To Those in the Know

[angels_facade]

Oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god

THIS CANNOT BE HAPPENING!

FUCK!

People shouldn't bleed out of their EYES IN FRONT OF ME AND THEN DIE FHIASHFOIAHFHIHA!

Comments

[twilightrobe.livejournal.com]

oh fuck man. where are you? who died?

[angels-facade.livejournal.com]

Yes. Hospital. Peter.

[twilightrobe.livejournal.com]

jesus. i'll be there soon, kittykat. i love you.

[angels-facade.livejournal.com]

Love you too.

[appearstobe.livejournal.com]

I'll come too, if that's ok.

[angels-facade.livejournal.com]

If you want.

[empress-tasha.livejournal.com]

Oh my god, Kat, I'm so sorry. I can be wherever you are if you need me.

[angels-facade.livejournal.com]

Uh...did you not get a phone call?

[empress-tasha.livejournal.com]

... That was Peter?

Shit, I just got the call now. Shit. SHit! I'm on my way.

[angels-facade.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry :(

[seminalsemiotic.livejournal.com]

Oh my Goddess, that was Peter? I had no idea it would be like this...

[angels-facade.livejournal.com]

It...still IS Peter.

[seminalsemiotic.livejournal.com]

Oh my...

[in-spectre-mors.livejournal.com]

I'll be there to lend whatever support I can, darling. David is on his way, too.

[angels-facade.livejournal.com]

There isn't anything anyone can do, he's just DEAD. My cousin is dead.

[in-spectre-mors.livejournal.com]

He'll come back to us, Kat. Even if it needs to take time.

[angels-facade.livejournal.com]

...Spectre, he's DEAD.

[in-spectre-mors.livejournal.com]

But that just can't be. We've seen him survive so many fatal things. There must be something else, something that's holding him back, we just need to figure out what.

[angels-facade.livejournal.com]

There's nothing there. No heartbeat, no breathing, no brainwaves. Nothing.

[in-spectre-mors.livejournal.com]

No. Is he still connected to the machines?

[angels-facade.livejournal.com]

We tried the whole....now he's connected now he's not thing.

All that happened is he turned fucking purple. Again and again and again.

[in-spectre-mors.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry. I have to sense this for myself. I'll be there soon.

[angels-facade.livejournal.com]

You have to...

Right. Don't want to know.

[eligible-boy.livejournal.com]

Oh shit. Oh shit. That's... fuck, that's our Peter. This is fucked!

[angels-facade.livejournal.com]

That was our Peter.

I don't even know what I'm saying. I vomited. On the stairs.

[eligible-boy.livejournal.com]

I don't understand... how could it be true that he's gone?

[angels-facade.livejournal.com]

I don't know!!