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Post by Kevala Badoer on Nov 15, 2009 20:05:48 GMT -8
She really did not remember how she got here, nor did she remember the last bits of what had happened at her house which led to the trip to the hospital either.
What she did know, is that through the haze of the pain meds and what not, her body was still in pain. Not to mention the fact that now BOTH her legs were broken and the back of her skull was fractured from the blow given to knock her out in the first place.
Oh yeah, so if anyone was expecting the strong, steady Kev in this situation they were SERIOUSLY mistaken.
No, she was broken, scared to death at the moment of it all happening again, and just in general mentally and emotionally exhausted. She thought back to all that had happened and instantly tears filled her eyes.
Gods why had she not locked the door? She always locked the door. A whimper coming from her as blue eyes fell closed. Her hands gripping the bed beneath her tightly.
Her entire form trembling as her mind relived each and every second of what was said, what had happened, up until her memory decided to black out. Sniffling lightly as she thought of the one doing such things to her.
Mitsukai.......
Her best friend. And though it had been her other personality that had done it, it did not make it any less painful. If anything it made it worse.
Drawing in a shakey breath as the anxiety of it all took hold. Yeah her little heart monitor going nuts as she tried to force herself to calm down, though it was not working.
Then a single thought came to her mind....
Spike
He had been there right?
He had stopped it....
She tried to recall but the memory of that part was fuzzy....
Instantly those eyes shot open to scan the room. She was not sure what had happened. And though she knew he was more than capable of handling himself she was still certain that if he had one fucking scratch on him from that bitch she would personally hunt her down and let Sasha loose on her ass.
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Post by Krane Asiv on Nov 15, 2009 20:37:32 GMT -8
Spike made sure both of the individuals went to the hospital. For one he was all sorts fo worried about Kevala, for two, he wanted the other female well and awake when he kicked her ass again. Whats with 259 and people with MPD? It was like every person to have MPD got a pillar position at one time or another. Aureus and Levi, those two in one body pillars. Now the both of these two. Man it was getting rediculous.
Meh, maybe it was just his anger still boiling over. Spike had left the room long enough to go to the vending machine and get some M&M's. He stopped as well to get a soda. Once he got back back into the room he heard the beeping and he would rush walk over to Kevala noting her conciouseness.
"Hey, everythings fine. I got this under control."
Not even a scratch.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Nov 15, 2009 20:52:30 GMT -8
As he came near and she actually could see he was fine, she calmed down...some....heh
Her hand reaching out and taking his as she whimpered softly. Hey! Her personalities had been way under control thank you very much. In fact she was unsure if she even still had Sasha thanks to her torture session with Sky. Which now did not seem so much like torture. heh
But that was beside the point. Her eyes filled with tears once more as she drew in a deep breath and then looked up at him once more.
"Where is Mitsukai?"
She was worried about her. Wanting to make sure she was okay. She could not remember what had happened and was not sure if the girl was okay or even alive.
That was Kev for you. Laying there with broken legs and pain running through her and worried more about the one who had caused it.
Yes she was terrified to see the girl right now, but it did not mean that she could not be concerned with what had happened to her. Right?
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Post by Mitsukai on Nov 15, 2009 20:58:27 GMT -8
Mitsukai slowly slipped back into consciousness and almost freaked out. The last thing she remembered was going to bed that night so what the fuck was she doing in this bright ass room? She sat up, immediately feeling a sharp stab of pain around her abdomen. She glared at the injured spot perplexed as to why she felt like shit when she had done nothing more then sleep.......
Or did she? A small tendril of fear crept into the girl's mind. Though for only a short period of time Mitsukai was well aware of what normally caused her to walk up in either unknown surroundings or situations. If she was sent to the hospital then something bad had happened. Very bad. But what could that be? Normally if Nami had surfaced she would know about it. That searing pain she felt every time the darker half did was too hard to ignore, so why did she not feel anything.
A quick survey of the room would show that there was no other presence than herself. Tearing the covers off of herself Mitsukai would slowly but surely drag herself out of the hospital bed. Her body screaming in protest for every step she took but she would bite back down the pain. She was too worried right now to listen to her body. All that she knew was before she woke up in this place that she was home. If Nami had done something while in the house.....
She made her way out of the room, looking for someone that might give her the answers she seeked. Dear god tell me she did not hurt anyone....
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Post by Krane Asiv on Nov 21, 2009 22:37:26 GMT -8
Spike moved closer when she grabbed his hand, his other hand coming around and placing his other hand against her other cheek as he would brush against it softly before sitting on the edge of the bed. But her worry for the one who did this was a bit odd to Spike, he did not know their relatgionship, or how it was possible for the small female to have been able to break in with it under 24 hour watch by the clan.
"I let her live. She is in this hospital."
Spike said with barely any emotion. She may be good friends with this person, but as far as Spike was concerned he should of finished her off. She was lucky he was feeling more worried fro Kevala at the time.
"Though I doubt she will be doing much for a while."
Spike remembered the feeling of her muscles falling between his fingers. He had beenw orking through the night on his newest piece of equipment, a piece of armor for his right arm that would help him fight. Spike was motivated for now, to protect Kevala. His usual lazy nature was gone for the time being, until he felt sure she was safe. He already had the power pole.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Nov 23, 2009 5:44:12 GMT -8
As he moved closer and sat upon the bed, his hand on her face, she would close her eyes and let out a soft little, defeated sigh. She was so tired, not just physically, but mentally as well. Leaning into his touch she listened to the words, a little whimper escaping as he spoke.
"I never thought the girl who I shared my home with would do this to me. She is my best friend."
She shifted her body slightly, though given both her legs were broke, was not easy, her hand gripping to his as she opened those icy hues to look at him once more. Her gaze was weak and missing that usual sparkle that it held.
"Thank you....."
It was all she could think to say at the moment for him saving her. She thought about returning home and her entire form trembled. The idea of being there alone, it....it was too much for her to think about right now in her current state. Instead she focused on the touch of his hand and the warmth of his body, letting her eyes once more fall shut. Not sure she would ever be able to sleep again, but trying to relax. Knowing he was there being the only thing making such possible.
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Post by Krane Asiv on Nov 23, 2009 8:23:20 GMT -8
"You don't have to worry anymore."
Spike had spent his time away from the room to move his clothes and training equipment to Kevala's house without asking. None of her security dare stop him considering the way he had stopped the fight against a female wielding a knife. But thats besides the point.
"The doctors said we can go home whenever you want."
He didn't know if she would catch it, but he would swing his legs up onto the bed and lay there next to her. Looking at the ceiling He had a small grin on his face, he understood now, though he wouldn't voice questioning why she would flip out and try to kill her like that. Spike used his only Candy Tear to heal her seriouse wounds... Those where hard to come by, and where more last resort than anything else, which worried him the most, which is why he wouldn't leave her alone in that house anymore.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Nov 23, 2009 8:44:37 GMT -8
She was laying there, managing to shift her body enough to rest her head against him as he laid down with her and spoke. Though something in his words caught her attention and caused her brow to rise slightly.
"We can go home? As in...."
She was sure it was the pain meds talking. No, surely he was not talking about....but was he? Confusion set off in her mind though she would not push the matter, her hand coming up to brush against him as she gently bit upon her lower lip. Her small fingers curling about his as she sighed softly.
Once more her eyes would fall closed. She did not really want to go home by herself. She was scared. It was not like her to be such, but given that she had been asleep in her own bed when it had happened......yeah...she was going to be having some serious issues for awhile now.
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Post by Krane Asiv on Nov 23, 2009 8:59:33 GMT -8
"As in we will be going home, together."
Spike would take his hand, run it under her chin softly pulling it up as he would bend in to press his lips to her for a quick kiss.
"I wont let you be alone again."
Spike was really not in the whole, repeat the same mistake twice area. He would protect the Twins and Kev, he would train harder, become stronger. Refine his skills. He would become an unstoppable power like his father. This was his mission, he found what he wanted to protect like his father once told him.
~"Spike... You will always be powerful... But. When you find that thing that you are willing to die to protect... Thats when you will truely know strength."~
Spike understood what he meant now. To have nothing to fight for other than the sake of fighting one loses the way to power. But when they are focused and have a meaning to their battles, they are unstoppable.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Nov 23, 2009 9:47:00 GMT -8
She did not know what to say. She was.......happy....despite everything that had happened, everything that had gone down in the past few months, she was genuinely happy. That kiss being returned softly as she let her hand come up to his chest, fingers softly brushing over him as she pulled back. Her eyes looking to him, seeking out his own as she smiled.
"You are certain this is what you want?"
She wanted to be sure. She did not want to let her heart go after another male only to be left broken when he decided this was not what he really wanted. She had let herself trust Katsuri and he had left her when she needed him the most.
But despite all the worry she held, she could not help but think that maybe....this time...with Spike...things would be different. Or at least she hoped so...because deep down...a part of her was already lost to him...Even if he did not know it yet.
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Post by Krane Asiv on Nov 24, 2009 19:53:15 GMT -8
He'd look into her eyes a half smile rising on his face at her question.
"I dont do anything unless there is no doubt in my mind that its what I want."
Spike would place his arm around her as he lay there and he would take a deep breath and kiik to the ceiling. Letting it hang in the air a moment as if basking in something, before his words would come out next.
"And this.... Is deffinitly what I want."
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Nov 24, 2009 20:45:02 GMT -8
She could not help but smile. More happiness than she thought was possible filled her at that moment. His words only making something stir in her she had thought to never feel again....only this time...it was different......
She couldnt possibly be falling in love with him....
Could she?
Her icy gaze falling over him as his arm wrapped about her, her head nuzzling lightly into him as she ran her hand down over him softly.
Yes....she could...and deep down, she knew that a part of her already had.
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