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Post by Fernkit on Dec 24, 2009 15:39:25 GMT
88: Okay, mission accoplished. Now let's get something to eat. I'm starving!
Nigel:Good work, Alex! Now let's get going.
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Post by ast989 on Dec 24, 2009 15:41:34 GMT
Numbuh 7: Okay, okay. *gets out wand, transports to present day* I'll be in my room. I'm going to paint.
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Post by Fernkit on Dec 24, 2009 15:43:27 GMT
88:*is eating*
Numbuh 1: That's your second 8-slice pizza.....
88:*between bites* So? Teenagers are always hungry.
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Post by ast989 on Dec 24, 2009 15:45:16 GMT
NUmbuh 7: *is looking out window* There's so much more here to paint. Back at my old place, just buildings...
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Post by Fernkit on Dec 24, 2009 15:50:17 GMT
88:*is finishing off ice cream, when she clutches her side in pain* Owwwww!*is shaking with cold*
Nigel: 88, what's wrong!*touches forehead* You have a fever....
88:*sickly* Nigel... I'm going to sleep*stands up, then sits back down*
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Post by ast989 on Dec 24, 2009 15:55:40 GMT
NUmbuh 7: *hears this* 88! *opens door* Hey, are you alright?
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Post by Fernkit on Dec 24, 2009 15:59:38 GMT
88:*is now shaking furiously. She looks very sick, and her voice is weak*Guys...I'm going to bed, okay?I'm just tired, that's all.*goes to bed.When she closes her eyes, she cannot sleep, despite being exhausted. No matter which way she turns, her sides hurt. She lets out a cry of pain*
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Post by ast989 on Dec 24, 2009 19:30:51 GMT
Numbuh 7: 88! *goes to room* Okay, this may be because you've just turned mortal.
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Post by Fernkit on Dec 24, 2009 19:53:54 GMT
88: Whatever you say*groans weakly* Alex, I'm shaking, have a fever, my sides and evrey other part of my body hurt, I'm exhausted yet can't sleep, and I can barely move- *closes eyes, and slips into a feverish nightmare*
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Post by ast989 on Dec 25, 2009 2:17:43 GMT
Numbuh 7: *gasps* Numbuh One, come here. You're coming with me. *transports both of us into nightmare*
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Post by Fernkit on Dec 25, 2009 5:46:43 GMT
*inside the nightmare we see a younger version of 88. She is ten years old, and cowering in front of a large adult in a classroom.
Cathy: I-I didn't do it Mrs.Stockwell, I swear!*cries in terror*
Mrs. Stockwell: Of course you did it, you stupid girl. Who else woukd take my book, and not give it back!*slaps Cathy's desk, then turns it around* As a punishment... All your stuff will now belong to me.
Cathy: But... But...
Mrs. Stockwell: You deserve it, child. Now stay here, whie I call your parents.*leaves*
Cathy: What did I do to deserve this?
*we are transported through various scenes of 88's life in 4th grade, which show her crying, getting teased, and mentally tortured by her teachers and peers. Finally, they stop at 88's bedroom when she was ten. She is sitting on the floor, and is holding a bottle of pills*
Cathy: I can't take it anymore, I just can't! I'm going to end this misery by killing myself...
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Post by ast989 on Dec 26, 2009 5:14:57 GMT
Numbuh 7; No, not if my life depended on it! 88, stop! You're dreaming wake up!
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Post by Fernkit on Dec 26, 2009 13:42:51 GMT
88:*screams, then open eyes a crack. She is tired, dehydrated, and shaking even worse than before. Her fever comes and goes, but her body continues to hurt, particulary her right flank-where her kidney is located. She needs fluids in her system- fast. using her last ounce of magic, she dispells Alex and Nigel from her mind. * Alex... Ni-Nigel.... please take me to the ER to get an IV stuck in my arm.... please...
*Nigel gasps, for that is the last thing 88 would ask for. He refuses,and she sighs. Telling Alex not to hurt hhim, or follow her into her fever dreams, she falls into another nightmare*
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Post by ast989 on Dec 26, 2009 18:21:17 GMT
Numbuh 7: *tears are falling from eyes* W-what's gonna happen to her? *is scared to death* i don't want her to die... I have a feeling I wouldn't be able to bring her back. S-she's my best freind. *sits on knees, head in hands, crying* I know this is weird. You've never seen me cry...
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Post by Fernkit on Dec 26, 2009 21:23:42 GMT
88:*is moaning in pain*
Nigel: She's not gonna die, Alex.... I hope.
88:*looks at Alex. Her blue-green eyes have a sickly look in them* Alex... I have a kidney infection, for-ow!*screams in pain*
It is now the next day, and 88 is still not better. She is shaking constantly now, and her fever has risen. However, her eyes are now open, and are filled with a persistent determination.
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