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       #Post#: 305280--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Giotto and Monica
   DIR By: Tomi
       Date: December 17, 2012, 8:13 am
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       [center]Ray sighed a bit, smiling shortly to Monica. "Because,
       he's our Giotto. The idiot doesn't know how to forget things..
       How else do you think he runs things so well?" When they had
       gone back inside and he had gotten her into bed, he went back to
       Giotto's room. Sleep still evaded him as he sat on the chair,
       keeping a watch over his friend. "Hey Giotto.. Remember when we
       went to take care of that job and I ended up really hurt? You
       told me that if I died you'd bring me back and kick my ass.." He
       said softly, pressing his head into his head. Ray wouldn't let
       Monica see him sob like this. Thankfully, when Monica came back
       in the room, he was just sitting there. Giving her a faint smile
       before she sat down and soon fell asleep, he asked the nurse for
       a blanket and covered her up. Some time later, Linda and Dorwin
       had arrived. He hadn't even noticed them come in at first.
       Giotto was laying there in his sedative induced sleep, his
       fingers twitching every so often while he flinched. Somewhere in
       his mind, he remembered everything. His dreams were wrapped
       around hazy memories that he couldn't recall at all. As though
       he wasn't there, just an onlooker on someone else's life.
       Then, he whispered something beneath his breath. Please forgive
       me.. Ray caught what he said and had to choke back his tears
       again, quickly looking down and hiding his face in his hands. He
       looked worn, beaten, and beyond all else; absolutely destroyed.
       Thankfully for Giotto, they always had the best doctors for the
       Yakuza. His 'gang' family had made sure that he would be treated
       by the best, the people who had treated him as a son and raised
       him the same way. Ray had been sure to thank them for it as
       well. Soon enough, Giotto flinched and suddenly screamed out
       Monica's name, making the nurse run in and press her hands to
       his shoulders. Her worried expression sticking as she fought to
       calm him down. He had given Monica's hand a rather tight
       squeeze, soon calming down after that. Ray had nearly jumped out
       of his seat, his skin crawling at the scream Giotto had
       produced. Looking to the nurse, she sighed and nodded. "He's
       been doing this a lot.. He remembers some where, but not
       consciously.. Sadly, the only things he is remembering in his
       sleep is the crash. He keeps muttering things like- Please
       forgive me.- and -I love you Monica.- But the most frightening
       one he's screamed out is"
       Ray cut her off, saying it himself. "Please forgive me if I
       die." He said softly, not raising his head from his hands. The
       nurse nodded and looked down. "He knows.. He just has to have
       help to remember." Giotto soon woke to the stinging pain in his
       eye, groaning softly as he slowly opened his good eye and looked
       to the room. There were two more people he didn't recognize and
       more hazy dreams he couldn't make out. The nurse saw the blood
       running down his cheek and sighed deeply. The strain on his
       facial expressions kept tearing the wound open. Shifting over to
       him, she was about to change the bandages only to have him shake
       his head. He shakily sat up and the woman was quick to aid him.
       Nodding to her as she attempted to change the bandages again,
       she unraveled them slowly. Once they were removed, it revealed a
       large gash that sank over and into his eye. She cleaned it and
       he flinched a few times before she finished and wrapped his eye
       in new bandaging. Though as he found his hand in Monica's once
       more, he looked at her sadly.
       No words could express how badly he felt about not remembering
       the person he loved. "I'm sorry.." He said softly, looking to
       Ray for a moment. "You should go home and sleep.. You look
       terrible." Ray looked up from his hands and that made it so much
       worse. "I'm not going home." He said sternly before he dropped
       his head back into his hands. Sighing, Giotto looked to Linda
       and Dorwin. A pained expression falling on his features. "Do I
       know you two as well?" He said, his voice strained. [/center]
       #Post#: 305347--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Giotto and Monica
   DIR By: Hera and Sita
       Date: December 18, 2012, 1:21 am
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       [center]Monica took a soft intake of breath when Giotto had
       screamed her name out; it had caused her to take a sharp breath
       inward. Oh, OttyBear… You can do this, I know you can… you can
       come back to me… She stayed silent, and lifted her hand to place
       her palm against her cheek, she then looked over at Ray, she
       knew how close he was to her fiancée she also knew and saw how
       torn up he was about this. Once her friends came in they looked
       down at Giotto. She listened to the nurse and tears welled in
       her eyes, Well at least our Giotto is still in there, we just
       have to get him out somehow. Suddenly there was a knock on the
       door, and Monica turned her head to see her old buddy, her heart
       throbbed and she smiled. The female walked in and placed her
       hand on her arm. “I heard about the crash, MonnyBear. I’m so
       sorry, but other than looking a bit… depressed, you look well…
       Are you well?” Monica couldn’t remember the last time she had
       spoken with Kylina, but she was here and that’s all that
       mattered. Kylina glanced at Giotto.
       “So, that’s Giotto?” She looked to Monica to make sure what she
       said was true, when she nodded, Kylina leaned forward and
       sighed. “He got it bad didn’t he?” And for just a moment, Monica
       release Giotto’s hand which made a very cold feeling rush up her
       core. “I’ve missed you Ky… so much…” Kylina sighed then she
       looked to Ray, and waved. “Hello, I’m Kylina, Monica’s
       absolutely best friend from college.” Kylina turned back, and
       then when Giotto spoke, Monica looked at Dorwin and Linda and
       saw them blush. Linda sighed and placed a hand on Giotto’s arm.
       “We knew each other, my name is Linda. I was going to be your
       fiancée’s maid of honor…” Dorwin then stepped forward and
       frowned; “We didn’t know each other that well, but we were going
       to do your bachelor party together with a couple other guys…”
       Monica felt herself getting weak again, and Kylina guided her to
       the chair by Giotto’s bed, Monica reached forward and took a
       hold of his hand. Kylina sat in a chair by Ray, and crossed her
       legs, “It’s nice to finally meet you, Giotto. Just too bad it
       has to be this way, I’m sorry I didn’t come by sooner…” She
       frowned, but Monica stayed silent.
       [/center]
       #Post#: 305349--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Giotto and Monica
   DIR By: Tomi
       Date: December 18, 2012, 1:47 am
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       [center]Ray tipped his face up, showing how brutal the lack of
       sleep and sobbing was to his features. Nodding to Kylina, he
       offered her a faint smile. "I'm Ray, Giotto's brother." They
       weren't blood brothers, but they might as well have been. Giotto
       was a little confused by the new face. Especially when she had
       gotten so close to him. Frowning a bit, he felt the anxiety
       bubbling up again as he tried to remember but not even hazy
       things came to mind about Kylina. Though when she spoke again,
       he felt relief wash over him. So he hadn't known her. Feeling
       Linda's hand on his arm, he turned his eye to her and Dorwin
       before looking down at his lap. "I'm sorry, I don't remember..
       There's hazy images, but I can't make them out.." He felt tired
       again, his mind aching as he tried to force the images to
       clarify. Though they wouldn't budge in quality. Soon enough, a
       tall man walked into the room. He had sharply done green hair
       and glasses, wearing a black t-shirt and jeans. Though Roy was
       here on behalf of his brother Ray. The two looked near
       identical. His gold eyes stared at the confused expression of
       Giotto, a frown curving his lips before he sighed a this
       brother's current disposition.
       "You look like shit." He said, glancing to Giotto. "You too."
       Giotto chuckled a bit, offering a sad smile. "Yeah I know.." Ray
       felt something being shoved into his lap and he nodded in
       thanks. It was a rather large black case. "You know I can't be
       here long." He said softly, trying not to look at Giotto too
       much. Roy glanced to Monica and offered her a small smile. "I'd
       stay if I could.. But I'd only make matters worse, I'd probably
       try to beat the memories into him." Ray chuckled sadly and
       nodded before Roy tipped his head in goodbye and left. Getting
       up, Ray went over to Giotto and carefully rested the black case
       in his lap. "The nurse said to introduce you to things that you
       once did or liked to trigger your memories.. So I had Roy bring
       over your guitar." Giotto blinked a few times and looked to
       Monica. "I know how to play guitar?" He muttered, looking down
       to the case as he used his free hand to unzip it and pull out
       the red electric guitar that was sporting it's own built in amp.
       Staring at it curiously, he tried hard to remember for a moment
       and his head hurt badly, but he pushed through it. Biting into
       his lip, he released Monica's hand to grab his head. The nurse
       frowned deeply. "Don't push it, Giotto."
       He shook his head, panic rising slightly as he tried to settle
       himself down. Once he did, he ran his bandaged digits through
       his hair and settled the guitar properly in his lap. Biting into
       his lower lip, he faintly started to remember the little things
       about playing. Placing his fingers on the correct frets, he made
       one single strum and part of him flooded to the surface. His
       eyes widened for a moment and Ray and the nurse looked like they
       were about to pounce to his rescue. Though instead of a
       convulsion or him being in severe pain, he let out a breath. No,
       he let words out. Though they weren't in english, they were in
       Japanese. It was the same song that he sang all the time around
       the house when he was bored or feeling really down. Ray sat back
       again and hid his face into his hands, a small smile etching his
       lips as he cried silently into his palms, listening to Giotto
       sing and play like he use to. It really let Ray know that Giotto
       was in fact there, just buried beneath all the haze that fought
       to keep him down. [/center]
       #Post#: 305350--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Giotto and Monica
   DIR By: Hera and Sita
       Date: December 18, 2012, 3:16 am
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       [center]Kylina looked to her best friend, and got up once more,
       as if she knew what would happen next; her phone began to ring.
       “Sorry…” She muttered and left, her eyes down to the ground as
       her hands fumbled in her pocket. Once she left, Monica leaned
       back from her hand being released, which brought that cold,
       lonely feeling back into her core. She looked at the man who
       came in and said nothing, she just felt… cold. So cold, she
       needed a release, and release from everything that had happened,
       she need to find that old Monica deep within her, she knew she
       was in there, she just had to get it popped out. What happened
       next… that would bring it out. Monica felt as if her body was
       heating up rapidly, she had to get out of the room, and she
       realized something… she had been holding back for an entire
       year… she had hid her flaws from Giotto. Gulping her eyes had
       went as round as a doe in headlights, she looked to Ray, and her
       breathing hitched up. “I-I I’m sorry!” She bowed her head, as if
       she were ashamed of herself. “forgive me, I-I have to go.
       Please… I love you, Giotto…” She murmured under her breath as
       she stood up and rushed out of the room, and went into her room.
       She hopped on the bed, and curled her legs into her. Monica
       wanted her old self bad so that she was strong for Giotto, but
       there were some things about her old life that didn’t… that were
       not her Kylina returned to the room, and then looked around
       slowly, not seeing Monica she narrowed her eyes, she sighed and
       left the room, going to the nurse to ask where Monica was, but
       before the nurse gave her an answer; Leena came running in,
       Freddy was behind her. They went in separate rooms; Freddy in
       Giotto’s and Leena in Monica’s. Freddy grinned a full toothed
       smile. “Hi!” his eyes glistened as he had that look that he just
       wanted to pounce on Giotto, but instead he went to Giotto’s side
       where Monica had been, and laid his head on Giotto’s chest. Back
       in Monica’s room, Leena rushed towards her and placed her hands
       on her cheeks, lifting her head so their eyes were forced to
       meet. “W-what are you doing here?” Leena smirked, and stepped
       back brushing her fingers down her attire to straighten anything
       wrinkled.
       “I came to see you of course, and your fiancée. Oh wait… He
       isn’t your fiancée anymore… because he doesn’t even remember
       you… he knows nothing of how madly in love you guys were…”
       Leena’s lips formed a taunting pout. Monica stayed silent, until
       Kylina finally got to her room, then her lips lifted into an
       awkward smile; not the nice smiles that she always gave, this
       was more of showing her rather sharp ‘canines.’ “I’m assuming…”
       She began as she stood up, to walk straight into Leena’s face;
       “That you came here to mock me like you just did… I wonder, do
       you know what it is like to get into a huge accident, in which
       makes your fiancée either not love you anymore, leave you, or
       just plain doesn’t remember you?” Leena’s eyes narrowed, “Where
       are you going with this…?” Monica glanced to Kylina who stepped
       fully inside of the room, closed the door and then locked it.
       “How about I show you…” She whispered, and finally Kylina
       grabbed Leena’s hands and forced them behind her back, and
       Monica went into a rampage blindly. She didn’t know what she was
       doing, but only that her hands hurt, and when she opened her
       eyes, Leena was bleeding everywhere.
       Kylina looked at Leena as they laid her down on the floor, and
       she unlocked the door. “Man I think you broke her arm, they are
       not supposed to bend that way…” She laughed and then looked at
       her friend. “Are you okay?” Monica shrugged, there was a
       uncaring look in her eyes. “Yeah, I’m okay, and I’m back…”
       Kylina smiled and hugged her friend close until she heard the
       door open, they both back up and looked at who was there, when
       finally the nurse who had came in to check on Monica screamed.
       [/center]
       #Post#: 305351--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Giotto and Monica
   DIR By: Tomi
       Date: December 18, 2012, 3:40 am
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       [center]Ray glanced to Monica and understood, nodding as she
       scurried out. What had surprised Ray though was the child that
       came bolting in. Giotto blinked a few times and looked to Ray,
       mouthing the words to him. Do I have a kid too? Ray shook his
       head and Giotto felt a little better, at least he hadn't had any
       kids to forget and hurt. Settling the guitar to the side, he
       reached down with his good arm and pulled Freddy onto the bed
       with him, wrapping an arm around him. He hesitated as he looked
       down at him, sighing gently. "Hello.." He paused, trying to find
       any memory of the boy. They were hazy, but a little clearer than
       before. For the kid at least. Everything else was just a jumbled
       mess. What was his name again? Fredrick? No.. Frawline? No..
       Fred? That ignited the last bit of clarity of him being in the
       store with Monica just a few days ago. His head began to throb
       and he raised the hand opposite to the one holding Freddy to it.
       Ray looked at him worriedly. "You okay?" He asked quietly,
       trying not to startle the kid. Giotto nodded stiffly. "It just
       hurts when I remember things.." He muttered, sighing a bit as he
       tossed a small smile to Freddy.
       "Hey kiddo... Sorry I don't remember anything but your name and
       that I met you in some kind of store.. I'm a bit banged up." He
       said apologetically. At hearing the scream down the hall, Giotto
       shot a look to Ray who was already bolting towards the door. Ray
       busted into the room, seeing the nurse trying to pick up Leena
       but having difficulties with the task. He shot a glare to Monica
       and Kylina, growling softly. "Good job you two.. Giotto was
       starting to remember things before he heard her scream. He
       remembered the kid and that he was in the store with you,
       Monica." He said angrily, picking Leena up for the nurse and
       swiftly carrying her out of the room, following the nurse.
       Giotto could hear things he shouldn't be able to hear, frowning
       a bit. He started to question if he had some keen hearing or if
       it was something else. Shaking his head, he held it again and
       clenched his teeth, trying not to alert Freddy to him being in
       pain. Once the pain settled again, he leaned back against the
       bed that was propped up now and kept his arm around the boy. He
       had put his guitar back in it's case and set it beside his bed
       before doing so. It seemed music and Freddy were both triggers
       to his memories. [/center]
       #Post#: 305352--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Giotto and Monica
   DIR By: Hera and Sita
       Date: December 18, 2012, 4:16 am
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       [center]Freddy looked up at Giotto when he was lifted onto the
       bed, he slightly curled his body against Giotto. “its okay, my
       name is Freddy, and…” He leaned a bit when he saw Ray carrying
       his mom, while following a nurse. “Your friend is carrying my
       mommy…” He narrowed his eyes, but didn’t really look worried.
       “Your wife and you were nice to me at the store.” He grinned a
       rather large grin; “My mommy and your wife don’t like each other
       very much… My mommy says really mean things about and to your
       wife…” He frowned a bit, and he looked down. “If my mommy says
       the thing she told me in the car today while I convince her to
       take me to you… Your wife isn’t going to be very happy… She may
       even cry, and I don’t want her to cry…” A few minutes later, a
       new looking Monica stepped inside the room; she had dressed into
       a new out that was all black with the letters in blood red that
       said. Life Sucks. She looked to Freddy and gulped; “Hey there
       Freddy…” He smiled and waved to her. “Hi.” He looked to her hand
       that he could clearly see that was scrubbed to get the blood
       off.
       “Did my mommy come to see you?” Monica nodded, and hid her
       hands, and he frowned and shook his head, sliding away from
       Giotto, he looked up at Monica and slipped his arms around your
       waist, hugging her tightly. Monica couldn’t think straight… why
       was he hugging her?! She had just got done beating the crud out
       of his mother. It didn’t make much sense, and when he pulled
       away he said, “I like you Monica.” Monica stiffened and then
       Kylina walked in and crossed her arms. “So, the gimp is
       remembering things is he? Anything important?” She smirked and
       shook her head. “Monica I’m going to wait outside, you can come
       out if you’d like… I’ll be waiting in the car.” Without so much
       of a peep from Monica, Kylina left. Monica looked down at the
       child, and remembered that happy, giddy feeling she had felt
       when holding him in the ring store, she gulped and carefully
       pulled away from the boy; even if she did change, she still
       wouldn’t leave without Giotto, she sat in the chair by his bed,
       and crossed her ankles. Linda sighed and walked over to Monica
       placing her hand on her shoulder; “Monica don’t-“ Before she
       could finish, Monica cut her a sharp look and shook her head.
       “It’s for him, everything I do from this point, is for him…”
       Linda sighed and looked to Dorwin who guided her out of the
       room, he then spoke over his shoulder. “Don’t do anything you
       regret…” Then he turned fully around and looked to Giotto; “If
       you’re still here tomorrow, I’ll come by and say hi, dude.” He
       smiled turned and left with Linda in his arm.
       [/center]
       #Post#: 305399--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Giotto and Monica
   DIR By: Tomi
       Date: December 18, 2012, 7:38 pm
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       [center]Giotto tipped his head to the side, listening to Freddy
       as he spoke, a frown creasing his lips when Ray walked by
       carrying the kids mother. When Monica came in looking a bit
       different than usual, he didn't question it. That may have been
       how she always dressed for all he knew. Smiling to Freddy, he
       really was starting to remember things. The kid was a trigger
       and a right good one at that. Looking to Kylina he narrowed his
       eyes a bit, she didn't seem like a very good influence, but he
       wasn't even sure if he was either. "Yeah, the little things are
       important... Freddy's reminding me." He smiled a bit and watched
       how the boy interacted with Monica. It seemed as though they
       were some little family. Tilting his head at Linda and Dorwin,
       he nodded and smiled a bit. "Be careful and take care." Watching
       them leave for a moment, he looked back to Monica, who seemed
       like she was losing her ground with herself. Sighing a bit, he
       looked down at his hands in his lap. "I remembered a bit more..
       When Freddy was telling me about us being nice to him.. It
       started to clear up more." He raised his hand to his head and
       just kept his gaze down. "Don't do anything that's not you,
       Monica.. I know I can only remember how you were in that
       store.."
       He paused, turning to look to her. "But you looked happy, really
       happy... " He clenched his teeth down again, his head was
       throbbing. Was it suppose to hurt this bad when you remembered
       things? "I remember I got mad at  your mother for talking to
       Monica like that.. I hope what ever she said to you wasn't bad,
       Monica.." Thinking to himself for a moment, he pressed the
       button that called the nurse in. She came bustling in soon after
       and cut a glance to Monica before looking at Giotto. "When can I
       go home?" He said bluntly, looking up at her. "I don't think
       being in a hospital is going to help me remember anything." The
       nurse fidgeted and bit her lower lip. "But your wounds.." She
       started, and Giotto cut her off by shaking his head. "They don't
       matter. What matters is me remembering who I am, who I love, and
       everything else that comes with it." Ray soon came in and was
       leaning against the doorway when he spoke. "And I'll hire you as
       an in-home nurse for Giotto." Giotto frowned and shook his
       head,"Doesn't that cost a lot?" Ray grinned and rolled his eyes.
       "Oh I'll be paying her with your fortune, jackass. So just
       remember us already." Giotto blinked a few times and sighed,
       thinking Ray would just explain things later to him.
       The nurse frowned and continued to flinch and bite her lip. "Oh
       my.. Erm.." She whined,"But you guys!" Glancing to Freddy she
       sat down on the side of Giotto's bed and pressed her hand to her
       head. "I feel cornered, and I cornered in this discussion?" She
       asked, mainly towards Ray. Ray snickered. "Yes, you're cornered.
       Just be glad you already work for a company we support. We could
       be holding you at gun point." The woman stiffened and Ray
       laughed a bit. "I'm kidding! Jeeze, don't take it so literal.
       Anyways, get the paperwork. I'll fill it out for him." Sighing
       deeply, she just nodded and left. Giotto smiled a bit in thanks
       before looking to Freddy and then Ray. "I already know what
       you're thinking, Giotto. Ay kid, wanna come hang out with us?
       Since your ma's a bit opinionated, and a bit knocked out, I'll
       leave 'er with my cell phone number and tell her I'm takin' ya
       out to a park to wait for you." [/center]
       #Post#: 305483--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Giotto and Monica
   DIR By: Hera and Sita
       Date: December 19, 2012, 12:47 am
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       [center]Monica just looked at Giotto; she sighed when he spoke
       to her and nodded. “It wasn’t too bad…” She bit her lip, and
       looked to Freddy. “Did you know she was coming to talk to me?”
       Freddy nodded and frowned, “She told me that she was going to
       say, ‘I came to see you of course, and your fiancée. Oh wait… He
       isn’t your fiancé anymore… because he doesn’t even remember you…
       he knows nothing of how madly in love you guys were…’ I didn’t
       want her to say it, I’m sorry…” She sighed, and pulled the kid
       closer to her, his head resting on her chest and she nodded her
       head. Threading her fingers through his hair, she bowed her head
       to press her soft lips to the top of his head. Once Ray came on
       in she looked at him, and gritted her teeth. She wasn’t mad at
       him, nor was it that she didn’t like him… She just didn’t really
       like the sound of a girl in their home… working on Giotto. She
       took a deep breath, but shook it off. Freddy frowned and looked
       to Ray, then to Monica. “did you hurt my mommy?” Stiffening up a
       bit she looked away.
       Freddy nodded understandingly and wrapped his arms around her
       waist. “Okay, it’ll be fun to hang with you and your husband,
       Monica.” She stiffened more, and felt tears welling in her eyes.
       The old Monica never cried, she couldn’t afford it… No, just put
       on your stone face, the face you bore when you first met Giotto!
       Taking a deep breath in she nodded her head, and watched the kid
       with a face that made her look like stone. “I have to go and
       tell Kylina to go check in to a hotel, she thinks I’m going with
       her to Canada…” she whispered softly, then started to walk away
       out of the room, her fingers felt ice cold… why? She didn’t
       understand why. Shrugging it off she walked to Kylina, oddly
       enough they were right outside of Giotto’s window. Kylina’s
       facial features turned to one of anger when Monica told her the
       bad news; “Monica! What are you doing? He’s not coming back,
       yeah he remembered a few things, because of the kid! You don’t
       mean shit to him! If so just by a touch he’d remember… just by a
       kiss maybe… have you kissed him?” Monica shook her head, and
       Kylina sighed. “Tell you what? Kiss him and when you see he
       doesn’t remember come with me to Canada.” Monica nodded and
       headed back into the hospital.
       [/center]
       #Post#: 305500--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Giotto and Monica
   DIR By: Tomi
       Date: December 19, 2012, 1:22 am
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       [center]When Freddy repeated what his mother said, he felt
       infuriated. "Monica.." He said slowly, though Freddy was quick
       to ask her if she's the one who hurt his mother. A slight smirk
       pulled at his lips, he would tell her that it was a good thing
       later. Why did he think it was appropriate to hurt someone else?
       Shaking his head when Monica left, he shifted his legs over the
       side of the bed. Noticing one was casted and the other one was
       wrapped up, he figured it was probably a bad idea to try and
       stand on them. Sighing, he felt useless right now. "Ray.. Do you
       think I'll keep remembering things? I can't even remember you,
       and we seem to be very close." Ray shifted his head up, looking
       through his red locks. "Yeah, you'll remember me soon enough.
       You better, or I'll kick your ass. Because you're the only
       person I get along with well enough and trust." Giotto frowned.
       "Well... When we get back to my house, where ever that might be,
       can you tell me some stuff?" Ray nodded and flicked a small
       smile to Freddy before going off to leave his ma with his cell
       phone number. The nurse came back with the papers and waited
       until Ray was back to fill them out while Giotto was being
       placed in a wheel chair after getting dressed.
       Giotto looked at Freddy and smiled. "Wanna ride?" He grinned a
       bit while Ray rolled his eyes and snickered, picking up Giotto's
       guitar and waiting on Monica to come back into the room. "Jeeze
       Moni takes forever.." He groaned, but that's when Giotto
       snatched his head and grimaced. After a few minutes of him
       tensing up and trying not to cry out in pain, he relaxed.
       "What'd you remember just now?" Ray asked, having gotten use to
       the tell tale signs of his friend remembering things. "Just you
       and I at the lake.. We were hanging out and you called over to
       Monica to get in the water.." He muttered, clenching his chest.
       "I remembered my heart was beating really fast when I looked at
       her and that there was a lot I wanted to say to her that day.. I
       don't think we were together yet." Ray quirked a brow and
       crossed his arms over his chest. "Nah, you were fawning and
       gawking over her, but you hadn't told her you loved her yet. You
       two got together when you confessed to her at the park." He
       sighed and ran his fingers through his hair, looking to his red
       headed friend. "I wish I could remember more of her.. Just to
       remember that feeling, it's really overwhelming.. I loved her a
       lot, didn't I?"
       Ray nodded and smiled a bit. "More than life it's self dude..
       You were instantly prepared to die to protect her in that
       wreck... Don't do that shit again, just fuckin' hold her ass,
       don't get thrown around you moron." Giotto laughed a bit and
       smiled. "There wont be a next time hopefully. But yeah.. I'll do
       that." [/center]
       #Post#: 305510--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Giotto and Monica
   DIR By: Hera and Sita
       Date: December 19, 2012, 2:15 am
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       [center]Freddy was listening to everything that was being said,
       and he grinned. “Your wife is pretty, no wonder you love her
       lots and lots! It’ll come back to you, I’m sure of it!” He then
       jogged towards the window. Freddy looked out the window and saw
       Monica coming back and he squealed, if an onlooking was looking
       it looked like a kid ready to pounce on his mother when she came
       in, she looked down at Giotto; though she said nothing. “Sorry I
       uhh… Ky wasn’t too keen on me not going with her, but she’s
       going to be around, yknow, for extra help.” She smiled, and
       Freddy carefully climbed onto Giotto’s lap grinning. As Monica
       looked down, she saw how cute and… Fatherly he looked. She took
       a breath and looked at Ray. “By the way, you shouldn’t be hard
       on Ky… She’s really… Just… Like me I guess..” She narrowed her
       eyes and shrugged her shoulders, as she crossed her arms. “So…
       Ready to go?” She tilted her head curiously. [/center]
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