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“I know, but I’m trying to forget about it for just one fucking moment and you’re making it really hard.”

“I’m sorry… But you know it’s true.”

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“and you know how much of a mood killer you are right?”

“You know this has to stop, right? This can’t keep happening between us.”

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“So let’s get out of here?” Piper suggested as she dangled the keys in front of the others face. “Come on, I’m sick of this place and I know you are too. I think we deserve to see the world or at least the country before we die in this white walled sterilized hell hole.” She knew it was morbid but she also knew she was right, which would hopefully persuade the other to go along with what little of a plan she had.

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After the session was over the group therapist pulled Abigail aside and gave her the usual talk they had to have after session. All Abigail was ever told was to keep quiet and keep her questions to herself. Once, Abigail was dismissed she circled the table of snacks a bit looking over everything, but too lost in her mind to actually pick something up or even notice Brayden was there as well.

Brayden kept his silence until the session was over. Once as it was over, he walked over to the table that held beverages and snacks. Standing there he had a few crackers and juice, seeing if Abigail had left or stayed a little after.

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100% chance is that I’m stalking your blog from afar, reading your roleplays, sending you anons, & wishing I could be one of the lucky people who write with you but AM JUST HIDING IN A CORNER TOO AFRAID TO SAY ANYTHING. 

If I follow you & don't roleplay with you...

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“So you thought I would be the best pick?” Hadley raised an eyebrow at him as she took a sip of her coffee and listened to him continue speaking. “It’s not the book that’s going to hold me back, although it is a really good book. It’s the fact you know I hate those stupid horror movies, there’s never much of a plot and their only goal is to get you to scream.” Shaking her head Hadley let out a sigh and took another bite of cake. Once she finished chewing the blonde looked back at her best friend, “but I guess for you I can make an exception. You did bring me coffee and cake.”

    A laugh escaped his lips as she nudged him, before he silenced himself by taking a giant bite out of his cake. Chewing slowly, he thought up ways she could return the favor. “Well…there is one thing you can do,” Killian began, hopefully, “There’s that new movie out that I really want to see and nobody else wants to go see it because they’re either too broke or too scared. But, you know, that’s only if you can bring yourself to leave behind that book you been reading for days.”

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“I can’t say I’m surprised” Riley laughed when he said that he didn’t have much of a choice in the name. She and Sarah were never really close, but Riley still knew the girl and cared about her. When she heard about what had happened Riley’s heart had broke for her friend, she knew very well how much she had meant to him. “Well, she picked a beautiful name” Riley gave him a reassuring smile before looking back down at Evan. “Uh- he tried, when he found out I was pregnant he told me he was going to get his act together, I guess I was just stupid to believe him.” Riley shook her head as her hand ran through what little hair her son had. “So no, he’s not in the picture, but we’ve been doing just fine without him. Haven’t we Ev?” The girl smiled down at the boy on her lap and kissed the top of his head. When Lucas said he had meant to call her Riley’s heart dropped, “It’s okay, I was hard to reach and I probably would have said the wrong thing. I’m really sorry though Lucas, really.” She placed a comforting hand on top of his for just a moment, pulling it away when she saw the little girl begin to stir.

Lucas happily leaned back in the booth grabbing the menu from the side he flipped through the pages absent minded not really caring about the food. He was just glad to see his old friend. “Her name is Violet, Even though I didn’t have a choice. I don’t mind it.” He chuckled a bit. “Sarah had her mind made up before she even got pregnant I think.” He mentioned Violet’s mom for the first time in a long time, and it left a weird feeling in his chest. He shook his head looking down at the little boy. “Good, I’m glad your doing well.” He said reaching across the table pushing the toy towards him more after he’d pushed it away. “So I’m guessing he is out of the picture now?” He said wanting to clear it up. He cleared his throat slightly looking away. “You know I tried to call a few years ago after Sarah had passed away. I know you guys weren’t close or anything.” He paused shrugging his shoulders not sure how he felt about it. Looking down at the girl who was sitting up, rubbing her eyes. “You knew I was about to eat didn’t you.” He teased her tickling her side as she happily took in her surroundings.

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“And what exactly am I suppose to do until then? If you say I’m not safe out there, you can’t expect me to just walk out of this place and go about my life without a care in the world.”

"Hopefully, not the latter, but definitely not the first. You’re not safe out there, and hopefully by the end of the week, we’ll have this guy by his balls."

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“Thanks” Abigail whispered to Brayden as she slumped back in her chair, decided to keep quiet for the rest of the session. Only speak when spoken to, that’s what she had to learn.

Brayden raised an eyebrow between the therapist and Abigail. “I’ll tell you later.” He said softly and then had a weird look from the therapist to silence him.

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Once she heard the slight movement of sheets Elliot’s head perked up from where it had fallen asleep on the back of the chair. When the boy started to talked to her, questioning why she was there, the blonde jumped from the chair nervously and began fidgeting with her hands. “I uh- I’m sorry this is totally unprofessional of me. I just want to make sure you were okay, I swear I don’t make a habit out of watching patients sleep- not that I was watching you sleep I just-” Elliot took in a deep breath trying to regain her composure, the feeling of being tongue tired was foreign to the normally confident girl. Running her fingers through her hair Elliot let out the breath she had taken in and looked over at Emmet, “can I get you anything?”

      Last thing he remember was getting his ass beat in the ring, the guy he fought was two times his size and build. Pain, that was thing he felt and when his eyes fluttered open he felt the exact same thing. “Fuck,” He groaned moving to slightly sit up only to lay back down when struck with pain. Fluttering his eyes for a bit he then turned his head to see her, the nurse from that morning. “Hey…” He said awkwardly unsure exactly what to say in this odd situation, “Why?… Why are you here? I mean I know you are a nurse and all but…yeah.” Emmet’s eyes squinted when looking at her questionably and a little confused. “I-I don’t mind,” He quickly added a little unsure of what was the right thing to say.

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I should be on tonight! So sorry loves! It's my spring break!

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&&. I want a thread where one muse has been in a coma for three years and when she wakes up she goes to her finances house to see that he has moved on and is now dating her best friend, but only because they thought she wouldn’t wake up. I want the angst, please.

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While cleaning the room Elliot walked over and brushed some of the girl's hair off her face, "I'll take good care of you sweetie"  As she was in the girl's room making sure she was tucked in nicely Elliot heard feet running down the halls. Another nurse popped her head in the doorway of the room, "Elliot, you gotta get down here, we need as many hands as we can get for this one." Running down the hall with the rest of the nurses Elliot was on high alert when she reached the emergency room she felt every nerve in her body freeze as she saw who was being rolled in on the stretcher, it was Emmet. Adrenaline flowed through every vein in her body knowing she had to do everything in her power to make sure he made it out alive. Once he was stabilized Elliot set him up in his room and sat down in the chair beside her bed. The same nurse that came to get her stuck her head in the room again and asked her if she was heading home for the night. Elliot just shook her head, she had already made of her mind, she was staying with him, he didn't deserve to wake up alone.

      Smiling at her he nodded, “Thanks, it means a lot,” He always showed her gratitude, his sister was somebody that was his best friend for most of his life until the accident. “My phones always on so please let me know if anything changes.” Emmet smiled again he still had hope she would wake up but every year it became smaller. Nodding he then tapped the desk before taking off, he had a fight that night he had to prepare for and he was going against a big dude and he knew that. Everyone was routing on him losing, him being beaten and begging for death.

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She had been working in the hospital for only a couple months now but it was long enough to know that every Sunday a boy name Emmet would sign in to visit his sister like clock work. Elliot didn't know much about him or his sister case except that she had been in a coma for four years now and he still came in to talk to her. It was something she admired greatly so when he asked her to keep the room clean and keep checking in Elliot made it a priority in her mind to keep an eye on his sister. "Yeah, of course, I'll check in with her everyday." Her voice was gentle and caring in contrast to her usual harsh tone, for once in her life she was able to soften her rough exterior and find compassion.

      He looked at her, the tube down her throat the only thing keeping her alive. “Hey, so um it’s been four years since you’ve been awake, a lot has changed, especially me and mom but um… Just keep trying to wake up, I know your strong enough.” Showing a brief smile he stood up leaning down to kiss her forehead, “I’ll be back in a couple days,” He murmured before walking out the hospital room and to the front desk, “Hey,” Emmet knew the nurse recognized him but he knew she was a newbie. “Do you mind checking up on my sisters room? Make sure that everything is clean, along with getting rid of the dead flowers. I’ll bring more in on Sunday.

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"Yeah...well I'm done with shit just happening. I can't do this anymore."

"Oh well. Shit happens."

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Leading him out to the backyard Elliot shook her head as a smirk played on her lips. "I mean it's a cat, they aren't really known for being the most behaved and loyal creatures." Once they got out to the back Elliot looked over to him, "is that him or am I going to have another cat walker knocking on my door?"

"Thank you," Oscar breathes, rather relieved, while he was quick to hurry forward. "You really don’t know how much this means to me. Usually he’s rather behaved, but I suppose seeing that bird just got him a bit too excited."