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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan looked over at her. "Lil?" he murmured, wanting to hug her, but his body was still tired and achey. |
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She looked at him, and gently combed his hair with her fingers. "Hey, love." She murmured. |
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"Lil..." he murmured again, tears welling in his eyes as he reached out to her, wanting to hug her, but didn't have the strength yet. |
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She leaned down, gently pressing their foreheads together. "Shh... I'm right here, love." She soothed. "I'm right here." |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan clamped his eyes shut, not letting the tears escape, holding her face. He opened his eyes again and looked at her. "What happened? Where am I?" |
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"You had a seizure, love. We brought you here." She explained. She gently caressed his cheek, placing a kiss on his forehead. |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylans eyes widened. "I had a seizure?" he asked, surprised. |
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She saw his lips quivering, and frowned. "Hey, look at me. You're okay now." She assured. |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan nodded. "Okay..." he said, looking into her eyes. "Whats wrong with me?" |
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"They're still running some tests, but haven't found anything fatal." She stated. |
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