Finley Roberts

I'm falling...in the darkness. The clutches of hell have a hold on me. Maybe...I will finally be set free? Free from misery. #Firecracker #Shock #TeamRedHeads

[Finley Roberts @ABoltOfShock]

+ @StrickenBeau, lightly squeezing his hand, as I spoke softly. "Don't leave me...please."

[Finley Roberts @ABoltOfShock]

+ for going to the hospital or doctor, but I knew if @StrickenBeau was pushing it, then it was best to go along with it. I glanced up at +

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I could feel my heart thrumming roughly against the inside of my chest, as @StrickenBeau ushered me out to his car. I had never been one +

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+ hair back from my face. "Thank you, @StrickenBeau. I'm...I'm ready." Nods slightly and pushes my hands into my pockets.

[Finley Roberts @ABoltOfShock]

I move to the bed and change into the shirt @StrickenBeau gave me, along with a pair of ripped jeans. Looking up at him, while I pull my +

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+ as @StrickenBeau reappeared with that shirt. The shirt that he let me wear when he rescued me. He was my hero, even if he couldn't see it.

[Finley Roberts @ABoltOfShock]

My gaze followed @StrickenBeau in the mirror, as he slipped into the room, and I followed behind him. A small smile finding my features, +

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+ at @StrickenBeau with question in my eyes.

[Finley Roberts @ABoltOfShock]

+ don't like doctors or hospitals, @StrickenBeau." My eyes danced between his, and I nervously chewed on my bottom lip, as I looked up +

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I turned towards @StrickenBeau and nodded slightly. My hand coming up to brush back my crimson locks. "Can I wear one of your shirts? I +

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+ hands and face, then looked at @StrickenBeau. "I'm sorry."

[Finley Roberts @ABoltOfShock]

+ toothbrush and cleaned up while @StrickenBeau watched me with concern. I could see it in his eyes. I grabbed the hand towel and dried my +

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+ @StrickenBeau's face in the mirror. He was sad because of me...because of how I looked. It made my heart sink in my chest. I grabbed my +

[Finley Roberts @ABoltOfShock]

I smiled weakly at @StrickenBeau as he helped me to my feet, and I moved to the sink. I frowned as I caught a glimpse of the look on +

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+ of me hugging the porcelain bowl in @StrickenBeau's bathroom. "Can I brush my teeth and get dressed first?"

[Finley Roberts @ABoltOfShock]

+ and looked up at @StrickenBeau. "Maybe you're right." I really didn't want to go to the doctor, but he was right. It had been too long +

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I groaned softly as @StrickenBeau pulled back my hair and saw me completely lose whatever was lingering in my stomach. I mumbled softly, +

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+ currently feeling.

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+ hadn't this passed yet? @StrickenBeau and I hadn't shared anything more than a few kisses and we couldn't even do that with how I was +

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+ I began to stir awake due to the feeling of being sick. I quickly scrambled from @StrickenBeau's bed and took off to the bathroom. Why +