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Post by Stasya ♥ on Aug 2, 2008 1:09:29 GMT -5
Skye was the next to go down the hall.
Tom turned and looked at Isabella, Aby and Ashton. He shook his head, "It's still hard to believe this is real. It feels so dream-like. Scratch that. More nightmarish."
Bill nodded.
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Post by Abby! (: on Aug 2, 2008 1:12:36 GMT -5
Aby looked at Tom. Tears in her eyes. She sighed. Isabella stayed next to Aby. Quite funny seeing that Isabella was only 2 inches shorter then her older sister. "All I know is that Dylan and Elliott were yelling at eachother then I heard the crash" Ashton said.
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Post by Stasya ♥ on Aug 2, 2008 1:19:08 GMT -5
"That's what we all know," Tom added. He went down the hall and into the room with the others.
"Oh.... My.... God......" Tears filled their eyes. Dylan dropped to his knees and gasped for breath.
Bill looked down the hall and cocked his head. "I'm curious but worried..."
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Post by Abby! (: on Aug 3, 2008 20:40:02 GMT -5
Aby sighed. She was stas's Partner in Crime. Stas tought her everything she knows now. But she just had her own way of doing it. She got along well with her and looked up to her like she was gold. And now she was gone. Her eyes were blood shot. Her face tear stained. She wasn't crying infront of everyone else. She wasn't speaking. Not makeing a peep. She looked down at Isabella who wiped her tears and looked up to Aby. "Aby are you Ok?" she asked Aby looked straight ahead and nodded no pushing Isabella back and walking out of the hospital. She knew how to get home from the hospital. So she was going home.
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Post by Abby! (: on Aug 3, 2008 20:45:29 GMT -5
"Aby?" Isabella asked Aby turned around her facial expresson looking as she was saying "What?" "Where are you going?" Aby turned around not answering Isabella. She walked out the door hands in her pocket. Her skates were still on. Seeing that she didn't take them off yet. "Tom. Aby left" Ashton said walking into the room. She looked at everyone.
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Post by Abby! (: on Aug 6, 2008 0:45:24 GMT -5
Aby continued walking down the street seeing all the kids playing or something. She reconized some people from school and they waved to her but she didn't wave back. She sighed putting her hands into her pockets. She walked threw the allyway and onto there street. She went into the house locking the door behind her then into her room collapsing on her bed. Tears trickeled down her face. She held her legs and cried biting her lip.
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Post by Stasya ♥ on Aug 6, 2008 13:15:59 GMT -5
Blake and Bryant ran over and hugged the limp body of their sister, tears pouring down their cheeks.
"Gah! Get the hell off of me! I CAN'T BREATH!!!!!!!" Stasya winced and pulled away from her sisters. "LEMME GO OR YOU'RE GONNA LOSE ME AGAIN!!!"
The twins let go of Stasya and took a step back. "Sorry." They lept forward and squeezed her in another tight hug.
"BLAKE, BRY, STOP!! CAN'T..... BREATHE!" Stasya shoved them back with gauze wrapped hands. She had deep cuts in the palms of her hands from the glass and her nails. Her ankle was also wrapped in gauze. Apparently being caught in a pool filter and having her twin try to cut her free did more damage than intended.
Tom pulled Blake and Bryant off and across the room. "Stay.... Good girls."
"Hey! Ain't I the one who just came back from the dead?! Can't someone hug me without almost squeezing the life from me?" Stasya made a childish pout and crossed her arms.
Dylan got up and sat in a chair by the hospital bed. "Nope."
"What? Where's she going," Tom asked Ashton.
Bill walked into the room and smiled. "Oh mein Gott. You're okay?"
Stasya rolled her eyes and nodded. "Yup. My hands are cut pretty bad as well as my ankle but I'll live."
Skye smirked. "So, what happened?"
Stasya sighed, leaned her head back against the pillow and looked at the ceiling. "Well, I was trying to open my window but it was stuck. I used enough force and the window shot up and shattered. The momentum sent me through the window into the pool."
"Scary. Why didn't you scream?" Bill crossed his arms and leaned against the wall.
Stasya shrugged. "It happened all too fast." She cleared her throat and looked back at the faces of her siblings.
The doctor came into the room and jumped at the sight of everyone. "Uhm, good afternoon. You must be Stasya's family."
Dylan nodded. "Most of it, anyway." He chuckled.
Stasya looked at everyone. "Well, you all seem to be much calmer than I expected." She smiled wickedly. "I was expecting a lot of shock and depression."
"From us? Nein." Bill laughed.
Everyone looked at Bill. "He went into a complete state of shock. He wouldn't talk to or even look at anyone," Blake stated.
"Aw, poor Bill!" Stasya smiled.
The doctor smiled. "Well, she can go home if she would like to but she needs to put antibiotics on the cuts on her hands. I'd prefer for the cast to remain on her foot though so she'll have to use the crutches." He pulled a pair of crutches from under his arm and put them at the bedside.
Stasya moaned. "Noooo. I don't want to use crutches!" She pouted but took the crutches. She turned and slide off the bed, adjusting the crutches. She tested them and walked across the room. "Dammit. This won't be fun."
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Post by Abby! (: on Aug 6, 2008 13:19:51 GMT -5
"Aby shut up so you helped something" J laughed. He looked at her. Ashton shruged "Ask Is" "I don't know Ashton!" Isabella told her. "She didn't answer but it looked like she was heading home" she told Tom. "Theres your answer" Mollie told her.
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Post by Stasya ♥ on Aug 6, 2008 13:33:39 GMT -5
"Well, I guess we can all head home, then." Tom looked at Stasya, "If you want to."
"DUH!!! I call shotgun." Stasya laughed and headed for the door. "Yipes," she gasped, catching her balance just in time as she swayed on the crutches.
Dylan walked over and picked his twin up. "Aw, you're so small!"
Stasya rolled her eyes but let him carry her out the door. "It's not my fault you're freekishly huge. You're the tallest in the family." She stuck her index finger in her mouth and then in her twins ear, "I CAN FINALLY GIVE YOU A WET WILLY!"
"Eww! Get your f-ing finger out of my ear, sicko!" He jerked his head back and set Stasya on the floor.
Stasya put the crutches in place and snickered. "Hahaha!" She walked out the front doors to the car. She pulled on the handle while she waited.
"Someone sure is impatient," Skye muttered.
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Post by Abby! (: on Aug 6, 2008 13:36:53 GMT -5
"She always has been" Elliott told Skye. "I going to walk!" Mollie said "I don't feel like being in a crouded car. "Can we come!" Ashton and Isabella said. "Sure I'll race ya!" Mollie said "Oh I know who would win. Ash and Is! Mollie you would be left in the back" J said "Shut up Wesley!" Mollie told him.
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Post by Stasya ♥ on Aug 6, 2008 13:49:34 GMT -5
"You can walk if you're careful." Tom twirled the keys on his finger and walked out into the hallway.
"That's true." Skye shrugged.
Dylan grabbed Tom's hat as he walked past and put it on. "It fits! Whoa!" He laughed and walked forward to the doors.
"Give me my hat back, Dylan. Now!" Tom ran over, looked up at him and glared. "Why do you have to be so damn tall?!"
Dylan laughed. "Dunno." He walked out the door to the backseat of the car. "Stasya, chill out. Tom will be out in a sec."
Stasya sighed. "I just want to go home so I don't have to use these stupid crutches."
"Yeah, sorry about that. It's probably my fault you have to use them." Dylan smiled apologetically.
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Post by Abby! (: on Aug 6, 2008 13:51:10 GMT -5
"Obviously its your fault Dylan" Elliott said (Can he and Dylan not like eachother just random question)
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Post by Stasya ♥ on Aug 6, 2008 14:04:10 GMT -5
((I kinda figured they already disliked each other... Anyway, it's fine with me.))
"Who asked /you/, shorty," Dylan demanded, glaring at Elliot.
Tom came out and walked to the front door. Her got in and unlocked the rest of the doors before putting the key in the ignition and starting the car.
Blake and Bryant ran out to the car and got in, along with Bill and Skye.
Stasya got in and held her crutches. "Stupid things..." She glared at them.
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Post by Abby! (: on Aug 6, 2008 14:09:18 GMT -5
"Nobody I can talk if I want to" Elliott told him getting in the car. "NO MORE D**N FIGHTING!!" J yelled "I don't feel like dealing with it!!" Elliott looked at J. "Stay out of it J" "No you have no reason to fight! I mean its stupid! You two are like Mollie and Aby!" J said
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Post by Stasya ♥ on Aug 6, 2008 14:16:10 GMT -5
Stasya sighed. "Come on, guys! This isn't what I want to have to deal with... Not today. Please!"
Dylan glared at Elliot. "You won't be able to talk if I knock the teeth out of your mouth," he threatened, ignoring his twins request.
"Both of you, quit it," Tom demanded harshly. He pulled the car out of the parking lot and headed for the road.
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