@Elder-God-Jacks347
(Tyyyyyy, where are youuuuu)
(Tyyyyyy, where are youuuuu)
(Tyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy)
(Funny considering that's not even his username anymore.)
(Lol)
(Maybe one day it'll go back to the Typhoon1912 we all know and love.)
(Maybe, but Daredevils isn't half bad.)
(No, no it isn't.)
(Plus it's a pun.)
(That it is. Alright, it's that time. I'm off to bed. Night! Watch he's gonna do the thing he does every time where I log off and he comes back like minutes after.)
(Oh he totally is Night!)
(Yet he totally didnât :)
(Yeah⌠huh. :)
Lillian smiled and kissed him gently back. She was hesitant in her movements, not all that much though.
He was gentle, as careful as he could be with her.
(Yay, he's returned!)
Lillian felt like glass, push too hard and she would break again. She didnât like being glass, but here she was.
(Yay!)
(YeahâŚ)
(Something up?)
(Yeah, what's going on?)
She was fading fast, the small breaths she was taking not giving enough oxygen to her brain to keep her living. The room was accompanied by a small, familiar spirit with her own strangulation marks. "My sister, my dear sister, why would you do this?" She sobbed into her hands.
The doctors gave her a breathing tube and even when they asked Ryan didnât leave her side. Cooper had to go, for a walk around at least. He couldnât watch. Ryan held her hand tightly. âPlease donât go, I love you,â
(Iâm fine)
(Okay.)
Lillian felt like glass, push too hard and she would break again. She didnât like being glass, but here she was.
He rolled so instead, she was on top of him, that way there was less of a chance of anything breaking ⌠he didnât want to clean glass off the floor because he always ended up bleeding.
The doctor, a nervous new guy that hadn't dealt with near suicides before, couldn't help but ask. "Sir, do you know what could've caused her to, um, attempt this?"
~~~
The world was dark, the blackness swimming in her eyes. She could once again hear the agonizing beep of a heart monitor and her heart sped up. Funnily enough, so did the beeping. WaitâŚam I in the hospital? It didn't work?
âI donât know,â Panic! Filled Ryanâs watery voice. He felt like he couldnât breathe anymore. âPlease Belle,â he whispered through his tears, âI canât lose you too,â
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