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Post by John Blake on Aug 8, 2012 23:36:07 GMT -5
He smiled as she came back in, the drugs messing with his head. "As long as a beautiful woman and the ones she cares about are alright, I'm fine." He smiled like an idiot at her. His head rolled to the side slowly as he was losing muscle control, but he pulled it back under, the stupid smile still plastered on his giddy face... [/color] |
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Amelia Raven Blake
not broken, just bent
I may be able to see your future, but only you can change it.
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Post by Amelia Raven Blake on Aug 9, 2012 0:25:02 GMT -5
Amelia arched a brow at him but giggled and blushed slightly. "You sure there wasn't some other woman in here? I'm far from beautiful." She looked at him, awaiting his answer. He couldn't mean her? Could he? She didn't think so. |
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Post by John Blake on Aug 9, 2012 0:29:10 GMT -5
He smiled, still giddy. "I mean you, beautiful." He smiled more, part of his brain screaming at him to shut up. That he was making a fool of himself. Which, in a way, he was... The other half, off on lala land and doing and saying whatever it pleased...
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Amelia Raven Blake
not broken, just bent
I may be able to see your future, but only you can change it.
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Post by Amelia Raven Blake on Aug 9, 2012 0:36:28 GMT -5
Amelia looked taken aback. "Me!? I"m hardly beautiful!" She said, but a blush colored her cheeks. She looked at the ground with a shy smile, glancing up at him slightly. She wasn't used to being called beautiful. Sullivan had never said something like that to her. But then she remember the doctor telling her about the loopy medication and her smile vanished. He probably didn't mean it. |
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Post by John Blake on Aug 9, 2012 0:42:09 GMT -5
He looked at her, loving the flush on her face. "You are right, you're more than beautiful." He smiled, sincearly, his voice slightly cleared from the poppy before it drugged him back under.... he continues to smiled like an moron, but he meant what he said...
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Amelia Raven Blake
not broken, just bent
I may be able to see your future, but only you can change it.
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Post by Amelia Raven Blake on Aug 9, 2012 0:48:06 GMT -5
When she heard that his voice was sincere she blushed. "You can't mean that, Blake, I'm not beautiful, I'm not pretty, I'm just...me.." Sullivan had tossed her aside, claiming she was nothing but a nobody. That she was ugly. That no one could love her.
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Post by John Blake on Aug 9, 2012 0:52:37 GMT -5
He frowned slightly, one hand sliding outbto her. His fingers fumbeling for hers. "You're the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." Ie smiled softly, coming out of the brigs slowly. He smiled a little, wondering why she wouldn't believe what was obviously the truth...
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Amelia Raven Blake
not broken, just bent
I may be able to see your future, but only you can change it.
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Post by Amelia Raven Blake on Aug 9, 2012 15:07:59 GMT -5
She sighed and shook her head, slipping her hand out of his. She flicked her gaze away from her partner. "Blake, please, you don't need to lie to me..." She suspected everyone to think as Sullivan did, she expected them to toss her aside after claiming their "undying" "love" for her. She refused to meet his gaze, her orbs on the floor. However, no matter how hard she tried she couldn't stop the growing feelings for him. But it had started out like this with Sullivan...the exact same way. He'd saved her life, Sullivan had, and then still told her she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen while she was covered in her own blood...and then he'd shoved her back, years later, to proclaim that she was nothing that he'd always hated her. That he wished he had let Reed kill her.
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Post by John Blake on Aug 9, 2012 17:33:59 GMT -5
He frowned as she pulled her hand away and looked down. He sighed sliding his hand to hers again, wincing as it hurt. He captured her hand in his, and held it firmly, yet gently. "Amelia," His voice was clear as he had struggled out of the drugs fog. "You are beautiful. The most amazing woman I have ever seen." He whispered softly, his eyes trained on her softly, but not bothering to tilt her head towards him, because he was holding her hand in his left, and he was unable to move his right. [/color] |
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Amelia Raven Blake
not broken, just bent
I may be able to see your future, but only you can change it.
Posts: 473
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Post by Amelia Raven Blake on Aug 9, 2012 17:50:47 GMT -5
Amelia blinked away tears. She pulled her hand from his. To mask her discomfort and sadness she lashed out with her bitter words, "You think you're charming detective, but you're wrong." her voice was strangled with tears as they dripped down her face. "I'm not going to allow you to lie to me." She stood up and left the room, tears staining her cheeks. She stopped down the hall and leaned back against the wall. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back against the blank wall. She opened her eyes and swallowed a sob choking her. Her back slid down the wall as she dropped to the ground, pulling her knees up to her face, laying her face on her knees, weeping like a child. |
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Post by John Blake on Aug 9, 2012 17:58:50 GMT -5
He wined at her harsh words, every one stabbing him in the heart. She was gone before he could say anything...anything at all... He knew she was gone, or so he though. "I wasn't lying..." He whispered to himself, a knife driving deeper into his chest. He had never loved before, and the one time he tried it was thrown back in his face. It hurt. It hurt bad....He felt a tear slide down his face, but he didn't bother to brush it away. His hand was still laying where hers had been, and he didn't try and move it. His heart rate had dropped slightly, but not quite far enough to make the alarm go off. He wished he hadn't said anything, because he knew the feeling that was in his stomach, the tightness in his chest. And it hadn't lessened when she snapped at him....it kept growing... [/color] |
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Amelia Raven Blake
not broken, just bent
I may be able to see your future, but only you can change it.
Posts: 473
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Post by Amelia Raven Blake on Aug 9, 2012 18:27:43 GMT -5
Amelia brushed her tears away she had none left to cry. She didn't know how Blake felt but she knew how she felt. But she didn't want to love again, she'd been killed because of love. She'd been torn to shreds because of that man...the man that she'd given everything to. The man that she'd loved with everything she owned. But he'd discarded her. Ripped out her heart. Shot a bullet through it. Shredded it to pieces and left it in pieces on the ground like shattered glass. But even after he'd tossed her aside he continued to slam her his foot down on the shards, breaking them again and again. She'd become partners with Detective John Blake and she was positive that she was falling in love with him. But Amelia Smith was afraid of being ripped apart so she pushed away all her feelings and masked her face. She got up, saw Gordon one last time to find that he was still asleep and she gently kissed his cheek, apologizing for landing him in this hospital and left the blank walls behind. But before she left, two small words lingered in the hallway.
"I'm sorry."
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Post by John Blake on Aug 9, 2012 18:33:17 GMT -5
He winced as he closed his eyes, he knew how he felt, but it looked as if Amelia didn't care....about him, or how he felt.... He sighed, they were Partners and now they were supposed to work together....He sighed in pain, but which kind, he wasn't sure...He knew Amelia was gone, and...he guessed he couldn't blame her...He told himself when he would be able to stand again he would see Gordon, but it wasn't expected for him to be out of the robo arm anytime soon...He lay back, closing his eyes, mouthing three words. So beautiful....partner... [/color] |
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