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Mia was resting , sitting in a chair. The shirt sitting in her lap was soaked with blood. She had on a bra, left strap danging down her arm. A fresh bandage wrapped under her arm pit and up over her shoulder. The bottle sat on the table before her. This little run down motel had been the best place to do this.
Mia had instructed Veran as best she could through the pain. It had been an in and out, so stitches had been the best course, after disinfecting the wound. Her head lolled abit as she reaxhed for the bottle. She had been a liar all these years. Telling patients she understood their pain.. Boy had she been lying!!! Oh , she knew it hirt, just not that it hurt this fucking much.
Post by Jake Porter on Mar 26, 2015 19:15:08 GMT -5
Jake walked into the room and saw Mia. She seemed a bit on a sort of trance. “Hey, I came to check how you were doing.” Jake said softly. It was then that Jake noticed the bottle of whiskey, he heard from Veran, who he spoke before going in the room that he used whiskey to ease the pain, since they had no actual pain killers. Jake told Veran he would check on Mia while he got cleaned up. “Oh oh, I think I know what’s going on here.” Jake said with a little smile. He stepped closer to Mia and waited for her to reply.
Mia lifted her head, holding the bottle. She stared at Jake, hair hung in her eyes a bit. She smirked at him, "Do you? What do you know is going on?" She moved, trying to shift around in her seat and groaned as she moved her arm,not thinking. "Damnit, I am such a liar, I told people all the time that I knew how they felt, that this hurt and it would be fine. Fuck that! It ain't fine! This fucking hurts!" she lifted the bottle to her lips and took another long drink. She was beyond the burn now, and just seemed to pour it down. Her head was damp, from pain and stress.
Post by Jake Porter on Mar 26, 2015 20:15:31 GMT -5
Jake smiled a bit as Mia replied. “Well yes I do, I want to make sure you are ok.” He said as he walked closer. She looked a bit like a stripper now, she was drunk and was wearing a bra. “You remind me of something.” Jake said as he laughed a bit. But shortly after his face went serious again. “No but serious, I feel responsible, I should have moved the body faster, so I’m sorry.” Jake said softly. It was then Mia replied about the people in the hospital. “I know it hurts, well actually I don’t cause I never been shot, but I hang in there, it will fade.” Jake said with a little smile as he tried to cheer her up.
Then she took yet another sip of the bottle and a long one too. “Oh you might want to slow down on that, might if I take the bottle?” Jake said softly as he tried to grab the bottle, he was very gentle though he didn’t want to hurt her shoulder because of pulling the bottle.
Mia watched Jake, and as he reached for the bottle she pulled it back. "Hell no, that is all that is making the pain lesson." She glared at him, then laughed and hiccuped. "Sorry." she set the bottle on the table in front of her. She stared at him, "You did not shoot me, so don't go there. Shit happens, I should ahve been paying better attention. Least it wasn't fatal, now that would ahve been a real bitch!" she laughed and leaned back in the chair a bit, groaning as she moved.
Nate had to get away. He needed to cool off. His blood still boiled, the anger only slowly decreasing. A piece of wood was before him, some railing or door. He was going to use it as firewood. His axe came down hard splintering it. Then again, and again, and again. He was letting out his anger, beating it out in the wood.
Throwing down the Axe he wiped the sweat from his forehead. He needed to speak to Mia. She should be done by now. He hoped she was done being stitched up at least.
Nate walked in to the room and looked at Mia. She was only in a bra and he swallowed a lump in his throat. Looking at her he moved forward. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Jake.
"Can we have a moment alone please," Nate asked calmly, "we need to talk."
He smiled at Mia and sat beside her. She was drinking, and judging by the smell drinking a lot. "Can I have a sip or are we not sharing this bottle," he said jokingly.
Mia raised a brow as Nate spoke. Where did he come from? She lifted her head and looked at him as he sat down. She giggled and looked at Jake, 'Uhoh, I think I am in trouble." She burst out laughing, and then groaned and held her arm. She sighed and blew a breath out, fluttering her hair that was laying against her forehead. She glanced at him as he reached for the bottle, 'That's medicine, Veran said I could have it." She nodded at Nate, "You can have a sip, just a little sip." She lifted her good hand and held up her index and thumb, showing a little bit.
Post by Jake Porter on Mar 27, 2015 12:06:44 GMT -5
Mia got a bit angry as Jake wanted to get the bottle, but he figured it was just the whiskey talking. Then Mia told him he didn’t had to feel responsible and how it could all be worse. Jake smiled a bit as he could clearly hear in her voice how drunk she was, but he was glad she didn't blame him. “Yes indeed, well ok let’s just be glad you are still here with us then.” He said with a smile.
Then seconds later Nate walked in and he seemed angry, but yet he asked Jake very calm if they could have a moment. Followed by a comment of Mia as she asked where he came from. Jake laughed out loud. “He just poofed in here, he’s probably a genie, you can do tree wishes now.” Jake whispered jokingly, he just wanted to lighten up the mood. Then she giggles again and told Jake she was in trouble.
“Nah, you’ll be fine.” Jake said as he had to laughed once more with the comment. “And yep Nate you can have a moment.” He said finally answering Nate.
Then he started to walk out. “Oh and when you are ready Mia, can you call me in, then we can chat some more.” Jake said as he kept walking out.
Nate looked at Jake and smiled, "thanks. It will just be a moment. Though I doubt I'll get the answer I want. She not exactly her thinking self right now," he said poking Mia's thigh. "Appreciate it though."
He took the bottle and drank a small sip. It burned but he was used to it. Passing it back he smiled. "Sure just a small sip? You drank more than a small sip of mine."
He looked into her eyes, "do you still regret coming? I saw the way you were, what you said. You aren't useless. We need medical attention. Look at you, giving directions on how to patch up your own wound. More than I could do."
He looked down, "I thought I was going to loose you. I don't know why, I just did. I wanted to kill them. I was seeing red. I wanted them did for hurting you. I wish I could have hurt them."
Mia watched Jake and then looked at Nate. Did he say tree wishes? What were tree wishes? She watched jake leave , telling him she was fine," it's ok, I am fine,I will call you latet if I need anything." She glanced at Nate as he lifted the bottle to his lips. His comment about her sip of his bottle made her laugh.
Mia smiled at him but held her hand up when he went to pass the bottle back to her," nahuh,I think I should be done. I just hurt, I didn't know it hurt this bad. I hoped I would drink til I passed out, but that could be just as bad." She rambled for a moment, then took hold of his hand with hers,"Nate, I am fine. It will heal, and," she made a face as she tried to clear her head to say what she wanted to," I know you did, but it is alright, this world is straighy up going crazy. Good people doing bad things." She was thinking of Ellen and Charlie. She never would have thought them able to do what they did to Nate," I came, I did that,I made that decision, you didn't force me" she stared st him and her eyes looked a bit glassy, but she was doing her best to make sense," if I just wanted to fuck you, I would have done that already." She smirked at him," though, this is the chance to take advantage of me, if you want." She giggled and ran a hand near her upper half," I' m half way there already." She grinned at him and leaned forward across the table," how about you just start with kissing me?"
When she refuse the bottle he took another sip. It burned going down but he could handle it. "Thanks," he said, "I needed this. Maybe not as much as you but I needed a drink." He looked down. She said she would heal. He wanted that to be now, for her to be better. He wanted it all to go away. He should have killed those men before they shot her. He was slow, it was his fault she got shot.
He felt her hand grab his and looked up into her glossy eyes. She was beautiful, quite a sight to see. She kept talking. Nate listened and continued to stare into her eyes. Then she mentioned taking advantage of. Watching her lean forward Nate just blinked.
"I...I...i can't," he said frowning, "I can't take advantage of you. I wouldn't feel right. I want you to want it. For the kiss to be real. For us to be real." He took another sip. maybe if he was drunk too it would work, like the night at camp. He gulped it down and smiled, "I'm sorry Mia."
Mia stared at Nate, and raised a brow." Still being a gentleman." She sighed softly." Oh, Nate, you want something that scares the hell outta me." She was not thinking, at this point. She spilled her secrets, her fears because her inhibitions were down. She had lowered that guard of hers, thanks to the bottle.
"I so could, I could love you, let you in,,and that scares the hell outta me." She ran a hand through her hair," sex, is so less complicated. Pleasure for its own sake and feeling alive dor just a little bit. " Her eyes locked on his face," I do want to kiss you. Have wanted to kiss you. It's not about want, I want to feel, to forget , just for a little bit, I just know sooner or later my heart will get involvec." She made a face trying to decide if she was saying any of this right." I could drop my fears and let you in, I don't want to get hurt. "
Nate listened to Mia talk. It made him smile and saddened all at the same time. Taking another sip from the bottle he set it down. His other hand rested ontop of the hand he already held.
"I get that you don't want to get close. I know what it's like to loose someone in all this. Someone you met from the start. I...that's why I'm so protective. As much as I just want to feel and forget I want more. Then at the same time I don't. I don't want to be broken, to loose someone again."
He stared into her eyes and smiled, "fuck it," he said leaning closer to her. His lips touched hers and his arm wrapped around her, pulling her into the kiss.
Mia winced against his lips as his arms wrapped around her pulling a bit on that shoulder. She didn't stop kissing him though.
Finally, slowing it down, her head rested against his. She took a few breaths," see, not so bad,huh?" She chuckled softly and looked at him. Her eyes staring into his. " I just want to take it slow, not push it and let things happen. If we end up a certain way, fine, if we end ip another , fine as well." She smiled and kissed his lips. She lifted and slipped from her chair into his lap. " you are too tempting."
Nate saw he wince and nearly pulled away. He didn't want to hurt her. He saw she didn't pull away either and kept with the kiss. He released his arm from around but kept his lips planted.
When she pulled off he smiled. He could feel he head against his own. "Not bad at all," he said staring into her eyes, "we can go as slow as you need. I won't push you into anything. I hope it ends a certain way, but I don't really care, as long as I can kiss you again."
He felt her kiss him again. Watching her slide off the chair she sat on his lap. He wrapped an arm around her waist and let the other hand roam her hair. His lips touched hers again, pulling her into it.
Why now? After all this time did he wait til after she had been shot to make a move? With her arm like this she had a hard time, but damn if she wasn't going to try.
She sat there with him holding her," you are a big ol softy, hard as nails on the outside and all gooey in the middle' she kissed him gently," I never woulf have thoughy that, but I love it." She pulled back a bit amd glanced at the door," how long you think til Jake comes back to check on me?" She looked at Nate and grinned. Alcohol, fueled her , but so did a need. One that without the liquid courage she would have buried.
Post by Jake Porter on Apr 1, 2015 16:10:50 GMT -5
Jake searched where Veran had gone to clean himself up, but he wasn’t able to find him. After that he went back to the door that lead to Mia and Nate, but the door was still closed. Jake thought that it was odd, what was going on he asked himself. After waiting another minute he just knocked on the door. “You guys ok?” Jake asked. When he asked that he realized how stupid it sounded and he totally forgot that Nate and Mia had had sort of a thing going, so that they might need some time off. It was because he was so busy with making sure Mia was ok that he forgot about her and Nate. “Shit.” He whispered softly as he slapped his own head.
(if i posted to early you can Always send him away ^^)
Last Edit: Apr 1, 2015 16:12:34 GMT -5 by Jake Porter
Nate kissed her again and laughed, "I try not to be hard shelled on the outside. Thought the smiled and laughs prevented that." He kissed her again, this time pulling on her lip. She said she loved that, he thought he was all soft and gooy. His hands ran up her side as he kissed again and again. He grabbed the bottle as he pulled her closer. After taking a sip placed it to her mouth so they could share. Smiling he kissed her exposed neck and chest, before looking up at her. ""Hope not for a while. I could always put the do not disturb sign on, though that might announce something," he laughed and kissed her deeper.
Just then he hear the knock at the door. Pulling off he broke the kiss and continued to trace up and down her sides. "Should we answer him," he asked raising a brow.
Mia was not fighting or resisting Nate. In fact, each touch sent shivers through her. The throb in het shoulder seemed to fade away, to stop existing ad his fingers caused other parts of her to come alive.
She heard the knock amd Nate's question. Before she could process and make a good decision," Jake,man, come back later." She spoke softly against Nate's lip, and then a little louder," let me experience it yhen we can girl talk" she laughed amd leaned againsy Nate, still im his lap.
Post by Jake Porter on Apr 3, 2015 11:36:04 GMT -5
Jake heard Mia telling him to come back later. “Dammit I knew I was interrupting.” He softly whispered to himself. “No problem!” Jake yelled back. After thet Mia made another comment which caused him to laugh. “Haha alright, easy on the rest of the whisky by the way.” He said still laughing a bit. Then he walked away from the door and went outside to check things there.
Shauna Kelly: That helped, thank you
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Ayita Hunt: dang, January was my last post.. Jeez it's been a hot minute. o7 guys, sorry for the complete disappearance, life got.. a little interesting this year.
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