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HAPPY 10TH ANNIVERSARY UNTIL DAWN! I am happy and honored to say I got to take part in the @untildawn10thanniversaryzine, and decided I had to do something for one my fav couples, and fav tragic fates of the game! Absolutely grab a leftover copy of the zine if you can, it's full of wonderful stuff!!!
Queenie, this interesting small idea, but Mike also falling down with Jess when the platform she was on gave out
It was a little crazy, really, the way her...everything stopped hurting the second she saw him there beside her, eyes shut, mouth open, chest horribly, horrifically, horrifyingly still. One second she was in agony and the next - poof - there was only adrenaline, her body heavy but her own as she rolled onto her knees and took his face in her hands.
"Don't be dead," Jess heard herself saying from somewhere very, very far away, her ears ringing with the sudden rush of blood to her head, "Michael, I swear to God, if you're dead, I will kill you..."
In the movies, she knew, you smacked someone to snap them out of it, to startle them back to the land of the living; down there in the dark it was a different story, the kind of nightmare where she couldn't move fast enough, and so it was all she could do to pinch his cheeks, shake his shoulders, pry his eyes open with the very tips of her fingers. And still, his chest...
"Wow, whoa, okay," Mike coughed, his voice at once rasped and broken and the most beautiful thing she'd ever heard in her life, "next time, babe, maybe we try mouth-to-mouth first, huh?"
when ur so scared u start serving face