Sara Bae
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Thread Topic: Sara Bae
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Drake stared at the ground, breathing heavily in anxiety. Usually, he didn't suffer too much from anxiety, but the pressure of the situation had really gotten to Drake. He nibbled his lip and tapped his foot, not knowing what to do with this uncertain feeling in his stomach. He hated it- Drake had never experienced anything like this before- and this feeling, it was worse than death itself. However, he forced himself into brute silence, not wanting to worry Emil. Emil was stressed enough already.
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Emil managed to let a small smile spread onto his face.He looked at Drake,beginning to frown."Calm down....it's okay.I-I know it will be over soon..r-right?"He stammered,staring into his lover's worry filled eyes.
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The man's russet colored eyes glanced up into the ferret-boy's eyes. His anxious eyes immediately softened, but the feeling didn't go away. His thin body only felt straight up terror, his pupils shrunk into tiny black circles. "I-I don't know." He admitted, not able to reassure his lover, or himself. Drake found himself worrying, going over all of the calamitous possibilities that could happen in such a dire, fragile situation. His body shook rapidly, his hands wrapping around his own cold body. Thought's raced in his mind, causing him to feel quite stuck in such a situation. "This situation," He thought, "Is awfully fragile. It could go either way, really well or really bad." The scholar in psychology had studied anxiety attacks- but never thought he might actually have to deal with one.
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"Calm....d-down.Go get a drink if y-you need to."Emil suggested.Sure,it was a painful and stressful experience for both the two,but somewhere deep in his little ferret heart was reassurance and the feeling that they WOULD ,by all means,get through this.
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Itching his hip, he found that his fianc wasn't any more confident than he was. And yes, that bothered him. Drake had only felt such anxiety once before, when he was flying on a plane for the first time. He was sixteen, going to study abroad in Italy in highschool. He was excited to get to Italy, but at the time, airplane crash rates were exceptionally high. Drake had found himself gripping the edge of the seat, pushing his head hard against the headrest. That white knuckle grip against the seat was present in the chair he was sitting in. But this feeling was much worse than that of the airplane- it wasn't afraid for himself, he was afraid for something he loved. Something Drake would be destroyed if he lost.
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I'm going to take a nap.See you in maybe an hour.)
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Emil glanced quickly around the room,beginning to hope the doctors and nurses or whoever else was in the accident would hurry,the pain making its way back.If the pain came again before the group returned,Drake would stress and Emil wouldn't be able to stand the pain,so he crossed his fingers and waited.
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Drake shifted in his seat, trying to think of a way to help himself. "I-I'm going to go get a drink." The man stated, shakily. He got up, knees shaking violently, and strode out of the room. He got a paper cup of water and filled it with cool water. Taking a sip, the shaky man made his way back to the doctor's office.
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Emil watched his spouse waddle into the room with weak knees,becoming concerned for his love."Drake,you need to c-calm down.I'm going to be okay."He said,fortunately making himself somewhat more confident."I just h-hope they hurry...."He whimpered,in a shower of pouts and small cries as he could feel the pain returning.
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Drake shrugged, chirping, "I'm fine!" He tried his best to seem fine- he couldn't handle worrying his fianc like this. Emil was under enough stress as it was, he didn't need to see Drake in such a week state. It was a shame he didn't have a phone or any of the like to busy himself, as that would be a great help.
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"Drake no,your not fine."Emil said sternly.A slip second later he squealed in pain,and fell back on the bed.The medical group soup had ought to hurry,Emil began to feel like he had went to bell.The pain was horrible,over taking his body in only a few seconds.
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"Usually people are in labor for a few hours..some even a day." Drake stated, trying to calm down. He brushed a hand through his brown hair. He was still nervous, "So you need to calm down too. The baby won't come for a while." He stated.
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"B-but it hurts.."Emil cried silently,turning to a more comfortable position.The pain hurt so much he would cover his face with a pillow and merely let out a few sobs here and there,followed my whimpers and everything else.He had wished he were never born like this,born part ferret.
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Drake found himself unable to pity the younger male, as he didn't think it would help any. "Yeah, well sorry I guess." He mumbled, fiddling his thumbs together. He had began to calm down, much to his happiness. However, he became unusually bitter with facts.
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I'm getting stumped here)
Emil stared at the door beside him,waiting impatiently for something,ANYTHING,to happen.He couldn't stand it anymore.At least Drake had finally calmed down,making Emil feel as if he got something done.
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