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Post by Dare Talent on Aug 16, 2009 18:50:00 GMT -5
` [/color] *[/color] She's unstoppable, unpredictable[/color] ;;[/color][/font] I'M SO JADED, CALCULATED, WRONG[/color][/font][/center] ¨ [/color][/font] *[/color][/font] ~[/color][/font] ♚[/color] ~[/color][/font] *[/color][/font] ¨[/color][/font][/center] --> Yep. It's definitely messed up." She told him of the obvious. She was now near the hood of the car. The hood was now popped out and Dare left the car to see what was happening. Even though he wouldn't understand it anyway.
--> A short couple of seconds later and the car was billowing black smoke. That's when he heard Tracey start coughing. She was trying to get out of the smoke fast. But it seemed in the dense smoke she wasn't really getting out of it. Acting fast, Dare slammed the hood shut so perhaps the smoke wouldn't be coming out as strongly. If it caused his car to blow up he didn't really give a shit. Next he put his arm around Tracey and guided her to the clear zone behind his apartment. Then he spread her arms wide. "They did this in Fear Facter when they locked someone in a smokey room. It clears your lungs or something." He explained fast.
--> Then he was gone. He dashed up the stair to the apartement, opened the door and ran into his room. Searching under papers... found it. Then just as fast he was back down to Tracey. "I don't know if this will help..." He handed her his old inhaler. In a few short seconds while up in his room Dare had it ready to go.
--> It was the best situration he had. That and calling an ambulence. Which he was close to doing at the moment. His cell phone out he was talking to them. "Yeah Tracey inhalled a whole bunch of smoke from my car. Cause my caris a wreck. Yeah. 1932 Westwood Road. Okay. Thanks." Was all that was heard from Dare's side of the conversation.
--> "Okay the ambulence is coming. Don't worry about the hospital bill or anything. I have it covered." Dare said. Noticing the ambulence was coming down the road. It was a sacrifice that Dare was paying, but hey, no alchohol for a few...months. Nothing huge. It would be worth it. [/color][/font] TAGS[/color] ;;[/color] Tracey[/color][/font] WORDS[/color] ;;[/color] Around 343[/color][/font] CLOTHES[/color] ;;[/color] Clothes shown in above picture[/color][/font] NOTES[/color] ;;[/color] Dare's Car[/color][/font] MUSIC[/color] ;;[/color] Revenge by Mindless Self Indulgence [/color][/font] CREDIT[/color] ;;[/color] KContagiousx3@CAUTION&&Blank Pages[/color][/font]
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Post by Tracey Michelle Rexton on Aug 17, 2009 11:03:36 GMT -5
Dare had tried to stop the smoke from continuing to spread throughout the air by shutting the hood. He had ran upstairs to get something after he had taken his arm out from around her when he helped her out of the smoke two seconds ago. Tracey was scared and shocked, she hardly knew if anything that was going on was actually going on or not. She found herself at the back of his apartment with Dare, his arms opening hers out wide.
"They did this in Fear Facter when they locked someone in a smokey room. It clears your lungs or something." He seemed to tell her rather quickly. It wasn't for long before Dare was gone again. Tracey was all alone at the back, still struggling to breathe in clear air. She was still thinking of what she might've done wrong when trying to fix his car. She coughed, and coughed, and coughed. She felt as if her thoat was about to burst.
Dare came back again, but this time, with something with his hand. It was his inhaler. "I don't know if this will help..." Tracey pushed it back towards him, trying to appear strong, but then taking it back. She saw Dare walk off a bit and hear him talking on his phone, probably calling help. He gave out his address and in no time, she heard the ambulance's siren coming from a distance getting louder and louder as it got closer. "Okay the ambulence is coming. Don't worry about the hospital bill or anything. I have it covered." He told her. Tracey wanted to thank him and give him a smile but as much as she had tried, she couldn't.
Not too long later, she was helped into the ambulance. She was laid down inside it, breathing into an oxygen mask. Tracey looked over, wondering if Dare would come with her. She seemed to want him with her, seeing that he helped her, and probably because she saw him as some sort of hero, for keeping her calm and probably still breathing. But then the ambulance's doors slammed shut as the medic came in. Dare wasn't coming. Knowing that the medics around town, would do anything for the patients to have them calm in order to keep their heart rates stable and not go into shock, Tracey patted him on the leg as he was standing up, then when he turned around to look at her, she managed to say, "Dare. Can you ask him to come for me?" She could hardly speak.
"Sure. Just try not to talk. Keep breathing slowly into your mask, I'll go get him."The medic replied. Tracey closed her eyes, as the lady got out and went to call Dare in. A few seconds later, she heard the doors open and close, then opened her eyes hoping to see Dare.
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Post by Dare Talent on Aug 17, 2009 22:42:09 GMT -5
` [/color] *[/color] She's unstoppable, unpredictable[/color] ;;[/color][/font] I'M SO JADED, CALCULATED, WRONG[/color][/font][/center] ¨ [/color][/font] *[/color][/font] ~[/color][/font] ♚[/color] ~[/color][/font] *[/color][/font] ¨[/color][/font][/center] --> Dare could only watch as Tracey was boarded onto the ambulence. Even though how badly he wanted to leap into the back with Tracey he knew he couldn't. Not only could he not 'leap' but the paramedics wouldn't enjoy the excess person in the back. He thought about how far away it was to the hospital and if he should call someone from ASAG! to give him a ride.
--> Just as he was thinking over the 'getting to the hospital' thing a paramedic rushed over to him. "Are you going to go in the ambulence to accompany her to the hospital?" He asked.
--> Dare seized the chance. After all it was much easier then trying to get a ride there. "Yeah of course I'm going." Dare retorted as if it was a stupid question in the first place.
--> Then he was nearly grabbed and shoved into the back of the ambulence. The doors opened and closed and Dare sat down on a seat next to Tracey. She was breathing through one of those air masks and she didn't look so swell. Not exactly expecting it himself Dare took Tracey's hand in his own. Gently so as not to hurt her. Mostly to let her know he was there and wasn't going to just leave her. It was a nice gesture and Dare had really never done such a thing before. It shocked himself.
--> Of course the ambulence made it to the hospital rather quickly. Tracey was rushed in with Dare rushing to keep up beside her. Because of course she was being pushed in the bed type thing that Dare always forgot the name of. Was it a gurney? Tracey was finally brought to the emergencey room. After trying to shoo Dare away, which didn't work, they worked to check her statuses and so on. Dare didn't know little things about her like if she had any allergies. The only with allergies around there to his certain knowlegde was him and cats. But of course this wasn't helpful in the least. Of course they didn't want to bother Tracey either because she wasn't supposed to be talking.
--> After a while the docters were assured Tracey was going to be okay and perhaps she should rest up a bit in a room before going home? So Tracey was escorted to a room in full hopsital appearel. Of which Dare had been forced out of the room for her to change. Finally the docters and nurses ad such left the room and it was only Tracey and Dare. Since so much time had passed Tracey was probably going to talk. Maybe even ask why he had held her hand. Which Dare had been thinking about the answer all along. Nothing had come besides the nagging truth of, 'maybe he liked her a lot more then he thought?' Hopefully she wouldn't suspect it because then it would be a world of awkwardness Dare suspected. But if..nah we've only known each other not long... Dare thought.
--> "How ya feeling?" Dare asked after the momentary silence.[/b][/SIZE][/color][/font] TAGS[/color] ;;[/color] Tracey[/color][/font] WORDS[/color] ;;[/color] Around 516[/color][/font] CLOTHES[/color] ;;[/color] Clothes shown in above picture[/color][/font] NOTES[/color] ;;[/color] Dare's Car[/color][/font] MUSIC[/color] ;;[/color] River Below by Billy Talent[/color][/font] CREDIT[/color] ;;[/color] KContagiousx3@CAUTION&&Blank Pages[/color][/font]
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Post by Tracey Michelle Rexton on Aug 19, 2009 3:33:38 GMT -5
As Tracey waited in the ambulance to see if Dare would climb in, with her eyes still closed, she started to think why she had asked him to come along. She hadn't known him all that well. They had just met last night. A couple of hours is all. All she really knew aboout Dare was the fact that he loved to draw, along with his regular use of sarcasim, which she didn't know if she hated his sarcasim, or liked it.
Time seemed to be passing really slow, or had actually stopped. She felt as if she had been waiting there forever, then started to wonder if he wasn't coming along. So Tracey decided to give up on waiting to see if he would come or not and had just about fallen asleep. Just as she dozed off, she could see Dare climbing into the ambulance. Her eyesight was blurred. So she couldn't tell if it was actually Dare. But as he got closer she knew it was him. She seemed to feel a little relieved. Just as Tracey had fallen asleep, she felt his hand hold hers. It helped her calm doen a little. She felt safe now.
(continued in Fairview Hospital :] )
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