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And they made sure Levi couldn't get his hand on anything sharp or relatively dangerous. They place was run well, at least. "Well I'm always bored. You should get me things that will help me be less bored." Levi walked inside the office but didn't sit down, he paced around a bit.

Blake was up and gone as soon as possible. Getting sage burned in the others room as soon as he arrived back. Hoping that would burn the dark energy out of the room and keep it out. Blake had UNO, Life, Sorry and another couple. Blake sent down for a nurse to bring Quentin to his room and he'd be there any minute.

Levi got everything done in the kitchen done pretty quickly. Dishes done, stove wiped off, everything else was wiped down. "What's next? Anymore cleaning? Bed? Should we...clear out her old room?" He asked, wanting to keep himself busy rather than standing there uselessly.

"Yeah I spoke to him the other day," Levi nodded, an unsure smile on his face he glanced at Seth before looking back at Mason who was already getting ready. "You be good, okay. Keep being good." Levi reminded, he was nervous as hell. He didn't know how this would end.

"Great." He muttered, toying with the ends of the sleeves on his sweatshirt before beginning to walk with Mason, glancing around as they walked. "Which isn't much. There's not much to do here. It's probably almost as bad as jail except the rooms are better."

Blake pressed his lips, remembering Levi and Quentin's first incident when the two tried to color together. It had been kind of disastrous if he was being honest. And everything went downhill from there. "Well I'll play with you. I have to go run home to get my favorite game though, you just sit here and I'll get them to wheel over a tv for you to watch okay?"

"You will?" Levi smiled lightly, the boy seemed like he really wanted to prove himself. He felt alright sending Mason out to do this for him. "Okay I'll write the address down for you." Levi mumbled, grabbing a pen and paper from his nightstand drawer, scribbling down the address and then pulling a good amount of money from his wallet and handed it over to Mason. "I'm putting my trust in you so don't let me down."

Levi smiled after the IV was removed, he was glad to be able to get out of the infirmary. "Is the bruising really that bad?" Levi asked before slipping out of the bed and springing up to his feet. "Where are we going? Your office I'm assuming?"

Blake blinked, realizing that was probably true. "Right, right. Sorry." Blake nodded some. Though it was a bit frightening to know this was actually a dark spirit he was dealing with. "Later on you might be able to go back to your room, maybe we'll play a few boardgames, help you relax a bit." Though this would be the first step in weakening Rue.

Levi ignored the other brother and focused on Mason once he sat down beside him carefully. "I want to trust you, I do." Levi commented, reaching up to brush some hair out of Mason's face a bit. "This would be a very big test. If you do this, and I let you go out, and you return. That'll be a huge step for our relationship."

Levi turned his attention to the nurse, he was hoping she'd take the damn thing out his arm at this point, though she did check his levels and commented on the lack of food he ate. "I could have ate nothing. Like i did yesterday." Levi knew he had to put a little fuel in his body. A little bit every day or so.

"Shh, shh." He hushed, trying to soothe the boy and get him to quiet down. "Nothing is ever like the movies, don't worry. Those are made up." Probably not, but he couldn't have Quentin thinking he was going to die. "We need to try and get him to leave you alone. I'm going to try and force him out."

"What do you mean why? I won't let you guys outside you think I'm going to let him go out and fucking make a run for me?" Levi sounded angry at the thought, it would be to big of a risk. Levi flicked his gaze up to Mason. "Come here. Come. Sit." He patted the bed lightly.

Levi sat down with Mason after serving him his plate, the house seemed emptier without Callie, just knowing she wasn't there. Levi ate silently, when they were both done he took their dishes and began washing the dishes.

Levi was appalled that illness was being considered a whole other person, and he was referring to Jackson as an illness as well as Quentin's other personality. Whatever the hell it was. The boy shrugged, he guessed that could have been the case but he didn't want to agree with Mason and let him think he was right. "Whatever, I don't care. I don't want to see him anymore." Levi looked away from Quentin finally.

Blake moved to sit once more, Quentin didn't understand what he meant by unwanted guests. "Your parents were trying to pull that guest out of your body, it's a demonic spirit. Doctor Finch says that he's seen something similar to this. And well when Rue takes over, you're stronger. Personalities don't do that."

"I can't send him to meet my dealer." Levi turned his gaze towards the bathroom, and then thought about where his phone was. Where the hell was his phone? Levi pressed his lips together. "I get steroids, and I can get better pain killers from him. For a price of course. Mason, what're you doing in there?"

"Okay...yeah I can cook. I'll cook." Levi nodded a bit and headed into the kitchen. Not seeming and clueless as he had first been in the kitchen, he knew where things were now and knew how to prepare a few things. Soon enough he had whipped up a chicken breast and potatoes.

"That doesn't make sense. You're talking like his illness is a whole other person, an illness is illness." Levi sighed out lightly. "Are you saying I shouldn't be mad at the several times he taunted me and then tried to murder me? Remember when you muzzled me and put me in a straight jacket? No? He got in there threatened me for hours!" He snapped. Levi huffed out and turned his head to watch Blake and Quentin out of boredom and annoyance with Mason.

"Listen." Blake whispered, reaching out to brush Quentin's hair back some. "I have reason to believe Rue isn't another identity, okay? Which means... He's an unwanted guest in your body." Quentin needed to know what he was dealing with, a possession possibly. "It's taking a toll on your body. That's why, he's hurting you. Not protecting you."

Levi shot a glare at Seth, he was still giving him problems while injured and on the floor. Even if he had unchained the boy's, the only one being pleasant was Mason. When hours passed and Mason finally returned with mroe food, Levi picked his plate and took a couple more pills before eating. He actually got stuff in his stomach this time, but he was far from feeling better. "Fuck." Levi groaned at sudden realization. "Today's Monday." He muttered. "I had somewhere I had to go. Things to take care of." How was he going to do those things with stab wound?

"He's not dying you're being ridiculous." Levi scoffed, resting his head back against the wall with a little grunt. "If anyone's killing him it's you because you keep fighting me. Fighting what's meant to be. We're meant to be, we're meant to be together." Levi refused to get emotional, why couldn't they both see it? Mason could see it more than Seth, but Seth was going to corrupt Mason. Mason would never fully love him.

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