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Kim eventually managed to move herself to bed and she lays there, staring up at the ceiling, hoping to wake up, because this has to be a dream, it can't be reality...

She doesn't ever want to leave this bed. It's a good bed. She forced herself to feed Niles, no fair letting the fish starve because of her mistakes, and crawled back into bed.

Maybe when she next opens her eyes, her mom will be there and she'll be 15 again.

Date: 2005-02-26 06:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com
"Kim...I know this...us...it's a little heavy to deal with right now, but I want you to know...I'm not going to run anymore. I'm not going to run from my problems and I don't want you to run from yours, either. But we do need to talk, all right?"

Date: 2005-02-26 06:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com
He nods. "If you just want to be friends..."

Date: 2005-02-26 06:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com
"I understand," he says softly.

Date: 2005-02-26 06:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com
"I'll be okay." Just not right now.

Date: 2005-02-26 06:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com
Tony lets her hold on, not sure what he could do other than be her comfort pillow...He'd done it again, invested himself in another failed relationship, ruined it again, pushed her away... Was there something wrong with him? Something that he wasn't doing right? Why hadn't he been in a successful relationship? Guess he wasn't the ladies' man women thought he was.

He had touched the sky just briefly. He'd been on top of the depression; he had it at his heel. He'd succeeded at something. Turns out he failed again.

He was sick of getting in these relationships, sick of investing himself in women who weren't that interested in him, who'd leave him in a heartbeat, who he pushed away... He knew he couldn't stop. He'd just find someone else to get involved with and watch that relationship crumble to peices. Why wouldn't the cycle end? Why couldn't he just lock himself in some monastery and hide from women from the rest of his life? Why was he always so damn clingy?

Why couldn't he just stop the cycle?

Why couldn't he just make it all end?

Why wouldn't the bar let him go home--his normal, dinky appartment with the bed sheets and the knives and the scissors and the...

"Oh, God!"

Date: 2005-02-26 06:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com
Why does he keep doing this? Upsetting her like this? Wallowing in his own self-pity? God, why won't it stop? The cycle, the thoughts, the feelings...he's trapped...he can't get out...he wants to go home...

"I'm sorry, Kim, I shouldn't be so selfish. I shouldn't...but I keep having these bad thoughts and...they won't stop!"

Date: 2005-02-26 06:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com
"What? Thinking about...about suicide? Because....I am," he whispers. "I think about it all the time now. The bar, it...it took away my bedsheets and...everything I could use to hurt myself...I don't want to die, Kim, but I think about it so much I don't think I could stop myself if I tried."

Date: 2005-02-26 07:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com
"You don't know this, Kim. You don't...I try so hard sometimes not to do anything but the thoughts are so strong I can't...I can't..." He starts to sob. Selfish, he knows. He's just a selfish person. A selfish, horrible person...

Date: 2005-02-26 07:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com
Tony can feel her hand rubbing his back, feel her comfort and concern...he just didn't want to believe it. To accept it. He didn't deserve it. He deserved death. Not life. Not this.

Date: 2005-02-26 07:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com
Tony lies back. He can't do anything but do as he's told. He just doesn't know what to do with himself. He closes his eyes and tries to swat away the thoughts...all sorts of images come to his mind, horrible images, yet, at the same time, gratifying...his death...the end...he'd put an end to things...Oh, God, why won't these thoughts stop? Make them stop... Tony tries to stop the sobbing, clenches his jaw and squeezes the pillow...

Eventually his whole body tires of crying and fighting. He falls asleep.

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