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Date Posted: 12:26:09 05/29/02 Wed
Author: Alexandra
Author Host/IP: spider-mtc-th041.proxy.aol.com / 64.12.102.36
Subject: A ClockworkOrange
In reply to: Draven 's message, "||Freak||" on 04:35:40 05/29/02 Wed

]she had calmed her heart beat to a low rythme. It was common sense not to get hyped and cause more blood flow. She felt a wave of courage when he caressed her face. She dropped her head back so she faced the sky and releaxed her muscles as much as possible, determined to ignore the pain. She felt the terrible sting of the alcohol and the sea green eyes squeezed shut. She knew he had to do this to prevent any infection and she heard the slight scraping, hell, she felt it but her eyes remained shut, but kept her heart beat easy. She sucked in her lip to bit it and silence any cries threatening to escape. After the minutes passed, seeming like hours, after he had finished and she felt the removal of the foreign object from her body, she then let out a breathe of air. Eyes watched his skilled hands bandage and take care to stop the flow of blood. Once he dropped to the car hood she looked over at him, eternally grateful[

How can I make this up to you? For helping me?

]she asked him softly, eyes searching his face as she laid her small hand on his arm, making sure he was ok as well, she didn't need him to start freaking out or anything but she suspected he wouldn't...ever[


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