Family dinner

Opie shrugged away, "Guess I'm good for something afterall."

She hated it when he was so hurt. Knowing she caused it took a toll on her already taxed body. She sighed and wavered behind him. She hadn't eaten all day and was just exhausted. She wobbled and landed on her knees on the floor in front of him. Her blood pressure high because she was so upset and she hadn't taken the pills.

"Opie, I'm sorry. What it seemed like ya said, it hurt me," she put a hand on the floor for balance and shook her head, "Opie, I think I need one of my pills."

With hat she promptly passed out on the floor.

Opie panicked, dropping to his knees, shaking her. "Corr! CORRINE!!! GET UP?!" In a frenzy, he dialed 911 on his cell.

She opened her eyes to opie panicked on his cell. She was dizzy, tired, but sh thought she was fine. She reached up for him.

"Ope, I'm fine, I'm just tired," she rested her head on his lap and fought off going to sleep.

Opie hung up the phone and ignored her comments, "You need to stay awake, Cor, okay? Stay with me. Talk to me...say whatever you want...call me an asshole in gaelic....come on, Cor..."

"Póg mo thóin," she smiled just before her eyes rolled back in her head and her whole body started shaking.