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Date Posted: Wed, Nov 02 2005, 10:21pm PST
Author: Bianca
Subject: She frowned, moving towards him and pressing her hand to his wrist where it was bleeding from the IV. "Your out of your mind if you think you are leaving. You almost died a couple of days ago, do you realize that?" She questioned, her brow furrowed. "Matty was convinced you were gone and the doctors didn't know if you would..." She cleared her throat, looking away for a second. She wasn't so good with emotional breakdowns and she hated crying but she had been so scared when she thought she was losing him. "You need to get back into bed."
In reply to: Gavin 's message, "

I drag you down, I use you up
Mr. Self Destruct
I am the needle in your vein, and I control you
I am the high you can't sustain, and I control you
" on Wed, Nov 02 2005, 9:33pm PST


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  • "Gotta." He dipped his head to kiss her cheek softly as she came over to him, and then dropped his gaze to her she was attempting to help stop the bleeding - he hadn't really noticed the trickle until she had placed her hand there. He pulled his hand gently away and grabbed a tissue to press that there instead, shaking his head slowly. "I can't stay, Bianca." He stated quietly, then raised a hand to brush her cheek gently. "Take me home, or I'm calling a cab, baby." The life that he lived, near-death experiences were inevitable - and he wasn't scared of dying, just of leaving her behind. (NT) -- Gavin, Wed, Nov 02 2005, 10:28pm PST
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