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“ Oh, looks like the little FAT FUCK is afraid! “ She says, her voice laced with venom. She cornered him in the hallway, preparing him for his daily dose of CRUELTY. To her, she was administering a taste of REAL LIFE, a place where someone like him would be sucked dry in seconds. With a saccharine smile she gives him a healthy SHOVE against the locker, reminding him who the BOSS was, and to watch that candy covered tongue of his.
“ You have a SMART mouth for a fat ass, next time you TALK to me like that again I’m going to TEAR your tongue out of your mouth “
so today has been eventful. i went to work at the open and okay. i was trained to be a barman, they trained us to work behind a bar pulling pints and all that stuff. i was basically a garbage man, i was carrying around a bin bag and taking people’s rubbish away. but aNYWay. that was whatever. but the entire day i’d had this kind’ve sick feeling? and after like an hour of being there i felt like i was due to throw up and i had this dull pain?? so they sent me to the medical centre on the back of the little make-shift ambulance golf cart. the doctor when i got there started feeling around and my right side was sO SORE. so i was sent hom because the guy was worried i had appendicitis.
SUPER SMOL GIVEAWAY CAUSE I FEEL BAD FOR LEAVING FOREVER.
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“Away from here.” is all he says at first, too busy trying to keep the third and final demon from overtaking them. The pain in his arm had quickly flared to agony, aching and burning with each step as blood spattered a thin trail on the ground behind them. He needed a healing rune, even a bandage, but they couldn’t stop until they were on better ground. “They’re demons, and not the easy to kill kind.. We need to get back to the Institute, or at least find some place to fight it off–but if those aren’t the ONLY ones, we’re really in trouble.”
He leads almost by instinct, running down back-alleys and narrow streets until they finally find a place to rest. Looking down at his arm, he winces at the sight ofcrimson blood and torn flesh, other hand reaching automatically for his stele and finding a bare place to draw the curving lines of the healing rune onto his skin. The pain of it is constant but familiar, almost a relief on its own, and soon the crossing back marks are shaped out on his flesh. The skin around the wound almost seems to crackle as it begins to heal, slowly knitting itself back together as the two stand and try to catch their breath.
“I don’t know WHY those things are after you, or if you just happened to be the first victim that they came across, but Iblis demons on the loose is a bad sign. We need to get back to the Institute, now. And you’re coming with me, unless you’d rather call your pack.”
‘not the easy to kill kind’, yeah because those pesky EVERYDAY demons are just s easy to swat away. a thought that he kept to himself, of course. he wasn’t about to start getting snarky to the person who saved his life-- not to mention, he doubted he was any kind of state to even try and formulate something along the lines of ‘sass’. his body still gave out terror filled shakes as he constantly flung his head around to see if the thing was chasing them or not. quickly, he was finding himself running out of breath but he wasn’t going to stop. no, oh no. they needed to keep going. going somewhere that wasn’t HERE.
“ i don’t fucking know why either, but i’m not really in the mood to find out, either. ” a pink tongue darted out quickly as he sucked air deep into his lungs and tried to calm himself down. stop it, arwyn. it’s fine. you’re going to be fine. this’ll work out. just keep telling yourself that. “ pack? i don’t have one so i couldn’t call one of those if i tried, so please just-- help me... ” the last words came out with a choke as he watched the other stitch his skin back together. oddly, it wasn’t something that bothered him any more. when he found himself being cut, his skin naturally did the same thing a few hours later-- after maybe four hours, the wound would be gone. but this was it at an almost accelerated rate.
the last thought was interrupted by the sound of something drawing nearer and he tried to tug the other down the street, to hit the ground running. “ lets GO ! ”
im gonna get an early night in tonight so that im all rested for tomorrow. ill be around for a few more hours but imma try and be off before midnight.
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❛ i can’t help you. m’sorry. now you best leave ; this is private property. ❜
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