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dl_greenarrow

Unforseen. With chloeas.

Dec 03, 2009 15:14

Oliver lay behind Chloe in the now-rumpled bedsheets, his arm wrapped possessively around her waist. They were both still trembling a little from the intensity of his homecoming present: her naked in his bed. He pressed his lips against her bare shoulder. He brushed some hair back and away from her neck, kissing her there, as well ( Read more... )

verse: lost!, what: rp, with: chloe

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dl_greenarrow December 4 2009, 05:45:36 UTC

"Getting shot...not fun," he mumbled, his voice catching.

chloeas December 4 2009, 05:48:32 UTC

His words made her stomach turn, she didn't want the confirmation of what had happened, she was even tempted to just run there, but it was freezing outside and she wasn't going to be able to carry him anywhere, so what was left of the logical part of her brain forced her to go to the garage and after fumbling nervously with the keys for a second, she was pulling out of the parking spot.

"Where were you shot, can you tell?"

dl_greenarrow December 4 2009, 05:51:50 UTC

It took him a moment to respond, but his body was already getting too cold to feel the pain. "Stomach...I think." He swallowed hard, shutting his eyes. He could hear the worry in her voice. "Sorry."

chloeas December 4 2009, 05:54:09 UTC

"Don't apologize. I'm almost there, just stay with me, okay, we'll get you to a hospital," as she drove, running every red light on her way, she cranked up the heat in the car, she had to keep him warm until she could get him help.

dl_greenarrow December 4 2009, 05:56:16 UTC

"Breakin' that...one hour promise," he mumbled.

chloeas December 4 2009, 05:57:21 UTC

She smiled slightly at that, shaking her head, "no, you're not, you left fifteen minutes ago and I'm already coming to get you, it will be even earlier."

dl_greenarrow December 4 2009, 06:05:33 UTC

He let out a shaky breath, coughing harshly and wincing as he tasted blood in his mouth. That's not good, he thought.

chloeas December 4 2009, 06:11:33 UTC

Holding her breath, she stepped on the gas, checking on the address once more as she checked the streets before slowing down and making a turn, she could see his legs on the floor, "I'm here," she told him through the communicator even as she parked the car, a couple of feet from the curb and rushed to get out, "you'll be okay."

dl_greenarrow December 4 2009, 13:44:31 UTC

Despite the fact she was closer, and that the earpiece was still in his ear, her voice sounded farther away than ever. His entire body was numb with cold and he tried to remember if it had been this cold when he'd first gone out to patrol or if it was just because he was dying.

chloeas December 4 2009, 17:01:11 UTC

When she walked up to him, her stomach clenched at the pool of blood that surrounded him, swallowing, she shook her head and took a deep breath, kneeling down next to him, "Oliver, talk to me, I'll need you to help me get you to the car."

She looked down at his vest and she could see the bulled hole in it, he said it had been in his stomach, but it wasn't. It was higher.

Reaching down, she wrapped an arm under his shoulder and pulled him to her, "C'mon, help me."

dl_greenarrow December 4 2009, 17:08:30 UTC

Pain suddenly exploded in his chest and he let out a strangled, involuntary cry, reaching up with one hand to try and stop the pain. Blood spilled from his lips as he coughed violently.

chloeas December 4 2009, 17:22:59 UTC

Without thinking about it, she pressed her hand against the wound and shaking her head, she pulled him closer, she wasn't going to be able to carry him.

"Clark!" She called as loud as she could, not caring about who heard her, "Clark, help!"

"It's okay, just stay with me." But she knew it wasn't, he was shaking and she was already covered in blood, his skin was cold.

dl_greenarrow December 4 2009, 17:25:52 UTC

His eyes were glassy as he looked up at her. "Sorry, Chloe," he whispered before his head rolled to the side, his body going limp.

chloeas December 4 2009, 17:40:13 UTC

"No," she cried, holding on to him as tightly as she could, not even realizing the tears that were running down her face, "Clark!" She cried louder, pulling Oliver against her chest.

"You can't give up," she demanded, sniffing as she tried to lift his head.

And then suddenly, she felt her own body getting warmer and warmer and somehow, she felt her warmth transferring to his, her hands glowing with that energy and a second later, her own chest was hurting, but she didn't let go of him, she kept holding him as tightly as she could, even when she had to lower him to the ground and had to lay over him, feeling herself getting weaker.

"Ollie?" She called quietly, trying to focus on his face.

dl_greenarrow December 4 2009, 17:45:30 UTC

His eyebrows furrowed at the sound of Chloe's voice, and as he opened his eyes, he found her laying atop him, her face ashen. "Chloe?"

Oliver reached out and touched her face. Her skin was cold, far too cold to be normal, and despite the faint smile on her lips, the light in her eyes that was normally there was rapidly dissipating. "Chloe, talk to me."

He realized the pain he'd felt before was now completely gone and he sat up quickly, cradling her in his arms. There was blood everywhere. His blood? Or hers? But why would she be bleeding?

chloeas December 4 2009, 17:51:36 UTC

Her eyes were wide when she heard him, she didn't know what was happening just that he was talking again, she barely felt as he moved her, her head felt heavy and it was nice to be able to lean against him, but she was tired and she couldn't feel her body anymore.

With one more deep breath, she let her eyes close and she was completely out.

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