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Post by Mags on Apr 14, 2011 16:05:17 GMT -5
"Didn't you try telling her.?" Amanda asked. She felt bad for asking all this, but she felt concerned, so, she figured had the right.
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Post by Cynder on Apr 14, 2011 17:35:04 GMT -5
"I didn't think she was going to listen." Helena paused by the door, holding it open. "Why do you want to know all of this?"
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Post by Mags on Apr 14, 2011 17:39:03 GMT -5
Amanda shrugged. "S-sorry,, I didn't mean to be, nosy or anything.." she replied. "And I wanna know what to expect if.... if she dose...spank me too..."
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Post by Cynder on Apr 14, 2011 17:55:24 GMT -5
"Oh." Helena walked back into the facility, looking about the halls. "We're close to the infirmary," she informed, "Have any second thoughts?"
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Post by Mags on Apr 14, 2011 18:22:12 GMT -5
"Huh? uh, no." Amanda said, shaking her head. She walked side by side with Helena,and began to whistle softly.
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Post by Cynder on Apr 14, 2011 19:21:53 GMT -5
"Okay." With that, Helena walked side by side with Amanda. They went down a few halls, passed the lobby and main office, went down another two halls, and came to the double doors that marked the infimary. Helena pushed one of the doors open, gesturing to Amanda to follow.
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Post by Mags on Apr 14, 2011 19:54:50 GMT -5
Amanda nodded and went in, and soon found a seat, and sat down.
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Post by Cynder on Apr 14, 2011 20:04:28 GMT -5
A nurse noticed them when they walked in. "How may I help you, girls?" she asked. "We're here to see Alucard," Helena replied, looking somber. The nurse nodded in understanding. Students came and went at nearly all hours of the day, visiting those in comas. "Very well," the nurse said, "You may go back there and see him."
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Post by Mags on Apr 14, 2011 20:35:38 GMT -5
Amanda got up off her seat and walked into the room, where she saw him. She froze, not from fear, just shock... She was sucked into a memory. She was barely 2 at the time, still walking, well, more like waddling in her case. She remembered wearing that pretty yellow dress, and snow white stockings with her daddy's boots on. Oh the joy those old things caused her! She loved wearing Daddy's boots, the inside where his foot had left a permanent print in the leather overjoyed her.
She felt that if she wore these boots everyday, she'd have big feet just like Daddy. Little Amanda heard her Father coming up behind her. She giggled as he picked her up, and held her, holding her on his hip as his boots fell from her feet. And than..she saw his face, and the memory faded, and she returned to her body, and she blinked.
She walked up to Alucard, where he lay in his bed. Amanda touched her hand to his, and lowered her head so his hand cradled her cheek.
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Post by Cynder on Apr 15, 2011 19:28:53 GMT -5
Even though Alucard was still alive, he did not feel Amanda's touch. The hand she held against her cheek was limp and cool, and his face, so still and peaceful, was uncomprehending to their presence. Helena walked up to him on the other side, kneeling at his bedside, resting her head on his chest. "I wish you'd wake up.." she whispered mournfully.
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