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Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 12:17 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 5:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 12:08 am
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Blood dribbled down Claire's front from her mouth. She was still desperately screaming as a reaction to everything - she really had no other outlet. It suddenly got very warm, which was a little comforting, but she kept crying out.
Jacob ran into the hospital before them. He saw Carlisle walking across the main room to the other side of the hospital, getting ready to leave. "Hey! Hey Carlisle, wait!!" The doctor looked incredibly shocked, probably both from seeing Jacob and the expression on his face. "Carlisle, you've gotta help Claire. She's Quil's imprint, remember, the little baby? She's so sick right now, she's been gaging up blood. Please, you have to help her - please!"
((so, who's carlisle anyway?))
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 10:09 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 2:37 pm
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((I'll take Carlisle. You have enough characters on your plate, Misery. ^^))
Carlisle stopped dead. "Ok, I'll take care of her. Just calm down," he said calmly. "What's wrong with her?" "She got water stuck in her lungs. She nearly drowned," Sam said, coming up behind Jacob. "Just fix her and we'll get out of your hair." Rosalie walked up, coming up behind Carlisle. "Carlisle, what's going on?" she asked skeptically. Emmett wrapped his arms around Rosalie's waist, pulling her back. "Rosalie, calm down. Let Carlisle reason with them," he said calmly into her ear, but his eyes never left the pack of wolves.
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 11:42 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2008 6:14 am
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2008 8:43 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2008 10:13 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 7:19 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 8:02 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2008 11:03 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2008 3:27 am
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Carlisle set Claire down in one of the pediatric cribs while he wiped the blood off of his chest. He looked down at her, examining the symptoms, then imidiately knew how to fix it. He pulled up an IV cart, quickly putting the needle in Claire's arm. "I don't think it should matter. If they wanted to start a fight, they would have already started a fight," Rosalie reasoned toughly. "Very true," Emmett said. But he still held Rosalie close, ready to run if necessary. "It was not your fault, Em. There was nothing you could do at the time. She's gonna be ok. I promise," Sam whispered into her ear, giving her a quick kiss on the cheek. "She'll be ok."
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2008 1:28 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 7:05 am
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