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Steele didn't understand. How could someone sacrifice themselves only for a friend? He was shocked and confused. "Why!?" He thought to himself. He watched onward.
"Ah'm nothin' like me' fatha', nd' ah'll sure as hell keep it that way."
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Sept 23, 2011 17:50:51 GMT -5
Phillis grabbed the boys hand with both of his. He smiled weakly back. "Thank you too.. You've done so much for me.." he leaned down, kissing him quickly and gently.
Post by Dante Ahti on Sept 23, 2011 17:53:33 GMT -5
Dante kissed Phillis back lightly. "My sister's going to...have a fit when she learns I stole that book..." Dante laughed, closing his eyes. "Hopefully she isnt too mad..." His breathing was getting slower with his heart beat. He didn't have much longer now.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Sept 23, 2011 17:55:32 GMT -5
"I'm sure she'll be proud of you when she finds out why." Phillis realized the boy was getting closer and closer to death. " Everyone is going to be so proud of you.."
Post by Dante Ahti on Sept 23, 2011 18:01:03 GMT -5
"Keep Denzel safe...I chose to give my life to her, she didnt..." Dante frowned. "Keep Denzel safe...and Seth safe...and Felicity safe...and keep yourself safe..."
Post by Dante Ahti on Sept 23, 2011 18:06:36 GMT -5
"...okay...Thank you..." Dante took his last breath, making it a good one. He thought of how odd this situation was. He never thought when he woke up that morning that he would have died. But there he was.