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| Date night gone right? ((CLOSED)); WRONG! | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Apr 8 2010, 10:57 PM (377 Views) | |
| Maldaine | Apr 8 2010, 10:57 PM Post #1 |
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“It hurts! It hurts so much, Milfeulle. How could you have not seen it,” Evan said as he clutched his head in pain. He didn’t really know what happened himself, all he knew was that he hit his head, and if Milfeulle had alerted him there was a good change it wouldn’t have happened at all. It wasn’t that he was blaming her, but he just couldn’t remember what really happened and that made him completely frustrated. He grasped as his head and then looked down. There was blood everywhere. He grimaced a little at the amount that was coming out, but he knew that head wounds tended to bleed a lot. He wanted to know what happened, and so he hoped that Milfie could help him out with that. As he opened his mouth to speak the door opened and a man in a white coat came in. “Well it looks like I was needed after all. I’m the one who is going to be giving you stitches and bandaging you all up. You have a few minutes though; I just needed to let you know that I’m going to be coming in with some local anesthesia soon, so be prepared. Miss you might want to leave the room when I come back, or at least look away,” the doctor seemed nice. FUCK YOU I DON’T WANT STITCHES, Evan screamed in his head. Either way it was sort of funny. He was just trying to plan the perfect date, it would be their first one since they finally got back, since they had found each other. But like normal something had to go wrong. It seemed like the date gods just had some sort of personal vendetta against their relationship’s happiness. Either way, he looked at Milfeulle with love in his eyes. “So, what happened?” |
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| Nana | Apr 9 2010, 11:33 AM Post #2 |
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Milfeulle histated to even come near Evan. She had a strong disgust feeling towards other people blood. Milfeulle swallowed down her fear for the sake of Evan. It seems that he did not remember a single thing that happen to him. The poor girl rubbed his back, saying that it was ok. The date was going to be so good, especially when Evan hosted it. Everytime they dated, something happens. Milfie was paranoid enough to think it was a conspiracy created by her brother. Of course, sometimes, it wasn't. She had to give him some credit. Hiro hasn't killed Evan yet. Evan continued to ask what happened. How would she put it? 'oh Evan, you slipped on an ice cube but you were to mesmorized by me that you didn't pay any attention to anything else. Afterwards, a random party of fat people shoved you to the side, knocking you into the fountain, hitting your head on the edge. Surprisingly, you didn't pass out. Oh, and a little boy pickpocketted you too...' Milfeulle decided to keep her mouth shut. Luckily, she was save by the doctor. "It wasn't anyhing serious, sweety. You were defending me from goons and your head just got hurt in the process," slipping white lies out to make him feel better, "Look, the doctor is here. Go ahead and get your stitches. I will be waitng for you." Milfeulle kissed Evan's forehead before sending him off. "that's not very sanitary," advised the doctor. "I know but it's ok. If I get aids, my brother will kill him." |
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| Maldaine | Apr 9 2010, 01:41 PM Post #3 |
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OOC: Your description of what happened was AWESOME! I must admit that RPing with you is really fun^^. Evan sat there and let Milfie rub his back. For some reason it made him feel better, but he began to wonder why she wasn’t answering him. I mean usually she talked a great deal, but for some reason she was being very quiet. He was wondering what was going on in that beautiful mind of hers. He wondered if she was concocting some story or just trying to find the right words to say to him. Evan didn’t know, but he was certainly relieved when she told him something. “I don’t remember any goons, granted I don’t really remember much, but I certainly don’t remember goons. And why do I suddenly remember some wedding of a really fat couple? Is there something you aren’t telling me, Milfeulle,” Evan asked sharply, but before he could get an answer the doctor came in telling him it was time for his stitches. I hate needles… Milfie gave him a kiss to which to the doctor told her that was unsanitary. He was then alerted that if he had some disease that transferred to her, Hiro would kill him. Still dazed Evan got really worried thinking that Hiro was there. “Wait a minute? What? Hiro’s here? NO! I DON’T HAVE ANY DISEASES! DON’T TELL HIM THAT HE MIGHT HURT ME!” It didn’t last too long though because when the first shot of anesthesia went into his forehead he quieted down. There was no doubt that he thought Hiro was somewhere in the building but he kept quiet. “I’ll, um, I’ll see you when all of this is done Milfeulle…just tell Hiro that nothing happened, heh.” Silly boy, didn’t even realize that he wasn’t there… |
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| Nana | Apr 9 2010, 02:56 PM Post #4 |
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Ooc: why thank you. I enjoiy rping with you too. ![]() Milfeulle nervously laughed as Evan spoke of his vague memories. How was she going to incorporate his memory with her lie? "Well, sweety, we pass by a tv that was showing a wedding party of very large people and the goons came last so of course you wouldn't remember it!" Paranoia strucked her as Evan mentioned hiro's present. Was Hiro really here? Couldn't be; Evan was just hallucinating. To reasure him, Milfeulle grabbed his hand to made sure he understood that Hiro was no where near them. "I was only kidding. No need to fret. I am going outside now; I will be waiting." "What a lovely and knid sweet heart she is. Too bad that's not going to help so much." said the doctor has he closed the door, "Come here!" Milfeulle Leaned against the wall, biting her lips. She wonder how Evan would take the stitches. He seem tensed. She would love to be there but milfeulle might throw up. |
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| Maldaine | Apr 10 2010, 12:03 AM Post #5 |
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The doctor began to pull out the scaple. First he sliced into Evan’s nose and removed most of the cartilage. Then he went for the eyes. He pulled them out one by one. Then his tongue, the doctor even took his tongue. Before long he was a nasty disfigured person, but then again at least he had his ears…wait why did he get to keep his ears? “You get to keep your ears so that every woman and ever child that shrieks ‘dear god what is that thing’ will ring in your perfect ears.” Evan was about to scream but he couldn’t, and even if he did he would have just sounded like an idiot because he didn’t have a tongue. This was going to be terrible, to walk out without stitches, but still looking like a monster. He didn’t think he could show himself to Milfeulle. Then he woke up. The stitches were already in place, and all of the harm was done. He couldn’t really feel his forehead and there was no missing piece of his body. “What happened,” he asked? “Well you passed out once you saw the needle, and so I just went ahead on with the procedure while you were out and you are all fixed up. You stirred a few times like it hurt, but I don’t see how it could of. Did you feel any pain?” “No, just a bad dream.” “Well try to keep the stitches dry, and you should come back in a week to get them removed.” Evan just nodded and scurried out of the room as quickly as he could. He saw Milfie standing right there. He walked in front of her. “Cool battle scar, huh? We need to go and pay now because I’m all done. But before we do I need to go to the bathroom. I passed out when I was being stitched up and for some reason I specifically thought about fountains for a good bit of me being out. I don’t know why…strange enough. Shall we get going?” |
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| Nana | Apr 10 2010, 01:19 AM Post #6 |
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'Tic, toc...' Time flew by and finally, Evan made his way out of the door. Milfeulle was happy to see him okay. Of course Evan would make his scar humorous. She ran her fingers gently over it, trying not to add too much pressure. "Hmm, a cool battle scar indeed," she giggled. Milfeulle twitched when Evan mentioned a fountain. Maybe she should tell him the truth, but she doesn't want him to feel like a loser. Not that he would be; she would never think that way. He will always be her little pumpkin but she worries that he might beat himself down. "Heh, I can see why," she mumbled, "YOu go ahead and go to the restroom. I will go pay for the medical bills." The girl shuffled away to the front desk, leaving her "said partner" in the halls. |
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| Maldaine | Apr 12 2010, 12:14 AM Post #7 |
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Evan went to the bathroom like he said he would. He was very happy that he had someone like Milfeulle to look after him, since she usually had to do it a lot. As he went to the bathroom he couldn’t help but think more about her story, and he wondered if it was true. He wanted to believe her, but then again he still had his inhibitions. There were just a few things that didn’t add up. Like one thing was why didn’t people beating him up do more damage then just the cut on his forehead? He just forgot about it, zipped himself up, and then went over to the sinks to wash his hands. That was when he decided that he would just believe what Milfeulle had to say. He had no reason to not believe her, so he would just go with it. Besides she was taking care of his medical bill. He left the bathroom and walked out towards Milfeulle where she was standing. There was a slight line to the check out. He looked at her and gave a good smile. Despite how terrible this date had been, it had actually been one of the better ones. That was when he noticed that sitting in the waiting room was a group of young hoodlum looking types. They matched the description that Milfeulle had given to Evan earlier. “Are those the punks that beat me up and were giving you trash?” He said pointing that them. Now this could get interesting! |
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| Nana | Apr 12 2010, 01:23 PM Post #8 |
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Milfeulle vacantly greeted Evan back. She was too busy thinking about how expensive the visit was. 'My god...' Luckily, she had enough allowance left over to pay off the bill. No shopping for her this month. She didn't mind though; she would spend all the money in the world on him. Not lierally though. Evan began saying something about the goons. The said partner thought she heard that he asked if they look like them. Putting away her wallet, she caught a glimpse of them and simply nodded. Milfeulle slid her hand over, grabbing onto Evan's hand. She began to lead him towards the door. "I believe we are done here," she said, "Lets go get something to eat. I am starving!" Ooc: have fun with your next post!! |
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| Maldaine | Apr 12 2010, 02:02 PM Post #9 |
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Evan nodded. He was quite hungry himself, and so some food sounded like a great idea at the moment. He gave Milfeulle a huge hug. “Thank you for taking care of this for me. I’ll pay you back, I promise. I most certainly have dinner! Maybe this won’t be such a bad date after all,” Evan said smiling at her. As the two walked from the back of the emergency room to the waiting room Evan quickly broke away from Milfeulle and stood in front of the hoodlums that had attempted to assault them earlier. “Listen you people. What you did to me was utterly irresponsible, and I hope that you are ashamed. If you ever come near my girlfriend or me again, I can tell you that you will end up here again, only in four ziplock bags. Do you understand me?” The boys all looked at each other confused, and finally the one that was their leader appeared to answer. “Yeah, we understand you, but who the hell are you?” “You don’t know who I am? I did I kick your asses that hard? You don’t remember coming up to my girlfriend and me and trying to attack us?” “No, we assaulted a mailman. We don’t remember attacking you. Dog, did we attack this guy?” One of the other boys shook his head and looked confused at Evan. Evan then grew confused. He turned to look to Milfeulle. “I thought that you said these were the guys that attacked us?” He didn’t know what to think. |
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| Nana | Apr 13 2010, 02:00 AM Post #10 |
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Milfeulle shook her head. She didn't think he owed her anything; she didn't mind if he was the one she was paying for. Hiro probably would, but then again, Hiro won't find out. When Evan hugged her, it felt so good. His warmth surrounded her like a giant muscular teddy bear. She felt a sudden breeze when Evan let go. "huh?" The girl turn around to see Evan walking off; unfortunately, she saw who he was going towards. Hoodlums. 'Please, sweety, don't do what you think you're gonna do...' Her hopes plummeted as he strutted his way over. 'Please don't say anything stupid....' And he did. The hoodlums were caught off guard, as expected, by Evan and his abrupt entrance.They denied Milfie's story, which was not looking so good to Milfie. 'Please don't say another word! Just walk away!!' But Evan did anyways. By now, she should had understood that praying is not going to help her. Evan turned towards Milfie in confusion, putting her in a tight spot. What was she to do now? "Uh, that's not the hoodlums that attacked us," she replied, "They were real men. Big, huge! rough and tough looking! Certainly,not these fellas." "Hey, missy, we're right here!" The leader stood up. "SHUT UP! Did I say you can jump in? Sit your ass back down. You think you so tough cause you jumped a mailman? Grow up!" Fire burned in her eyes, burning each and every hoodlum with her leer. As quick as a blink, Milfie's rage cooled, and she became the sweet girl she was before. "Let's go eat, Evan. I am starving! Maybe I should get a to go for Hiro later." |
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| Maldaine | Apr 19 2010, 12:31 AM Post #11 |
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Evan was just really confused. This had turned out to be one of the most confusing nights of his life. First he was remembering fat people, then there weren’t fat people, but there were hoodlums, but they weren’t these hoodlums even though Milfeulle had said that that they were the hoodlums, now they were bigger. She wanted to go to dinner so badly, and it was obvious that she was hiding something from him, and it really burnt him up, but then something clicked. He loved her, and so he didn’t care. It probably wasn’t that important. “You know what. I know that you are hiding something from me. But I’m fine with that, cause I love you, and I’m just glad that I get to be with you, even if it was in an emergency room. I’ll take you wherever you want to go for dinner, but let’s not getting anything with ice. For some reason, thinking about ice is giving me a headache.” He gave her a big smile and then kissed her. There was no doubt that Evan loved Milfeulle. She was not just some ‘said partner’ to him. |
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| Nana | Apr 19 2010, 01:11 AM Post #12 |
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Milfeulle couldn't ask for a getter boyfriend. Evan was so sweet, yet persistent. It was okay, he was her lovey dovey, sweet heart, Boogie bear, and any other cheesy names you could come up with. She knew he knew that she was covering something and it heart her a little bit when he said he knew but was just glad that he was able to be with him.(Confusing much.) It stabbed her even more when Evan hugged her. It was one of her favorite attribute that came with this package. It made her even more nervous when he mentioned the ice. Inside her head was the her acting as Hamlet. To tell or not to tell? That was the question. It jumped around her mind, like gas molecules, giving her a slight headache thinking about the out comes. If only she had Creme Brulee's powers, so she can secretly ask Libra. Then again, food was mention, so it help easy her headache. She had to think what kind of food that was not a contribution to the accident. It marks anything that involved an ice treat, a fountain of any sort, and where fat people like to roam. That just marked off just about everything. On the second thought, Milfie thinks she'll just play it safe. "How about we go to my house?" she suggested, "It's free, I get to be your housewife for tonight, we can be alone together, and I don't think Hiro is anywhere near home." |
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