Lucky Wolf

Godfrey Eadwulf, 24, Witch

[wisteriasway]

“I don’t.” She corrected, pausing her muttering for a moment. “But I need you alive.” She didn’t have an explanation further than that - and if he were to ask why she’d lie. Truth was Teri could have easily have just left him there, gone in search of her brother like she had originally intended, but something inside had told her to save him. She returned to the incantation, pulling power from the spirit of her ancestors, but yet the wound refused to heal. “Dammit, why isn’t this working!”

[godfreyeadwulf]

“Sorry Palpatine. Looks like you have-” He let out a rattling cough, wincing in pain. “To find another Vader.” He joked weakly.

[immortalhale-archive-blog]

His words offered no hope as her cold hand still held is equally cold one above his wound that she knew wasn’t going to heal anytime soon – nothing was working. “HEAL!” she yelled at the magic she couldn’t see or feel at all in her own veins that gave vampire’s the ability to heal others. “Please….” nothing more than a whimper as her entire body slumped under the weight of the reality in front of her “What do I do? What can I do?”

[godfreyeadwulf]

“I don’t think-” Another bloody cough. “There’s anything.” He said softly. “Just. Stay with me?”

[levixfairchild-blog]

Charlie shook her head frantically, pushing aside brown hair with bloodied hands. “You can’t but….but maybe someone else–” She cut herself off, shaking her head as she began to shout over the chaos surrounding them. “Help! Someone! Anyone!” Someone had to hear her as shaking hands returned to his face, gently wiping at the blood around his mouth. “You’re going to be fine,” she lied, knowing what death looked like by now. “Really– and then,” she swallowed, “then we’re going to get wasted– on the house….sound good?” The werewolf attempted a weak smile, trying to stay calm– trying not to lose her cool but she wasn’t very good at this and all she could give were empty promises.

[godfreyeadwulf]

“Way to... Stay positive.” He remarked, eyes closing a little at Charlie’s gentle touch. “Sounds good.” The witch replied weakly.

[immortalhale-archive-blog]

“TRISTAN!” the brunette attempted to scream again so someone would come and save her friend after she had clearly failed to – this wasn’t happening. As he coughed her body jolted awake, gaze looking into his own that she knew would soon be lost – he wasn’t supposed to bleed like that. “Try again.” she urged him as her hands picked up one of his hands and held them over his wound “Try again, Godfrey!”

[godfreyeadwulf]

“I can’t feel it.” He told her, his voice cracking, tears pricking at his eyes. He couldn’t feel the magic in his veins. Something was blocking him, he wished he knew what, or at least why. If he was going to die, why couldn’t he at least feel that hum, the connection to the earth and the moon. “I can’t feel my magic.”

[immortalhale-archive-blog]

She had to snap out of it, she knew she had to snap out of it as reality began to crumbling around the vampire who only days before had been watching shitty Star Wars with her friend. Kenzie’s eyes now went to his cheek as she noticed her blood smeared on his skin while a small cut on her arm wasn’t healing anyway; it wouldn’t work even if he’d take it. “Godfrey.” barely audible as her bloodstained hands started to shake more as she attempted to stop the bleeding but not wanting to touch him or make it worse.. — there was so much blood…”You don’t do this.” she shot back as her gaze dared not look into his eyes “TRISTAN!” the vampire screamed out into the crowds of people who were not stopping to help but her brother could help, he could help because Tristan was fine and Godfrey would be fine and they’d both be fine..

[godfreyeadwulf]

“Can’t help it.” He wheezed. “Something... Can’t heal. No magic.” He told her, coughing up more blood. She was okay. She’d find Tristan. He wouldn’t. Something he was still trying to come to terms with. “Glad you’re here.” The witch said, his breathing shallow and erratic.

[immortalhale-archive-blog]

The vampire was strangely cold as she walked around the grounds, seeing but not seeing as her brain was yelling at her to find her brother without realizing that she was in fact in shock. Kenzie was calm as she stepped over the bodies of the people that hadn’t made it after a bomb went off – an actual bomb. As her eyes shut and reopened slowly the saw Godrey lying on the ground and not moving. “Hey.” she said slowly as she now sat down beside him, shaking as the shock took grip on her more than she even realized as now her hands went to the blood that was flowing from her friend — God, her hands were covered in it but still she looked blankly at him as he laid there “I’m going to heal you.” she said flatly while now biting into her wrist, forgetting that clearly no one was healing around her and so her blood wouldn’t work, yet she had to try – Kenzie was screaming on the inside, trying to break through the shock and cold as she now looked at Godfrey, her own blood staining his lips that were already stained with his own before slow tears began to fall “– Why aren’t you healing..”

[godfreyeadwulf]

Kenzie. Oh, thank gods. She looked to be mostly intact, except for the sort of shaken up look on her face. She didn’t even ask him, stop to really think as she bit into her wrist. He didn’t have time to protest, barely enough time to move as she tried to feed him her blood, the witch turning his head just in time to avoid it. “Kenz. Mackenzie.” He cried out weakly. “Stop.” He wheezed. He couldn’t do it. Couldn’t take the blood. If he died anyways, if the healing didn’t work, he couldn’t live as a vampire. He’d rather die a witch, here amidst the chaos, at least feeling in control of himself. He wasn’t sure it would be the same if he turned. “Don’t do this.” Godfrey told the vampire, tired, his voice thick with pain.

[godfreyeadwulf]

[wisteriasway]

Teri ignored the feeble attempts his hands made to move hers, pressing the scarf down until it was nothing more than a blood soaked rag in her hands, yet the bleeding didn’t stop. “I can only imagine.” She answered honestly. Moving him was out of the question, he was a foot taller than her and she knew that she’d have never have been able to lift his mass. Magic was her only “Just hold still would you. – You’re going to be okay.” Hands hovered over his wound, as she began muttering the ancient latin words under her breath, calling upon the powers of their coven and her ancestors.

[godfreyeadwulf]

“Didn’t-” Godfrey coughed up a mouthful of blood, his head dropping back on the hard ground. “Realize you cared so much.” He eked out, his breathing erratic and shallow, too out of it to pay attention to the spell she was trying to use.

[sawyer-king]

                               i know we are   NOT   gods                                   and i   know   that we must  parish                      but    fuck it    if we’re   going toD I E                              if we have to  l e a v e  this   forsaken earth                    at least let me be NEXT TO YOU at the end  of it all

{ @cassidytalbxt @godfreyeadwulf }

[cassidytalbxt]

His words echoed throughout her head. Why would he want that? Why would he want her to just give up. The mere thought of it making her want to hit him. She didn’t want an actual answer, no last minute advice, She wanted him to stay, to fight, but the fading sound of his heartbeat made it damningly obvious that he just couldn’t. Her fingers curling into fists, still hovering the wound as though something would come to her. “I don’t want to.” She cried, the wolf unable to stop herself from dropping from her place beside him, burying her head into the crook of his neck. Cassidy couldn’t find the words, couldn’t find anything that would be worth saying anymore. She wanted to plead, to beg him to stay, not to leave her in this place. There was never any denying that he’d kept her sane, despite being one of the more frustrating people in her lives. Without Fletcher, Godfrey had always been her sanity. “— I love you too.” She choked out, hating that it was all she could do, all she could say — the only goodbye she could muster.

[godfreyeadwulf]

Godfrey sighed a little when Cassidy gave in and lay with him, fighting to move reluctant muscles to hold her close to him, wrapping his arms around her in the strongest embrace he could muster, which admittedly wasn’t much. He let out a sob at her words, kissing the top of her head. “I don’t want to go.” He whispered again, even as his eyes closed, too tired to keep them open. One more deep breath, taking in Cassidy’s familiar smell, blocking out the fumes of the explosion, the dig of the rocks into his back, the dull throbbing in his abdomen, trying to pretend they were in the apartment, drifting off to sleep. “Be good. I love you.” He said before his heart finally stopped.

[devynxandersonx-blog]

“Don’t give up, okay? Gotta have faith that you’ll make it through.” Every part of her was beyond upset about this. Beyond upset that Godfrey was dying. A person who could have ended up being friends with her.

[godfreyeadwulf]

“I’ve seen enough death to know when it’s coming.” He said, his voice pained.

[violet-cadwell-blog]

“Well, what the hell do you want me to do? Leave you here?” Violet asked with a bit more anger in her voice. “This whole day has gone to shit.”

[godfreyeadwulf]

“I don’t know.” He mumbled. The witch didn’t know. He wanted company, but he wanted Savannah, Mackenzie, Cassidy, Shane, his dad, a whole litany of people that weren’t here. The friendly face was some comfort, but not the one he sought.

[cassidytalbxt]

She couldn’t take it. She’d already been to hell and back over the last year, but losing Godfrey? He was her family, regardless of blood, of lineage, he always had been, and he’d proved it over and over again. His pleading only made it hurt more, so much so that she thought each and every sob ripped further at her heart, the wolf sure that it was completely shattered now. “Godfrey.. don’t make me give up.” Even as she spoke, the strength behind her arms gave up, no longer pressed tightly on that which was taking him from her, now merely holding herself up. “—What am I supposed to do.. what do I do with..– without you.”

[godfreyeadwulf]

“You know it’s useless.” Godfrey said softly, too weak to pull Cassidy to him like he wanted to. He wanted to hold her, or be held by her, desperately seeking closeness as he neared the end, but staying with her, here was taking any energy he had left. “Be honest with the ones you love.” He told her. “Listen to your advice sometimes.” Another shaky, rattling breath. “You lived without me for a long time. You can do it.” He told her, struggling to keep his eyes open. He could almost hear his heart slowing, and the witch wondered if Cassidy actually could hear it.

[devynxandersonx-blog]

More tears formed in her eyes as she laughed weakly. “Now isn’t the time to joke around.” In all of her years living, Noelle never once thought that something like this would have happened. If anything, she had thought the night would end on a good note. She would have had fun, made some new friends and went home happy. That wasn’t the case now.Hearing his comment on the bombs, she only nodded in agreement on them being new.

[godfreyeadwulf]

“Not like I’ll have any other time.” He was trying to put up a false front. The idea of death terrified him. Dying with so much left unfinished, unsaid, unknown, joking was the only way he could cope.

[violet-cadwell-blog]

“I can try, but you said you didn’t want my blood.” She shook her head. “If you came back… as a vampire, I could kill you… if you really wanted.”

[godfreyeadwulf]

“If you aren’t healing... Not worth it.” He coughed. “Don’t want to risk... Losing control if I turn.”

[devynxandersonx-blog]

“Hang on, for me, okay?”   It didn’t take long for her to give up on holding back the tears. The last time she had even been near someone who probably wouldn’t make it was when her sister died.  "Never expected this to happen. “ Slipping off the jacket she had on, she used it to wipe up the blood that he was coughing up.

[godfreyeadwulf]

“Trying not to die.” He tried to joke. The witch even would have saluted her, if he wasn’t too exhausted and in too much pain to do so. "The bombs are new." He commented drily, his voice weaker and quieter.

[violet-cadwell-blog]

“Don’t be ridiculous, Godfrey.” Violet rolled her eyes for what seemed like the first time in forever. “You’re getting out of here.” She tried to reassure him, even though it wasn’t looking too good for the boy. “I stand a better chance of surviving than you do.”

[godfreyeadwulf]

“I’m a lost cause.” He wheezed. “No need to sugarcoat it. If you can’t heal, a witch can’t save me, and it’s too late for human medicine.”