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Post by rennasan4 on Oct 16, 2012 23:48:24 GMT -5
Scott sighed, groaning as he lowered himself onto the bike. "Probably not, but, I have to." He said softly. He knew she wouldn't want to put her arms around him, as it would cause more pain from all the punctures in his chest and stomach.
So, he gently reached behind him, white fiery stabs of pain in his shoulder as he gently grabbed her hands. Pulling then around, her gently laid them around his waist, wincing as her arms pressed on the wounds, which were slowly seeping blood from the dark leather holes.
He gently squeezed her hands before sliding her fingers together so she wouldn't let go. "Beautiful, please don't let go..." He asked her gently, he really didn't want her to let go, no matter how much pain it caused himself. [/color] |
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Post by maggie on Oct 17, 2012 0:43:50 GMT -5
She didn't want to be so close to him right now, she could see the pain in his face. And it damn near broke her heart, tears fell down her face when he called her beautiful and to not to let go. So she just held onto him, looking away so she didn't see the pain. She didn't need to look into his eyes to know he was in great pain, she wished to god she could heal his wounds. She regretted calling him now, and she was kicking herself mentally because of what she was doing.
"I'm sorry Scott I never should have called you, I put you in great danger and I should have thought but I didn't, instead O just called you and I am sorry you are in this shape because of me Scotty" She said very sad as she kissed behind his neck.
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Post by rennasan4 on Oct 17, 2012 17:51:46 GMT -5
Scott turned his head to look back at her, holding in the groan of utter pain as he looked back. "Maggie...I'd rather have Magneto send a quarter through my skull then ever see you get a single scratch." He told her softly as he turned around to face forward again.
He sucked in a breath so her arms would have more room to hold on. He'd rather walk through the fires of Hell than let her fall off the bike. "Alright Beautiful, hold on." He told her as he weakly lifted the kick stand and reved the engine to the bike. [/color] |
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Post by maggie on Nov 7, 2012 19:09:30 GMT -5
She smiled at him kindly and could tell he was in pain, she couldn't read his eyes of course because of his power. But she could tell by his jaw, so hearing him started up his bike she put her feet up on the rest's and then wrapped her arms around him with much love, and watched as he took off and sighed not liking him in pain. "Hang on Scott" She said lovingly. |
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Post by rennasan4 on Nov 7, 2012 19:19:43 GMT -5
 Scott sucked in a breath of pain as the bike shook beneath him, but he ignored it for Maggie's sake. He moved one hand to gently brush hers once then back to the handle bars on the bike.
He drove towards his apartment, actually forgetting where he was supposed to be going, but he didn't care as long as Maggie was right there with him.[/color] |
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Post by maggie on Nov 8, 2012 0:48:37 GMT -5
She had no idea what he was doing, just sitting behind him her head to his back relaxing. But she never kept her guard down, which was something she never did. Never letting her guard down because she loved Scott and figured he would have trouble keeping his guard up with the amount of pain he was in. "Scotty where we going?" |
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Post by rennasan4 on Nov 11, 2012 16:06:54 GMT -5
Scott looked around, a fussiness in his eyes. "I.....I don't know...." He admitted to her. All he knew for sure was he was hurt. So was she. And she was holding onto him. He enjoyed her arms around him, though it hurt... [/color] |
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Post by maggie on Nov 29, 2012 17:25:55 GMT -5
She got a very bad feeling about this "Scott I think your in to much pain to move past this you should pull over and let me call a cab I don't want you getting into a motorcycle accident" Her voice was rather soothing all she wanted to do was help him.
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