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Post by Shay McCutcheon on Dec 6, 2007 20:22:35 GMT -5
Tosh had been found in the alleyway, half dead and bleeding. She had overdosed on her medication plus other various drugs, and she had cut her wrists when she had fallen down, being cut by a jagged and broken pipe. Someone had called an ambulance and she was saved, yet she was lucky. A few more moments and she would of died.
As she opened her eyes, she looked around before sighing to herself, the medication didn't work, she was always depressed and her doctors refused to believe her. She ran her fingers through her dark hair and closing her eyes briefly.
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Post by Alice Pieszecki on Dec 6, 2007 23:12:27 GMT -5
Alice walked briskly through the hospital. She was here to visit one of her friends who was in here with breast cancer. She had already visited her though, so she walked down the corridors and stopped infront of Tosh's room. She looked in the glass and Alice saw this girl. She looked only like a teenager, and Alice became curious to why she was here....maybe Alice could do a story on her if she was in a horrific accident or something. Alice knocked softly on the door.
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Post by Shay McCutcheon on Dec 6, 2007 23:25:40 GMT -5
Tosh looked up as she heard a knock on the door. "Come in." Tosh replied, sitting up a little bit more. She saw a girl through the glass, and wondered why she was getting a visitor. She barely knew anyone in L.A, and wondered if this was a joke or a friend of her drug dealer seeing if she was okay. Many thoughts swarmed through her head as she tried to think of why someone would be here, someone that wasn't a nurse. In the end she gave up on her thoughts and waited for her to enter.
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Post by Shane McCutcheon on Dec 6, 2007 23:39:42 GMT -5
Alice opened the door and walked in. She looked at the girl on the bed with a small smile. "Hey you dont know me..but im Alice Pieszecki, i just wanted to know what happened to you...you know why you are in here" Alice said as she took a seat on the plastic chair next to the bed.
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Post by Shay McCutcheon on Dec 16, 2007 0:44:36 GMT -5
"Why do you think?" Tosh asked, a little more aggressive than she meant to. "I overdosed and my wrists got cut on a broken pipe." She added, her voice more softer, more kinder. "Oh, my name is Tosh." She thought she better say her name since Alice had told her, her name. She was wary of her, unsure on what Alice's true motives were.
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Post by Shane McCutcheon on Dec 16, 2007 0:55:27 GMT -5
Alice raised her hands. "Im not going hurt you...just was wondering if i could maybe do a story on you for LA Magazine?" Alice asked as she looked at Tosh.
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Post by Shay McCutcheon on Dec 16, 2007 0:58:30 GMT -5
"Sorry, I just don't trust easily." Tosh replied with apology. She didn't mean to make Alice feel uncomfortable or anything. "Wait, you want to do a story on a suicidal teenager? Why?" Tosh was curious to know why Alice wanted to do a story on her. She was a suicidal drug addict. Who wants to read about that?
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Post by Shane McCutcheon on Dec 16, 2007 1:01:00 GMT -5
Alice shrugged her shoulders. "Well i wanted to do some articles about people in LA who are interesting and have interesting lives..See I am the creator of The Chart and I want to prove to everyone that everyone is linked together in some way.." Alice said as she tucked her legs underneath her body.
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Post by Shay McCutcheon on Dec 16, 2007 1:06:12 GMT -5
"I'm not that interesting." Tosh mumbled. She turned away, rubbing the bandages on her wrists. They would have new bandages on them in the next few days after the nurse would check on the healing process. "Really? Wow, I gotta see that." Tosh was interested in this Chart and why Alice made it. She glanced back over at Alice, shrugging. "If you really want to do a story on me, I'm not gonna stop you."
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Post by Shane McCutcheon on Dec 16, 2007 1:09:00 GMT -5
Aice nodded "Ok.."
((im so sorry but i have writters block..i HATE it!!))
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Post by Shay McCutcheon on Dec 16, 2007 1:18:31 GMT -5
A nurse came in, walking over to Tosh and checking her vitals. "You'll be going through detox, getting rid of the excess drugs in your system." The nurse checked her file. "It says you are 17, which means we have to alert your parents of your progress."
Tosh's eyes widened. "I agree with the detox, but you cannot tell my parents." Tosh replied, sitting up more. The nurse was about to argue but Tosh didn't want to hear it. "Get out!" Tosh watched the nurse leave and wondered if there was a way to get out of the hospital without being seen.
((its ok))
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