He lightly brushed his fingers over her soft lips. He smiled when he glanced over and noticed the small bouquet of flowers she had brought for him. He sat up slightly on the hospital bed, wincing in pain, and laid one of his many blankets over her sleeping body. She sighed in her sleep and cuddled the blanket. Kai watched her, with hopes that he would soon replace the blanket. He wasn't that scared little boy anymore. And he wouldn't let Emily slip away from him like so many times before.

Seventeen year old Irina Pashkova is shunned by her parents for her unique psychic abilities until they eventually cannot cope any longer, sending her to Briarcliff Manor. Will Kit Walker relieve her of her loneliness and then some? "How old are you?" He asks me, studying me carefully while leaning back and taking a drag from his cigarette. "Seventeen. How about yourself?" "Twenty-four." I stood up, slowly walking towards him until his face was just inches from my own. I stared deeply into his dark brown eyes, inhaling the stale comforting scent of cigarette smoke. His breathing became heavy as he intently returned my gaze. "You're playing with fire aren't you, Kit Walker?" I leaned in as if to kiss him, but pulled away at the last second, smirking before walking off.

━━ 𝙍.𝙀.𝙈. ೃ ◛*.° キット ❛ ... kit walker ❜ ❨ 🐚 ❩ | ❝ LAST NIGHT, BOY I MET YOU, WHEN I WAS ASLEEP ! ❞ 𝘼𝙁𝙏𝙀𝙍 awakening from a brutal car crash, a girl finds herself in an oddly familiar place, with an oddly familiar french tune playing in the distance ! ━━ ❝ YOU THINK I HAVE SOMETHING TO DO WITH THIS, DOCTOR? YOU TRY WAKING UP IN AN ASYLUM , ONLY TO BE TOLD YOU'RE CRAZY BUT NOT TOLD WHY OR HOW ! ❞ ❨ ... 𝘬𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘳 𝘹 𝘰𝘤 ❩ ❨ ... 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘹𝘪𝘹.𝘷𝘪 ❩

❝is that all you ever eat?❞ lower case intended. contains mild profanities. ©TUANESQUE started: 060817 completed: 031217

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