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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 1, 2010 15:59:19 GMT -5
Sterling whimpered.
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Post by Darcy on Dec 1, 2010 16:02:23 GMT -5
Seven was almost at a point, were she would kill herself, she was dying anywayse, and well, it was obvious she was going to hell. Obviouse, one trick, a small cut, it would do the trick, correct?
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 1, 2010 16:03:50 GMT -5
The ambulance stopped at the hospital and pulled Kevin out of the back.
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Post by Darcy on Dec 1, 2010 16:09:36 GMT -5
Seven sighed, she began thinking of what knife to use.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 1, 2010 16:10:20 GMT -5
Sterling looked at her bloody brother.
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Post by Darcy on Dec 1, 2010 16:11:43 GMT -5
Seven selected one in her mind, and decided to go look for one.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 1, 2010 16:13:01 GMT -5
Sterling whimpered and followed them as they took him into the hospital.
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Post by Darcy on Dec 1, 2010 16:19:10 GMT -5
Seven dug through her appartment, her cabnits, drawers, closets, under the bed, under the couch, under the tv, in all her pockets (She no longer carried her knives with her) She couldn;t find it.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 1, 2010 16:25:24 GMT -5
Sterling held Kevin's hand.
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Post by Darcy on Dec 1, 2010 16:25:56 GMT -5
Seven sighed. where the hell was it, she did a double cheak of everything.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 1, 2010 16:26:57 GMT -5
Sterling whimpered.
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Post by Darcy on Dec 1, 2010 16:27:56 GMT -5
She couldn;t find it, she decided there was only one more place, she ran down teh stares out the house, and sprinted to the gangs hide out, were she continued to look through everything
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 1, 2010 16:28:20 GMT -5
Kevin was out, completely.
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Post by Darcy on Dec 1, 2010 16:30:00 GMT -5
Seven finaaly found it she sprinted back to her apartment, and inside. she flopped down on the couch.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 1, 2010 16:30:46 GMT -5
Kevin laid there, no consciousness, no will to live.
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