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Post by Lisa Hallam on Mar 31, 2008 22:40:12 GMT 1
Everything was silent in Lisa’s mind; time had seemed to have stopped as she continued dreaming the same things over and over again. Buffy giving the orders, slayers screaming as the vampires took them one by one, Lisa closing her eyes and there being darkness.
Every once in a while the darkness changed and a light shone giving the appearance of Joyce Summers but she did nothing except say the same words each time she appeared “Some people are not who they seem, different. You must look beyond the gravestones to find the real truths and the real loss may not be lost at all.” Lisa still had questions that she wanted to ask but before she could get them out Joyce had disappeared and again darkness had fell.
As Lisa dreamt Buffy flashed through her mind, the way she had seemed when she gave the orders the way she was so sure Lisa should take other slayers with her and it was important they went into the nest “Some people are not who they seem” rang through Lisa’s mind. “You must look beyond the gravestones” Buffy’s funeral came into Lisa’s mind and she saw her coffin…
She’s not Buffy! Lisa had put it all together finally in the time she had been in her coma. Lisa’s eyes flickered open and she was blinded by the light of the hospital ward, she blinked a few times focusing her eyes to see that she was staring up at the tiled ceiling.
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Post by Alyssa Rose Morris on Apr 7, 2008 12:18:25 GMT 1
Alyssa was nothing if not determained!! And be damned if she wasn't going to spend every moment she possibly could at Lisa's bed side. Alyssa had taken the odd 5 minutes to nip home and shower and change her clothes. But for the most part she'd been sat in this very chair, Lisa's hand held tightly in her own. She loved this girl... a girl who had never stopped giving, risking her life for others!! Not to mention all that she'd given Alyssa in the past!! Most of her life Alyssa had been alone, and now she had someone in her life who loved her... cared for her. Everything Lisa had given Alyssa she was determainted to give back.
Alyssa's eyes were starting to collapse on themselves... she was so tired it wasn't even funny. But she didn't like to sleep unless something happened. And at this point it was. Alyssa had one hand gripped to Lisa's, the other swirling the paper cup her coffee was contained in. As she lifted her cup to take a sip she noticed Lisa's eye lids flicker. Placing her cup on the side Alyssa rose to her feet. "Lisa? Lisa can you hear me?" Alyssa said throwing her hand to the side, pressing a button to call in a nurse.
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Post by Lisa Hallam on Apr 8, 2008 10:59:22 GMT 1
As Alyssa spoke to her Lisa’s eyes moved from the ceiling and onto Alyssa, she felt Alyssa’s hand in hers and squeezed it gently and smiled slightly at her "You look tired" she said in a weak voice. Lisa knew that Alyssa would not have left her bedside much whilst she was in hospital, even if Lisa was awake to protest she wouldn’t have.
"Buffy!" Lisa said all of a sudden as she remembered the dreams she had being having. Lisa pulled herself up into a sitting position trying hard not to collapse under the pressure; it seemed she had very little energy when she most wanted it. "Its not Buffy, I have to stop her" Lisa mumbled getting irritated by the fact she felt so weak. She fell back down as the nurse walked in and looked at Alyssa almost with pleading eyes "You have to get me out of here Lys"
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