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Confession: Have you melted a cold heart before?

By: sivan325
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Chapters: 7
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Title: Confession: Have you melted a cold heart before? 7/7
Series: Confession
Author: Sivan Shemesh sivan325@walla.com
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Pairing: V/O
Rating: PG-13 (In this part).
Warning: Memories of the past, angst, attempt of suicide.
Disclaimer: I only borrowed them for the story. This never happened in real life.
Spoiler: Set between shooting LoTR films. AU.
Summary: Have you melted a cold heart before?

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Part 1: Have you melted a cold heart before?

7.

Three days later…

The doctor called Peter at the set and let him know about Orli’s condition. He also wanted to know where Orli would stay, and if there was someone that would watch after him closely. Peter discussed matters with the doctor. Then he announced to the cast, “I will take Orli, as Fran will be there, to watch his every move. Come to my home later, if you wish, after we finish for the day.”

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Later in Pete’s home…

They came that night, and Fran looked sad as she led them to Orli’s room.

Orli was curled in a fetal position, his eyes stared at the floor. His body color seemed to Viggo paler than it was even in the hospital.

Fran saw their worried looks and trembled. “I tried to feed him, but he did not care. I fear for him. I tried to comfort him, to ease his pain, but he did not want my company. I’ve tried everything, I really did.”

Peter came closer to her and hugged her tightly, as he did not want her think that she might fail him or Orli.

Viggo felt the need to be closer to Orli, felt that he needs to hug him, to hold him.

“Vig?” he heard, noticed the worried look that came upon Dom, his mouth grew dry.

“I need water,” Vig asked, his eyes never left Orli.

Fran pulled of softly from her husband and walked over the kitchen as she wiped the falling tears.

With shaking hands she walked from the kitchen with the glass of water over the room.

Peter took the glass from her, and handed it to Vig, and then pulled his wife back to embrace her.

Vig drank it in slow sips, as he stare upon Orli with seek of worried.

“Dom,” Vig called, as he got Dom’s attention he added, “Check on Orlando, see if he might hungry…”

Dom walked over Orli, as he held a piece of Bread, and knelt beside Orli.

As Dom puts his hands over Orli’s shoulders, he could see him shiver, as Orli murmured, “No… leave me alone… no…”

Dom tried to give him the bread, but Orli did not even looked at him in his face, as he just spray the food un-notice from Dom’s hands and yell, “Don’t even think to touch me!”

Dom backed away, his eyes set on Viggo. They never saw that reaction in Orli.

“Pete, I might need you aid,” Viggo said, and continued, “I want to moved him over my apartment, so I could deal with him alone, and Pete, I might need an extra days off…”

Viggo stared over his producer to hear the last word, when he saw him nodded, he asked to be certain.

“Can I Pete?” Viggo asked.

“You can, and you should take care of him good in your extra day off, as you know that presence is needed for the shots.” Peter makes sure that Viggo understood his words.

“I think that we should give him some air, and later, I will take him to my room.” Viggo suggested.

“No problem.” Pete closed the conversation.

When Viggo saw them getting out of the room, he walked over the young man, and squeezed his shoulder to support him. That act made Orli stared in the old man with question that was not been asked.

Viggo stared at him, and opened his mouth, inside of him he tried to find courage, to asked him the question that bit his mind since the first time that he saw Orli.

He opened his mouth, and asked, and he moved his hands over Orli, “You are going to be safe at my house. Wouldn’t it will be great?”

Viggo stared over the young man as he waited for an answer, and his hands were close to Orli, waited for the answer, he stood there, waiting and waiting…

The End


Coming soon
: “Confession: Sometimes Trust is All You Need”
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