoyed every moment of it, he wished he did the same all the time, but it seems when he did it was too late.
She was always there for me.....and cared so much.....i hope she lives a happy life even if I may not be there.........................I can't believe this is it. all my dreams, shattered. everything i fought for. All the things I did........I grew up and fought hard.....just for this to happen to me............its ok........there's better things out there......I hope i'll see Gabrielle again......I just hope when I do she isn't crying tears of grief...........................Oh God, Please if it be your will, let me see Gabrielle again. At least once, i haven't been a good person............But I hope I can at least see her to make her smile again..............God......Thy will be don-
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 8:13 pm
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Eric came out of the shower and checked his e-mail, then replied and told Gabrielle to get well soon. He then set to work around the apartment, straightening things out a bit. After a while, his phone rang. After transfering the call to his headset so he could talk while he worked, he conversed with Tristan briefly. He had asked for Eric's help on some computer work, and to hang out for a bit. Eric obliged and got in his car.
Together, Eric and Tristan finished the computer relatively quickly, then played some videogames before Tristan insisted Eric stay and eat. In the middle of the meal, Tristan's phone rang. Eric, seeing Tristan dash around frantically and head for the door, asked "What's going on?" When he didn't get an answer, he assumed something bad had happened and stood up to grab his jacket. He followed Tristan out the door and waited for him to get off the phone so he could get an answer.
"Just get in the truck Eric, I'll tell you on the way." Tristan said.
"Alright." Eric said, and jumped in the passenger seat. Tristan drove off, and Eric said "Woah, going a bit fast there. What's going on?"
"You know that dude that's been staying with Gabrielle, Roc? He got hit by a car, and Gabbrielle's freaking out."
"Oh damn... such sobering news. Does she know I'm coming? I was planning on seeing her today, but... she said she was sick, so I didn't go."
"No, she doesn't. Guess she'll just see you when we get there..." Tristan said, then wouldn't say anymore. Eric was the same way, silent till they got there. Once they arrived, and fortunately cop-free, Eric and Tristan went inside, and began looking for Gabrielle.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 8:21 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 8:33 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 8:37 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 8:53 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 9:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 9:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 9:20 pm
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"I know what you mean, Eric," Gabrielle choked out in a muffled voice. After a bit she stopped crying, just running out of motivation, and she stared blankly at the stitches in Tristan's shirt. At some point, it felt like hours to her but was only a few minutes, the doors to the waiting room opened, and the nurse yelled "Surprise!" like it was a child's birthday party or something. Gabrielle looked up and was about to yell profanities at the nurse for daring to be so cheerful when she stopped dead at seeing Roc. "Roc?" she asked in a small voice, and wiped at her eyes again with her other sleeve this time. "But... they said you were dead..." She couldn't get it through her head. It just wouldn't process. She noticed her perception on the world shift upwards, and he suddenly was getting closer to him, then she realized she had stood up and was walking towards him without even realizing. She put a hand on his cheek. "You stay alive, gorramit, or I'm feeding your own internal organs to you for dinner. Do we have an understanding?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 9:24 pm
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