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| Tweet Topic Started: Aug 25 2007, 08:46 PM (468 Views) | |
| Dillon Quartermaine | Sep 19 2007, 11:34 PM Post #76 |
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"I liked you, too," Dillon told her. "You were one of my best friends. Maybe if this hadn't have happened, maybe we could have had something. But I love Abby, Lulu. I can say that with all confidence. I love her, and I want to build a life with her. I hope you find someone who can make you happy." |
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| Lulu Spencer | Sep 20 2007, 06:45 AM Post #77 |
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"I don't deserve someone," Lulu told him with honesty, "I've accepted that. But congratulations to you and Abby." She walked away, realizing it was almost time to perform. |
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| Dillon Quartermaine | Sep 20 2007, 04:14 PM Post #78 |
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Dillon watched her walk away, and headed out to the ballroom to get a seat for the show. |
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| Lulu Spencer | Sep 20 2007, 07:35 PM Post #79 |
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"You ready?" Lulu asked, peaking her head into Abby's dressing room. |
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| Abby Corinthos | Sep 20 2007, 11:41 PM Post #80 |
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I just nodded my head, not even bothering to waste my breath answering her. Whenever I did speak to her, I only ended up fighting with her; so what was the use? I was still not happy to be working with her, let along looking at her for a long period of time. I got up from the chair that I was sitting in, grabbed my things and headed out of the dressing room. |
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| Dillon Quartermaine | Sep 21 2007, 04:27 AM Post #81 |
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Dillon looked at his watch, hoping his friend and girlfriend would get through the show without someone bad happening. Meanwhile, Jack had snuck into the audio booth. |
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| Lulu Spencer | Sep 21 2007, 07:51 AM Post #82 |
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I followed Abby out of the dressing room and onto the stage, where our music cued up. |
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| Dillon Quartermaine | Sep 21 2007, 05:06 PM Post #83 |
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Dillon watched as Abby and Lulu took the stage. He smiled as he watched his girlfriend come out. |
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| Lulu Spencer | Sep 21 2007, 05:11 PM Post #84 |
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Lulu went to start singing, but the microphone wasn't on. All of the sudden, the projector turned on, blinding her and Abby as a film started on the screen behind them. |
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| Jack Deveraux Jr. | Sep 21 2007, 05:15 PM Post #85 |
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Jack turned on the projector, using the video he had. On the screen behind Lulu and Abby, the video of Lucas and Dillon making love the night before Lucas died started playing. |
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| Lulu Spencer | Sep 21 2007, 05:17 PM Post #86 |
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"Oh my God," Lulu muttered, looking at what was playing behind her. |
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| Jack Deveraux Jr. | Sep 21 2007, 05:23 PM Post #87 |
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Dillon started looking around, embarassed that his most intimate moment was playing on the screen. He wanted to die right there. |
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| Lulu Spencer | Sep 21 2007, 05:24 PM Post #88 |
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"Go help him," Lulu told Abby, pointing to Dillon. |
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| Abby Corinthos | Sep 22 2007, 12:49 PM Post #89 |
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My eyes widened in a mix of horror, rage and shock. I could see my brother behind the projector and it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out what he was behind the video playing. I stormed over to the projector and roughtly knocked it to the ground, thus stopping the footage of Dillon and Lucas. Actually seeing it...made me ill. I knew that Dillon was 'with' Lucas before me, but I didn't picture the two of them intimate...until now. I couldn't get the images to stop replaying in my head no matter how much I tried. "How dare you!" I screamed at Jack. "You wanted to humiliate me? Well, you got your wish. Seeing my boyfriend doing *that* with another man worked beautifully. Congratulations Jack. I hope this was worth losing our relationship over." I spat at him and shook my head in disgust. I glanced over at Dillon and noticed that he had the same horrified look on his face that I probably had on mine. I went towards him but stopped myself. I quickly felt like I was going to hurl and rushed off the stage towards the nearest bathroom so I could get sick with the little dignity that I had left. |
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| Dillon Quartermaine | Sep 22 2007, 03:40 PM Post #90 |
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"Abby!" Dillon shouted as he looked up at Jack, but decided Abby was more important. He ran backstage and knocked on the door. "Abby, I didn't know he was going to do that, I swear. Baby, please, talk to me." |
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| Abby Corinthos | Sep 22 2007, 04:48 PM Post #91 |
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"I don't want to talk to you right now." I called from my crouched position over the toilet in the stall that I had ran into. I kept getting sick on and off and I was not up for any kind of conversation, let along with him. "Please, just leave me alone." Again, I got sick. I felt awful right now and I couldn't remember the last time that I was this sick. |
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| Dillon Quartermaine | Sep 22 2007, 07:19 PM Post #92 |
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I sat outside the door, putting my head in my hands. I loved Abby. She was the first person since Lucas killed himself to make me feel like I was alive again. And now I probably lost her because of that video that should have never existed. Micheal was just supposed to make it look like we'd slept together so Georgie would walk in and break up with me, so him and Lulu could come in 'save the day', but he'd drugged us too much, and we ended up making love, not knowing my camera was still on. "I love you, Abby," I said as I put my hand to the door. |
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| Abby Corinthos | Sep 22 2007, 09:51 PM Post #93 |
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"Please...just leave." I slowly rose to my feet and gripped the stall door to keep my balance. I closed my eyes and instantly regretted doing so. Playing in my head were the images of Lucas and Dillon touching, kissing, moving together as they were one...and they wouldn't stop. I thought that I accepted that Dillon had a past with Lucas, I thought that I was okay with it. Seeing it, was much different than hearing about it. "What am I going to do?" I whispered to myself, forcing my eyes open. I slowly made my way out of the stall and over to the sink. I turned on the water and splashed some water on my pale face to try and make myself feel a little better. |
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| Dillon Quartermaine | Sep 25 2007, 04:32 AM Post #94 |
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I got up and headed outside for some air. I'd just lost the first I'd truly loved in a very long time. |
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| Abby Corinthos | Sep 25 2007, 10:24 AM Post #95 |
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I heard his footsteps and when I didn't hear him anymore, I figured that he was gone. I'd talk to him later, but not now. Right now, in this moment, I needed to figure out what I was going to do. Could I really look at Dillon the same way that I did prior to seeing those horrifying (at least to me) images? |
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| Dillon Quartermaine | Sep 26 2007, 04:33 AM Post #96 |
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I took a picture out of my wallet. A picture of me and Abby at the fair this past summer. We looked so happy, like nothing could break us apart. |
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| Abby Corinthos | Sep 26 2007, 04:45 PM Post #97 |
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I finally got up the courage to leave the bathroom and to do what I should have done earlier, tell my brother exactly what I thought of him and of his little stunt. I wanted to make him hurt just as much as I was hurting right now. I waited back stage for him because he was going to have to come through here to leave some time or another. |
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| Dillon Quartermaine | Sep 26 2007, 06:30 PM Post #98 |
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I sat in my car, just leaning against the steering wheel. Now I know what Lucas was feeling the night he decided to end his life. The rejection and pain he must have gone through... Jack left the audio booth and saw his sister. "Abby, I'm sorry. But you had to know what kind of guy Dillon was." |
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| Abby Corinthos | Sep 27 2007, 04:50 PM Post #99 |
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"You're sorry?!" I yelled at him, stepping closer to him so I was right in his face. I found his lame-o apology to be just that...lame. "Like hell you are sorry Jack. You meant to hurt me and you probably got some sick, twisted enjoyment out of watching both me and Dillon suffer." I was going to let it all out because this was the last time that I planned on talking to him...ever. I wanted to say everything that there was to say and then go back to my life and leave him behind. "Dillon was good to me, but did you give a damn? No, you didn't. All you saw was that he was once gay and you labeled him as some sick, twisted freak. You know what? You're the sick twisted freak, not him." Jack wanted to make me hurt, so I was going to gladly return the favor now. "The next girl that you even remotely care about, I am going to tell her all about how you ruined your own sister's happiness because you weren't enough of a man to accept that her boyfriend wasn't completely normal. I'd be really surprised if she sticks around once she finds out what a complete loser you are." I shook my head in disgust. "Then you'll be all alone, as you should be...well, except for mom and dad. I really should tell them about this as well, but I figure that you would need someone to care about you yet, so I won't say anything." I paused and tried to think of anything else to add. "One more thing...don't call me, try and visit me, send me an email, approach me if we happen to be in the same place at once because of random chance, or write me any kind of a card. From this point on, I am an only child and so are you." Not having anything else to say, I turned around and walked away, heading back towards the dressing room to change back into my regular clothes. |
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| Jack Deveraux Jr. | Sep 30 2007, 04:54 AM Post #100 |
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"Abby, please," I said as she walked away. "Don't do this. He's not good enough for you!" |
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