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Post by James Anderson on Oct 8, 2008 17:38:05 GMT -5
James frowned at the scene, feeling completely helpless. When Jackie finally calmed down or what looked like calm. He leaned forward in his seat, looking directly at her, not sure if she heard him or not. "Hey Jackie? Baby? I haven't left yet..." He started softly. "Hey wanna know what we're going to do after your out? Even if I have to break you out myself. We're going to my favorite spot. Just you and me. Okay? One big trip, no school and no worries. Just you me and your cutest bathin' suit. Warm sand too... Would you like that?" [/blockquote]
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Post by Jackie McCormick on Oct 8, 2008 17:45:15 GMT -5
Once Jackie was calmed down, the nurses closed the curtain around her bed, changing the seats and her robe. She didn't put a fuss, not even when their cleaned her wrists and ankles, but not taking the restrains off. After they were done, they looked at James then walked out.
Jackie's breathing was normal, no more tubes, but the IV needle stayed in her right arm. Her head felt like a ton, hard to move, but she finally managed and looked at James, pain in her eyes. Her thin pale lips opened slightly to say something, but no sound came out, blinking once as her reply. She doubted they would let her out any time soon, this wasn't the first time she had overdosed, lost a child, been to rehab. Now they were going to keep a closer eye on her, but she would do anything to get away with James, as long as she was with him, everything was better.
Jackie moved her finger, wanting to hold hands with James again, but the leather bands prevented her to move. A tear ran out of her hazel eyes, staring into his with pure love, pain, ashamed, a mixture of emotions, one couldn't just select just one.
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Post by James Anderson on Oct 8, 2008 17:53:25 GMT -5
James' heart stopped when he saw she crying. He didn't want her cry, he wanted her happy. His hand reached out and held hers, hating that the strap was holding her down. "Jackie, don't care what it takes but I'll get you out of here as soon as I can." He whispered, feeling that he should call up Daddy for a favor. He owed him anyway. [/blockquote]
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