Saturday, 17 April 2010
09:30:59 PM (GMT)
okay, so meghan and i have eachother's cell phone numbers, so we have been randomly
roleplaying with eachother through text's.
Here is an excerpt from the story...if you want to hear the rest, you must comment
and i will make a new diary with the rest
A nurse ran out and grabbed Darcie by the arm."Sir? Your friend is in deep crap."She
Darcie looked confused,but let himself be pulled away.
The nurse pulled him strait into Sven's surgery."Please.Stay with him and comfort
him.We don't think he'll live long."She said softly
Darcie muttered a farewell and took up his typical spot,holding Sven's hand,but this
time Darcie started singing their song loud enough for the nurses to hear...
A couple nurses started crying and some tried even harder to save Sven. They gave him
everything they could.
Darcie spoke to Sven"Don't you make me break my word!I said nobody would die and here
you are trying to prove me wrong!"Darcie smiled,then resumed singing.
They got a faint heartbeat out of him a few minutes later,but he was in a coma.
Darcie sighed,and decided to sing one of the shunned songs of Ireland.It was said to
bring luck to the person that was being sung to,but didn't always.
Sven laid there,his face peaceful.He looked like he was taking a nap.
Darcie had faith in his songs now.
Sven stared up at Darcie. A nurse came in and gasped.
Darcie was suprisingly calm, and he kissed Sven on the top of the head,not caring
about the nurse.
Sven smiled up at him. The nurse checked out sven making sure he was alright.
Darcie kissed Sven again....
The nurse left again to tell the other nurses, and to leave the two lovebirds alone.
Darcie winked and kissed sven again..........
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