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"Don't hurt her! Don't you dare hurt her!" after everything we've been through, this was the first time I could see he actually cared about me. He didn't just care about me, he loved me. ~HJN

Don't you dare hurt her!" after everything we've been through, this was the first time I could see he actually cared about me. I looked at him with sad eyes as the man hit me again

"Come on, Sethy," Beckett gasps, grabbing his friend's hand. His words catch in his throat. "You're gonna be okay."

when the cacaphony of blood fills your ears, hear the voice of war tell you 'survive'

The last thing he wanted to do was leave her... But he wasn't strong enough, he'd never been strong enough.

"Are you sure you know how to raise this thing?" I rinse the baby's arms and legs of blood. "I've done babysitting jobs while I was in high school.

I stroked his head as he lay there, dying. I try not to cry but the tears just start flowing down my cheeks.

but he made a miraculous recovery, it was soon after he got better that his powers started manifesting

Tarni fell to her knees, and couldn't keep her balance enough so that she sprawled headlong. With a gasp, she painfully rolled herself over, pulling her knees up toward her chin. Blood dripped from a jagged gash running from her shinbone up over her knee.

With a gasp, she painfully rolled herself over, pulling her knees up toward her chin. Blood dripped from a jagged gash running from her shinbone up over her knee.

Okay no, I don't need any ideas about a pirate story.

Dear diary, I wonder if the infected even know what they are doing. I hope not because the guilt they must feel when the disease moves on would be crushing. I hope not, for the sake of my infected loved ones.

"Where is he?" The shard of glass held against my jugular seemed to be much more threatening than it was on the floor. "Like I'd ever tell you." She scowled. "You're right. No reason to keep you alive then, Sawyer."

" The shard of glass held against my jugular seemed to be much more threatening than it was on the floor." She scowled. No reason to keep you alive then, Sawyer.

I sit in the dark hospital room with him, quietly stroking his cheek after he had asked me to come sit on the hospital bed next to him. My best friend had been hit by a car, and I had been the first one to rush to the hospital. His parents didn't stay long, but I didn't want to leave his side, even when he was asleep. He stirs slightly in his sleep. "Are you still here...?" he mumbles quietly, not opening his eyes. "Yes." (Credit to QueenK.)

(Open rp, be the girl?) I sit in the dark hospital room with him, quietly…

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