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Post by Sherlock Kennedy on Apr 20, 2007 20:15:35 GMT -5
Sherry's body gave another violent shiver before his eyes shot open, a name came out of his mouth first as a whisper then a scream. " Liz!" Sherlock sat up for a second before his eyes closed and his body fell. -Inside Sherry's head- "Am I dying?" A dark place filled with burning trees... No child... Your body is just in a bit of a bind..."Who? Who are you?" The voice was beyond familiar.... "Liz?" (Should it be? Wanna take over? xD)
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Post by elizabethgrant on Apr 21, 2007 3:52:54 GMT -5
Liz walked hastily inside, looking around her shoulders in case someone had followed her. It was embarassing enough, walking into the boys' bathrooms, but with someone breathing down her neck, trying to see the pandemonium inside, would totally distruct everything she had hoped for. The two morons were, as she had expected, inside. One was sprawled all over the floor, blood gushing out of his right temple, and the other stood like the village idiot, staring at the body with a look of utter surprise and fear. She dashed inside and jinxed the door behind her. Then she kneeled by Sherry's head and cradled it in her arms, whispering to him. "Well, sire, you happy now?" she turned to her older brother. He gave her a raised eyebrow, his mouth trying to twist into a malevolent frown, but failing and instead looking like a stupid smile. "Oh don't /try/ to give me that look," she sniggered. "I dunno, Jonathan, and I don't care- but YOU will be the one to explain why this one's in such a state. How many ribs of his have you broken, Jon? Did you even think that he might get hurt, or worse, die in the process? Do you realise that now YOU have to carry him to the infirmary, and YOU have to make up an excuse, and YOU have to make him shut up for good, in case he starts blabbing about it? Do you realise that this might very well be your last moment in this school?" Jon took a step back. Liz sighed heavily, and wiped blood off of Sherlock's face with the hem of her skirt, "You really don't think before you do, do you? WHAT in the world did make you think that I will suddenly get pregnant and marry him? I just go out with him, Jon, we have fun, we kiss, he plays his guitar for me, that stuff. You do that too, Jon, and with unsuspecting muggles, occasionally. So why, I ask you, can't I do the same?"
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Post by Sherlock Kennedy on Apr 22, 2007 17:14:51 GMT -5
Sherry could here their faint, distant voices.
"Hurt? Die?"
Sherlock began to look around within the darkness that was his mind.
"Damn it... I can barely hear them!"
A faint light began shining through and then...
Sherlock's left eye opened slowly and slightly. The light of the room... It was so bright to him. At first he saw two shadows, on closer than the other.
"Hello?" He called out in a weak, almost inaudible voice.
The closer shadow came into focus. He was being held by Liz. The other was obviously his friend and assailant, Jon.
"Am I... Dead yet?" He asked almost stupidly.
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