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Feb 12, 2008 19:51

Where was she when he needed her? He thought, dragging a pillow over his head. He didn’t even notice the dampness of the material from the swear dripping from under his hairline. It didn’t get much worse than this.

“HOLLY!!” Gerry shouted, his voice cracking from pain. He writhed on the bed, waiting for his wife to enter the bedroom.

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ps_guesswhat February 13 2008, 00:48:39 UTC

Holly had known that things were going to be diffcult. Just how difficult .. well, that was something she hadn't planned for. But she didn't have moment to stop to think about that. All she knew was that she had to -- What was it that she was doing ( ... )

kiss_me_hole February 13 2008, 01:38:45 UTC

Holly had been gone for what felt like a lifetime. Every second had been stretched and distorted into something unrecognisable and he did not like it. This was someone's idea of a joke somewhere, he was sure of it.

"Holly!" he shouted, knowing full well that she was only in the next room but the pain forced him to shout or vomit. His head was turning to mush from the inside out, he thought, picturing the blood and pulp stream from his nose. He shook away the image. "Baby!"

"I'm coming, Ger, I'm coming."

Her voice was the steamroller that was crushing his head. He couldn't think, let alone realise that his loving wife, and that she was, was only trying to comfort him. His body failed him as the pain took hold. He could feel the wet warmth spread over his boxershorts. He froze as the realisation hit him. He hadn't wet the bed since he was 7. All he could do was look at Holly through squinting eyes, silently pleading for unconsciousness to take him.

ps_guesswhat February 13 2008, 01:51:25 UTC

Holly was still trying to contain her emotions, but they were doing a pretty stellar job at consuming her. She could see a fuzzy outline of where her husband was laying on the bed, his eyes squeezed tight enough that Holly pictured his face collapsing into where his eye sockets were positioned ( ... )

kiss_me_hole February 13 2008, 02:13:51 UTC

"I'm s-sorry-love.." was all he could mutter, his heels dug into the mattress of the bed. His entire muscle system was so tight he thought every fibre would snap like an overstretched elastic band. His fingertips were almost bleeding from gripping the sheets ( ... )

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