Damien al Ghul/Damien Wilson (headofthedemon) wrote in dc_nextgen,
@ 2011-03-27 22:14:00

Entry tags:

inactive - damien wilson, inactive - lian harper, npc - cerdian, plot - "uncivil war"

Dying Slowly
(This takes place one week after these events)

Damien was experiencing deja vs as he exited the cab, tossing the wad of cash at the driver. His fever was still high, though he'd managed to successfully stumble his onto and off of a private airplane (hiding in the freezing cargo hold) and get to a cab. His stomach wound was healing, somewhat, but it still bled quite a bit when he checked it. It wasn't closing all the way, which was a problem. Grandfather had twisted the blade to make sure it didn't.

Morgaine would have taken him to a hospital and forced the doctor not to say anything.

Morgaine....

He couldn't believe she was gone.

Even in his feverish state, it takes him several seconds to pick the lock to Lian's door (gods, he hoped this was her door) and get inside. The apartment is empty. He's managed to catch her while she was out. He closes the door and locks it, then walks over to her couch, where he passes out again.

This time, he would make sure his wife came home with him.

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headofthedemon
2011-03-28 03:16 am UTC (link)

Damien's eyes open to look upon the face of his wife and he smiles weakly as she tends to him.

"Beloved. I...I am glad to see you. I am sorry I did not announce that I was coming." he says.

"I came because you are in danger. You and the children, and I am here to protect you." he says, taking her hand.

"But whatever happens in the next hour, please do not call anyone. I promise that I will come back to you." he says as sweat still beads up on his brow.

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	rightontarget 2011-03-28 03:21 am UTC (link)
	"I'm not going to call anyone, Damien," she said, squeezing his hand. "And I'm not going to let you die. I promise." She looked at his wound, which was still bleeding. She had to stitch herself up before, but she didn't even know if stitches would work with how badly Damien had been cut. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	headofthedemon 2011-03-28 03:39 am UTC (link)
	"No, Lian...you must /let/ me die." Damien tells her. He wishes he could explain, but there might not be time. She would just have to learn the old-fashioned way. "Do not be frightened. I promise...I will come back." Damiens says, his chest heaving. He coughs violently just then, and blood pours from his mouth. Within minutes, he has stopped breathing. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	rightontarget 2011-03-28 03:44 am UTC (link)
	"Damien...Damien!" Lian frantically checked for a pulse, finding nothing. She shook, covering her mouth, as she started to sob uncontrollably. (Reply to this)(Parent)

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