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Post by jcksprwlvr789 on Aug 22, 2007 23:45:52 GMT
"Evrybody just calm down!"April screamed,"Anna try to throw up like I told you!Jenny bandage up her arm!"April held Anna's head between her knees.
"Jack you know what she means to me!She loves me okay?Just because she's beautiful doesn't mean you have the ri-"Will stopped.He heard April screaming.Without another word he rushed in to see the most horrifying sight in his life."Anna."he whispered.
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Post by katiebeth on Aug 22, 2007 23:48:33 GMT
Anna tried breathing in, like April said, but that just made her cough more. The bucket that April had put under her, was now full with more blood than water. A huge pain began to grow in her stomach, and it felt like it was twisting it. Anna coughed once, as hard at she could, and the blood stopped. Her body fell limp, and her eyes were closed. No signs of life what so ever. She wasn't even breathing. After a few moments she slowly began to breath again, and her body collasped, leaning against April.
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Post by jcksprwlvr789 on Aug 23, 2007 0:00:32 GMT
April let out a faint cry as Anna fell on her.Will rushed to her and picked Anna up, transporting her to the bed.When he set her down April sat in the chair, her whole body shaking, tears streaming down her face.
All Will could do was hug April and rock her back and forth trying to make her stop shaking.
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Post by Unloveable on Aug 23, 2007 0:00:40 GMT
Jenny sighed of relief, and finished the bandage. "...She's safe, isn't she? Is there any risk she's gonna do it again?" She asked to April, wiping her tears nervously. That was just too...rough for her...
"I-I-I think...Why did it happen? Why?!" She hit the wall next to her with frustration.
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Post by jcksprwlvr789 on Aug 23, 2007 0:12:38 GMT
I don't know...I don't know"that was all April could say.She rocked with Will and cryed, soaking his shirt with tears.
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Post by katiebeth on Aug 23, 2007 3:52:54 GMT
Anna moaned softly in her sleep. Slowly she began to wake up, but didn't open her eyes. She just laid there, and listened her her friend's frustration, and cries. Finally, she was able to say something. "Either I'm dead, or dieing, because you all have no reason what so ever to be sobbing over me..." she mumbled under her breath. That was Anna for you. Never caring that she was about to die, and always turning a bad situation good.
She laughed lightly, but stopped when her stomach threatened to repeat it's self. She coughed lightly, with no blood, and slowly opened her eyes. She looked over at April and Will, from the corner of her eye, and cough a little more, followed by a weak smile.
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Post by Unloveable on Aug 23, 2007 15:23:17 GMT
"Oh, Anna! 'Re ya all right?" Jenny worryingly asked, reassured by the humour of Anna. She slowly came closer to April, and put her hand on her shoulder. "Thank you, April. Without ya Anna probably wouldn't be here anymore."
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Post by katiebeth on Aug 23, 2007 15:28:27 GMT
"Well what do ya think? I'm not dead am I? So I'm guessing I'm fine." Anna answered in a horse voice. Her throat was still burning, but not as much, now that the blood had stopped. She slowly began to sit up, and looked at her window. Her father was looking in, with a freaked out expression. She quickly picked up her pistol, and shot a round at him, shattering the window, and making his hat fly over board. Jack quickly ran off, yelling, and having a fit about his hat. "Stupid excuse for a pirate..." she said with a sigh. After she spoke, she began to cough again, and quickly covered her mouth with her hand, just in case. When she finally stopped, she looked at her hand, and only saw a few streams of blood. Still not good, but much better than before.
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Post by Unloveable on Aug 23, 2007 16:30:13 GMT
"I'm sorry Anna, 'tjust scared me...the way ye was coughing blood..." Jenny protested with a weak smile. "...Yer father looked as afraid as I am. Don' tell me he cares
'bout ya!"
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Post by katiebeth on Aug 23, 2007 16:48:59 GMT
"That poor excuse for a father's never cared about me. All he cares about are women, and treasure." Anna said in a cold voice. She stood up, wobbling a little, from all of the blood loss, but finally got to stand upright. A sharp pain shot through her stomach, causing Anna to cry out in pain, and fall back down on her bed. Wrapping both her arms around her stomach, she tried to grim and bare it, but the pain just kept getting worse, and the thought of coughing up blood again raced through her mind.
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