| Subject: __Full Circle__::Get Gone:: |
Author:
Tumbler+Memphis
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Date Posted: 05/23/11 11:06:17pm
In reply to:
Tori Todd
's message, "..::I See Death In You Eyes::.." on 05/23/11 10:32:44pm
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"Cmon, cmon...get in the fucking car you little shit.." Tumbler growled as he watched Kip messing around. Finally the kid got into the old muscle, though it the time it took for him to get it started felt like an eternity. The thing sounded sick and wounded, but it ran nonetheless, and soon enough Kip was whizzing by them, giving them the thumbs up and a stupid smile, even with blood pumping from his wound. "Crazy bastard." He muttered, and then saw Tori coming, her eyes white as snow. He reached to open the door for her, green eyes alarmed at her blood soaked form. "Tori.." He started, but she cut him off, saying she was fine. He knew she was hurt, you couldn't possibly take on that much lead and not feel it. He wanted nothing more than to take that hurt away, but he knew they were depending on him to get them out of there. "Your brother fuckin' owes her." He muttered to Memphis before throwing the truck into gear and hitting it hard, though concentrating on the road ahead was one of the hardest things he'd had to do in a long while.
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Seize the day or die regretting the time you lost
It's empty and cold without you here
Too many people to ache over
Trials in life, questions of us existing here
Don't wanna die alone without you here
Please tell me what we have is real
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I found you here, now please just stay for a while
I can move on with you around
I hand you my mortal life, but will it be forever?
I'll do anything for a smile, holding you 'til our time is done
We both know the day will come, but I don't want to leave you
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Tumbler was muttering for Kip to get in the car, and he was silently begging for the same thing. The amount of blood pumping from his younger brother was alarming, but the kid was standing, and that was enough to give him a degree of comfort. Finally, Kip slid into the Mustang, and somehow got the battered thing to start. He was shocked to see his brother's good humor as he passed, and didn't have a chance to react before Tori was climbing in the car. "God, Tori!" Even Memphis could tell she was in pain, and felt bad for it. "I know he does." He told Tumbler. "Let's get her back."
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:Dark hair:
:Blue eyes:
:Lean build:
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:Determined:
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