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Post by Garrett Burke on May 28, 2014 0:37:27 GMT -9
Garrett hopped off of his skate board, nearly tripping in doing so but he gained his footing before he could truly stumble. He picked up his board 'smoothly' and glanced over at Darien to make sure he wasn't going to laugh at him before turning away his gaze and moving his attention to the home where his friend lived. He never really liked staying here for longer than a couple of hours, but it was the only way he could protect Darien when he was home. It was better if Garrett was simply around.
"What's for dinner?" He asked absently, a small smirk in his expression as he waited for Darien to step ahead of him so he could open the door for them both. "You better not say canned soup again. I can only handle that stuff every so often." He complained, but it was obviously just a tease. However, Garrett could be a spoiled brat when he wanted to be, and it was true that he was far more used to home cooked meals from his mother's home.
He adjusted the back over his shoulder and followed Darien inside after he entered, slipping off his shoes and setting his skate board beside the door before he walked over to the couch and plopped down. He made this place his own home too easily, despite how little he came here. It was thanks to Darien that he could however. If it weren't for this boy he likely wouldn't be nearly as comfortable. coded by electric of gangnam style
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Post by Darien Brennan on May 28, 2014 5:42:28 GMT -9
my heart is cold, you can't leave He didn't want to go home, no he wanted to stay out and have some fun. His home was a scary place compared to Garrett's. But what was he supposed to say? For that moment he would not be able to refuse him. It seemed so wrong just to do so. With a small sigh Darien only watched his friend stumble and almost fall. Covering up his giggle was the easy part, trying to keep a straight face not so much. Why was his friend forcing him into this? Why couldn't they just stay at Garrett's house again. He knew that boy's mom couldn't mind him very much.Right. This was already pretty strange in general now wasn't it? He didn't want to see his family or one of his mom's play toys. It only sounded like something that'd end up annoying him in the end. Since that was basically who he was. But he'd rather just not care about it. "I dunno, I'm not a good cook or anything, and who knows what mom has actually bothered to get this time. Plus don't you like my soup." He teased then gave him that pouty look.
Darien was only playing with him, but acting like a girl for that one moment might actually fit. Darien was just trying to get Garrett to say something. It was so fun to play with him sometimes, it was just too cute to even watch at this point. But he knew when to stop, sometimes. So he just tapped his foot a little as they walked and waited for Garrett to respond. Since he needed to explain it. Somehow. Right? This wasn't so bad, it made him feel as if they'd be okay. He might be lucky, his parent and her toys might not be home. Darien only knew he wanted to get there, and then leave. Simple as that.
Darien peeked into his house, and then just walked through the door straight towards the kitchen. He was not going to complain about this stuff. Why would he? It made him feel a bit strange, or just in general completely lost. At the very least no one seemed to be here. At least until he thought he heard something from the back but no he tried to ignore it. "Come on let's see what is in the fridge okay. Maybe we'll find something good." He said with a low whisper as if he was being respectful to anyone. Or just hiding that he was here from whoever might be lurking around. After all it wasn't like he knew what he'd end up finding anyway. Right? Darien just hoped Garrett would pick something really soon. So they could deal with this and probably go.
That was all he wanted but he did his best to just not voice any of it. MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS
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Post by Garrett Burke on May 28, 2014 11:50:46 GMT -9
When Garrett looked at Darien and saw that look on his face, the pouting lip and eyes that could make even him waver, he glared at the boy -though it was halfhearted- and slowly fizzled into submission. "Tch, whatever..I guess it wasn't that bad." He grumbled in reply, but was obviously trying to down play his confession still. He just didn't like seeing Darien upset, and Garrett, as easily wrapped around Darien's finger as he was couldn't always tell when the guy was just messing around or being serious. He couldn't take his chances.
He noticed how apprehensive and quiet Dar was being once they entered the house, and though it would have been more confusing to someone who didn't know him, Garrett understood why. However, that didn't mean he gave a rats ass whether this guy's mom was home or not. He could take her and whatever boyfriend she had over. Garrett gave Darien a confused look once he started whispering, before a small grin appeared.
"Why are you whispering?" Unlike Darien's voice, his was of normal volume, with little attempt at keeping himself quiet. He chuckled at the measures Darien went to just in case his mother truly was home, but they were both very aware that Garrett had little boundaries or care for anyone except well, Darien. Though as he glanced over to the hall that lead to the other end of the home he realized as well that it was awfully quiet.
"Is your mom home?" He questioned, but due to the lack of noise he could only assume that she wasn't. Still, he looked to Darien for an answer, for he knew his mother and her habits far more than Garrett did. coded by electric of gangnam style
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Post by Darien Brennan on May 28, 2014 14:06:13 GMT -9
my heart is cold, you can't leave Darien was just not entirely sure what to do, he could only make him some soup. That was all he was really good at. Not like he knew how to cook much else without cutting his fingers, or stabbing himself. Neither of those sounded good. Basically at this point anyway. Now all he wanted to do was go get food, then rest, or flee. Fleeing sounded a lot nicer then even dealing with this. Like it'd probably not end up helping matters either. "Well you can just leave and go get fast food you know, if it's that bad." He just rolled his eyes, this was not something he wanted to even deal with. He just wanted to get some rest, and find a possible way to relax. With this family, with his mother he was not so sure it'd end up getting him anything or anywhere.
The boy did not want to grab his mother's attention. Since it was not likely to do him any good basically. Right? At this moment it was probably not going to mean much of anything. Basically. So now what was he going to say, what was he going to do? Darien had to wonder just how far Garrett might end up going at that. But for now he went to dig in the kitchen, digging out the soup cans. "Let's just eat okay? Soup sounds really nice doesn't it?" Darien was starving his tummy had still been growling. Maybe he needed to just find something to pig out on. Even if it wasn't the soup. But of course he had to remember he needed to finish feeding his friend first. Garrett needed to eat more then Darien did right now. He could wait a bit longer at least.
"Because my mom's home, she's in the back with her boyfriend. They are going at it again I think. She kinda sounds like she's in pain though.." Maybe he was just imagining it, not like he could hear much of anything. Darien always thought he heard something. He wondered what his friend would say, or would he even believe him? It didn't seem like something Garrett would do since no doubt Garrett didn't hear a thing. Not now at the very least but it was still a tad bit strange for him exactly. "L-Let's just eat...? Okay let's just eat. Before mom notices us." He whimpered a little, Darien actually seemed scared this time. Go figure. What luck did he have? Maybe she'd never end up noticing. MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS
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Post by Garrett Burke on May 28, 2014 14:41:51 GMT -9
Garrett narrowed his eyes, then rolled them at the mention of the boy's mother. He thought for sure she was gone, and it was a bummer that she was around, but Garrett didn't care if she was screwing in the other room or not. He wasn't going to cater to that woman. He'd rather go out of his way to ruin the mood for her. "Why do you care so much if she notices?" The amount of hatred he felt towards that woman was high, and it was obvious. He kept most of such feelings hidden for Darien's sake, but now that she was around it simply set him on edge.
Garrett folded his arms across his chest and huffed an exasperated sigh. He didn't like going to his own home all the time. His parents were bothersome and he hated when his brother was around. Daniel was visiting after taking a short few day's from school. The guy was skipping class and EVEN THEN his parents didn't care, or notice. It pissed Garrett off, and prevented him from heading home so soon. However this, this just sucked.
Now that Darien mentioned his mother, he couldn't help but try to eavesdrop to see if the boy was right. Sure enough he started to hear the noises too. He groaned and pushed himself up from the couch. He was tempted to go back there and tell them to shut the hell up, but he kept himself walking to Darien instead -worried that it might upset his friend if he made a scene. It was only then when he got closer to Dar, that he realized how scared he looked.
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Post by Darien Brennan on May 28, 2014 15:14:27 GMT -9
my heart is cold, you can't leave Why did he care? Why did he care? Because he didn't want his mom to start yelling at them. It was annoying when she did that in the first place, and honestly he'd rather forget it. Not that it'd end up doing any of them any good either at this point. For that moment he felt as if this wasn't going to even end very well. Basically. More or less what was he supposed to do, he had to figure out what he'd do from here. Not that it'd get him anything. He could still hear those noises from his mother's room. As quiet as they were it was hard enough to hear from where they were. But could Garrett pick them up now? Hopefully. Though no he wanted to leave, he wanted to run off with his friend. Just somehow to get him the heck out of here, before they were noticed.
"I-I don't know. Garrett stay here, I don't want mom getting mad at you." He said as he moved to walk back towards the room. This wasn't so bad yet it also wasn't exactly good. What could he end up saying? Would it even do him any good? All he knew right now was walking back towards her room. Hoping Garrett would at least stay put. If he even did, so far that was not something he wanted to deal with. Not at this point. He just walked back into her room and knocked on the door before moving to open it. "Momma, are you okay?" He was asking about that, he needed to. After all he was so worried about her. She might be mean or an asshole but she was still his momma. What he didn't know was her boyfriend was in there, and what he saw almost made Darien scream. She was being bitten, there was blood and she looked pale.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?" He wanted to throw something at the guy, and he was grumpy. This was stupid, couldn't they control themselves for one second. And why was he being bitten?It confused him, this was already strange enough to begin with at this point. He knew by now if Garrett hadn't been behind him the boy would be now. That was all, and yet he almost didn't know what to say about it, or even how to make sense of it. What was he going to do? This made him feel really awkward suddenly. Running might be a better idea but where would they go? Just seriously where would they go? Darien started to back up, he felt so strange now and it was kinda hurting his head. Something was wrong about this situation. MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS
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Post by Garrett Burke on May 29, 2014 0:55:10 GMT -9
Garrett didn't like seeing Darien anxious, it only made him all the more pissed off at the kids mom. If it weren't for that woman his best friend wouldn't have to deal with half of the crap he did at home. His life would be better for sure. Garrett subsided when he heard Darien reply, and sighed when the boy said he'd go check on her. Garrett honestly didn't see the point in that, but whatever made Dar feel better.
"Yea fine." He replied flatly, even though he didn't give a shit what that woman thought of him. He watched Darien walk away towards the other end of the home, and as he requested he stayed put -despite his own wishes. He preferred to follow him, just in case that woman said something uncalled for, but he didn't want Dar to get mad. Always catering to that boy's needs, but it was something he had to deal with because of his own feelings for him - the ones he too often hid.
With Darien gone, he stepped toward the cabinet and opened it up to rummage through what was inside. Maybe he'd be able to find something he might like, something better than the usual canned soup. He lifted his right hand, nudging aside the canned veggies before pulling out a tin of ravioli. He turned it over to read the ingredients on the back, secretly wondering how long Darien was going to be. Of course he wasn't at all trying to eavesdrop in the meantime.
When he heard Darien shout, it didn't take him longer than a second he react. His he jumped out of his skin, dropping the can he'd held in his hand before he could set it down on the counter. Garrett picked up his pace in the hall, rushing to where he'd heard his friend, obvious worry riddled across his features. When he saw him in the hall he was glad that he was at least okay, but it only aroused more questions. "Darien?"
He tried to get his attention before nearly bumping into the boy as he stopped at his side. "What the hells going on?" He hissed, finally managing to keep his voice down now of all times, though there was no point at all. He followed Darien's line of sight, moving around him to see what he was looking at but even he could smell the irony scent of blood just moments before his eyes met with the scene. He was speechless...that is until the man dropped Darien's mother and turned to face them.
His eyes...they were red.
The blood.
Garrett grabbed Darien's arm and nudged him to the 'safe' side of the hall before trying to run with him so they could get the hell out of here. There was just no way that was normal, and his instincts were going double time. He just hoped Darien would be able to keep up. coded by electric of gangnam style
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Post by Darien Brennan on May 29, 2014 6:11:11 GMT -9
my heart is cold, you can't leave Honestly he didn't like feeling this either, it was strange. Yes his mother was a dork, but he almost didn't care. Why the heck would he? This was one of those moments he'd rather not end up dealing with. Since it wasn't likely to work out very well even if he tried to make it work sometimes. This whole situation made him feel awkward. More often then not he didn't know what to do. He did not have a clue why his mother had to keep making boyfriends. Or having people come over, why can't she just relax and live her life. Live her life as a mother, nothing else. Basically. This was just what he thought but Darien could not end up complaining, or bringing it up in any form either. He looked at the guy chomping on his mother, and whimpered. This was not supposed to happen. Why would someone hurt her? Right? After all this was already quite confusing, and not something he wanted to deal with. Not at this point. What could he say?
Darien didn't know what to say about her. He was not able to wrap her mind around this it was just too confusing. And yet what was he going to do. He wanted to flee but his body was not moving. His body was not going to get him anywhere. That man, what did he do? Was his mother alright. Would she be okay? Darien might not like her but she was still his mother. He'd never end up changing his mind on that one. And yet what was he supposed to do? This was not going to help, and those things he had to deal with. But right now Darien was truly scared, his body wanted to quit. His body wanted to just stop. But like that'd end up working. At some moment or another he had always wondered when they'd die. Or when she'd die from all the stupid things she'd done.
"G-garrett...he was biting he-" He was cut off, and it scared him. What was he supposed to do? This made him feel so confused, what was he going to say. This made him feel so weird. His mind was so tired, yet he'd rather not figure this out. They needed to go the blood was his mother's blood. And Darien felt scared, what would happen now. He didn't want to deal with this but he was still frozen in place. It was only when Garrett tugged him did the boy actually move. He wanted to run they needed to go. And that guy had turned his attention on them, and he was probably turning on them now. Why did he bring Garrett into this mess?
Darien ran with Garrett, he could hear that man moving, and he didn't like it. What if they didn't get away? No he had to shake those thoughts off, or he'd just end up getting into trouble. Which he didn't want. "Let's just go! forget the stuff, we can come back later.." He found himself glancing back to see if that guy was there. Darien wanted to sob, his mom didn't get up. He noticed she hadn't gotten up but he had tried to shove that out of his mind. This wasn't good, the pair needed to flee, and he just let Garrett drag him along as they went for the door. Now whether they made it out or not was another matter entirely. MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS
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Post by Garrett Burke on May 29, 2014 12:27:45 GMT -9
He still couldn't find his voice to speak. His heart was racing, and had kick started after seeing that man turn around. Why he hadn't considered the man might be a murderer before this...Garret knew he had gotten negative vibes from him the once or twice they'd met. However, even he didn't actually think the man would try to kill Darien's mother, or them. It was like a scene from a horror movie, and he feared the only way for one of them to survive was if the other got in the way. Garrett refused to let Darien be that person.
He moved around his bag to get to the door, and as he turned the knob and pushed it open he had an instinctive fear that that man might be on the other side. To his dismay, that had actually been the case. He was tall, devilishly handsome of course. His raven hair curled softly, and made him look all the more expensive slicked back. He stared at them, his eyes dark and angry. "I did not say that you could leave."
Garrett stepped in front of Darien quickly, putting himself between him and the danger. It looked like he'd have to be the one to get in the way. He thought they might be able to escape together, but he wasn't so sure anymore. When the man stepped forward, reentering the home, Garrett tensed and shoved Darien away. He needed the space to swing his arm back, and as he reared his first punch he yelled at the boy behind him to escape. "Darien, RUN!"
His punch missed so poorly, despite how quickly he thought he had thrown it. This man must be used to fighting, considering what he'd just done to Darien's mother. Garrett had miscalculated this, and it quickly became his epic downfall. The man leaned back to dodge, his movements graceful even as he then grabbed Garrett's arm and tossed him hard against the wall. His head was spinning from the impact, and he winced as he did everything he could to keep himself standing. The touch of this persons hand on him made his skin crawl, and it was likely the adrenaline then that kept him from passing out just yet.
"Darien...run." He muttered again, repeating himself in a dazed voice as he tried to fight against the man's forceful hand. Though he felt as if his head was being crushed by a bricks when the tall man pressed his hand against the boy's temple and pushed his head further against the wall. He couldn't help himself then, and he cried out from the pain. "Aaaagh!" coded by electric of gangnam style
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Post by Darien Brennan on May 29, 2014 12:50:09 GMT -9
my heart is cold, you can't leave Darien couldn't wrap his mind around this, he was so confused. Just the idea of being stuck in a situation like this. It sounded so bad to him, and he hated every single second of it basically. What was he going to do? Darien had to wonder why that guy wanted to kill his mother. What did she do? This made him already feel a bit strange. But they were running, they needed to get out of here quickly. Before something else ended up going very bad. He'd rather not get dragged into that. Basically. So what could he end up saying honestly. They would only end up running, and running faster. He didn't want to die, he'd rather not get into this. It made him feel strange. At this moment he just wondered where they'd go, that man was there. Suddenly he was right there by the door. No in the path of the escape, they opened the door and there he was.
Darien shivered, and tried not to scream. What was he going to do? This already made him feel seriously hopefully and confused. As if a lot of bad things might happen. "Please just leave us alone! don't bother us, look we didn't see a thing." He whimpered and just clung to his friend. This was making him scared, and yet he didn't know what to do either. So what was he supposed to say? It'd probably not end up helping or doing anything either. He didn't know what to do, his friend was pushing him back. Pushing him behind and out of the way. Then shoving him down? What was even happening? He had no idea what to say about this. "But Garrett!" He growled and just wondered what he was going to do. All he thought about was trying to run, trying to get away. But that went out of his mind so fast. What was he supposed to do.
Garrett tried to fight him? Why would he do that?! Darien could only turn back hearing his friends screams. He grabbed the leg from one of the tables his mom broke. He didn't know what it would do. This guy was stronger then he was but Garrett was getting hurt. And Darien's mom was already dead this ass was not going to take something else from him him again. "YOU PUT HIM DOWN! you won't take him away from me to you stupid red-eyed freak." He tried to hit him, and hit him hard at that. Just so he'd get away from Garrett. But like it'd end up even working. What was he going to do? This might only get him into a lot of trouble.
He then tried to chomp into the male's arm. He tried to bite him hard enough to get him to let go. Darien wasn't even thinking about this right now. Though it'd probably not end up going anywhere, or anything. Darien right now wasn't even thinking as he fought against him. He hated to hear him ended up in pain. MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS
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Post by Garrett Burke on May 29, 2014 14:06:41 GMT -9
His ears were ringing from the pressure applied to his skull. It hurt like hell but no matter how hard he struggled he couldn't pry the man's hand away. Because of his ringing ears he had no idea what Darien was up to, though he feared that the brunette would do something stupid, and refuse to listen to him even though it would bring him to safety.
The pureblood felt very little pain towards the human biting his arm, though it was slightly entertaining to see. He scoffed, and let go of Garrett, as he jerked the other boy off of his arm as well. Gar couldn't keep himself standing, and dropped to his knees. Struggling to breath, to hear, he closed his eyes and held his head. He had to regain what energy he had left. He couldn't let Darien get hurt, but it was likely too late for that already.
The vampire turned his attention to Darien. He lifted him up off of the floor like a doll so they could meet at eye level. Garrett couldn't hear what the man said, but as he lifted his head and pressed his free hand against the wall so he could keep himself standing, he glanced over at the two and he was immediately forced out of his dazed state.
"If you like to bite so much, why don't I fix this pathetic state of yours."
Garrett saw his teeth extend. The red in his eyes returned and he knew what would come next. "DARIEN!" Why hadn't he run? Why didn't he escape while he had the opportunity? Garrett pushed himself away from the wall and toward the man, but he was too late to stop him from sinking his teeth into his friends neck. He was going to kill him, and Garrett was absolutely terrified.
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Post by Darien Brennan on May 29, 2014 14:55:54 GMT -9
my heart is cold, you can't leave Darien hadn't thought, he only figured that Garrett needed his help. That was all he kept thinking about, and it made his stomach twist. He felt sick at the idea of his friend getting hurt. Why would someone try to hurt him? Why couldn't he just let them leave. All those questions he didn't understand, and yet they were still there. He couldn't make them go away right now anyway. Why did the monster thing have to try and hurt them, or whatever he was up to. Darien refused to let go, it was not that hard to pull him off though. Seeing as in the monster had more strength then he did. Basically. But at that moment he'd rather just somehow manage to shrug it off completely. Mostly. But like what would it even manage to do?
He fell back onto the ground and groaned. Why wast his happening. He felt uncomfortable, and he felt sick too. Even more so now. He had brought it's attention to him but at least it was him and not Garrett. He did not want his best friend to get hurt, not again. He just hoped he'd end up leaving. And go away. Simple as that. "Just let us go you asshole! Seriously you already killed my momma, but Garrett had nothing to do with it!" He was not going to sit down and just take this. Why would he? It was just not a good thing and honestly never had been. He was so worried about Garrett. Darien wasn't even thinking about what he said. Suddenly being lifted off the ground made him squirm. Darien was not pleased with this, but at least Garrett was okay. For now at least. It still really did worry him though. Which was something he'd rather not think about.
"O-ow...please stop! just let us go dammit. Like you could really do anything to me, you are just a lame idiot who picks on woman and little boys." He was probably not helping, but this was Darien. He liked pushing people and he didn't know what else to do. He hoped Garrett would leave while they were doing this not so much back and forth sort of thing but not likely. Darien blinked, he didn't actually feel the fangs at first. It was strange, his neck almost felt numb and then he realized what was happening. All he could do was squirm. "Garrett JUST GO!" His voice was shaky as he yelled at his friend. What was he supposed to do? This confused him a lot, and it hurt. He could feel a burning in his neck, or was it just his neck?
He coughed, and just stayed in that form of trying to struggle. This was honestly so annoying, and yet he didn't even know what to do. It was painful and annoying. But like it'd probably end up getting them anywhere right now. It was just awkward enough, but yet he'd rather not end up dealing with it this time. Darien felt like he was being...drained? It was foreign and he couldn't do much about it. Struggling only made it worse, and made his body feel weaker.
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Post by Garrett Burke on May 29, 2014 15:15:43 GMT -9
There was no way in hell he could listen to him. Garrett couldn't let his friend die in front of his eyes without doing something to try and prevent it. If he was going to go, then they both might as well leave this earth together. Garrett picked up his skateboard that had been left by the door. He could see Darien struggling, and that gave him hope that the boy might make it out alive, but he had to move fast. Still even his quickest movements weren't enough.
When the pureblood felt that the boy's pulse was slow enough, he released him from his grasp, pleased with himself to watch the kid writhe in the pain that attributed to the beginning of his transformation. Before Garrett could swing the skateboard at the man, he grabbed a hold of it and used the object to pull Garrett closer instead. He was swift in his movements, too much so for the boy to pull back his arm as the vampire took hold of his wrist and sunk his extended teeth into his flesh.
Garrett tried to protest, but he was so utterly stunned. The sensation that rushed through his limbs wasn't pleasant. He dropped the board from his grasp, and as it clattered to the ground he wavered to even keep himself standing. He was going into shock. His eyes narrowed but his vision was hazy, and he felt sick to his stomach as if he were going to vomit. The smell of blood was everywhere in the room and it only aided in making him dizzy.
Though with the loss of blood he couldn't keep himself standing any further, and the moment the tall man let him go Garrett dropped to the floor. The pain coursing through his veins was intense, and he simply couldn't handle it anymore. Despite how scared he was for Darien, his eyes rolled into the back of his head, and he passed out. coded by electric of gangnam style
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Post by Darien Brennan on May 29, 2014 15:43:34 GMT -9
my heart is cold, you can't leave Darien could barely focus, he was so out of it and he felt like crap. This was so weird to him, his words were ignored. This guy didn't care, and of course Garrett didn't listen. Garrett was too stubborn. Had always been basically. With a small groan he just felt that his body was starting to give out. His chest was barely moving now, and he couldn't even tell if he had much of a heart beat left. Not like he could feel it before, but he was also starting to get tired. His vision had a lot of black dots in it, and they were starting to cover up everything. Basically. He coughed and struggled a little more before his body just went limp. Darien didn't even seem to be fighting anymore. Honestly he felt sick to his stomach and his body was starting to weaken completely. He didn't even make any reaction when he hit the ground. Darien's body just stayed there waiting. As if it was waiting for someone to help him. But no that wasn't likely.
It had been a few seconds before he starting writhing around, his body reacted so harshly to the pain that was running through it. He was screaming, crying and everything else. Before it just instantly cut out. Darien's eyes were closed, his body had finally passed out from all of this. It was too blurry for him to see anything even when he had been awake basically. So of course he'd just have to deal with it. As much as he did not want to actually get involved with all of that stuff more or less right now. The boy couldn't tell about anything else. Nope not at all, what was he going to do? At this point it seemed to be way too complicated. His body was barely responding now, and he didn't realize that Garrett had been bitten too. His body was just way too tired.
And it was not going to wake up anytime soon. He didn't know what would happen. If they were being moved he didn't know. All he knew was that he could feel his life slipping, he was going to die like his mother did. And Garrett could escape right. For all he knew he was being fed on right now. Or something. His body might have been torn open or something along those lines. For all Darien knew Garrett was okay, that was the last thing he saw anyway. So for now he just shrugged it off instead. He didn't wake up he only managed to stay asleep, if they were moved. They were moved. Darien never noticed, his body was still trying to fight that transformation but that'd just make it way too easy. MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS
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Post by Garrett Burke on May 29, 2014 16:04:04 GMT -9
When he woke up, and slowly came to, the pain in his throat among other things was the first to make note of. Garrett swallowed hard, wincing at how aggravated it was on his senses to do so, however, it was even worse to try and get up. The floor was cold, and hard. It was somewhat soothing amongst the fire he felt coursing through his veins but it did very little once he fully arose. As he moved to push himself up, the sound of clanking metal entered his ear drums and caused him to wince again.
It was loud, so desperately loud.
He could smell blood, and didn't realize there were spots marking his clothes until he opened his eyes to see. It was so dark, and yet he could see far more clearly than he'd expect to with such dim candle lighting at the corners of the door to his far left. He remembered the rattling, and lifted his right hand so see shackles clamped tightly to his wrist. The long chain was rooted into the floor which was ,from what he could tell, cement.
He deducted how they got there, and who it had been that had taken them away. However it paled in comparison to the importance of getting out of this place, especially once he saw Darien lying on the floor on the other end of the room in equal condition. He had mildly panicked, afraid the boy was dead..until he heard faint breathing that wasn't his own.
All of his focus from that point on was to escape. No matter how much it hurt he pushed himself up to stand, and began pulling and tugging on his chains in an attempt to get them to break or even better, sever his own arms. His movements were accented by the audible, rattling of his chains, mixed with the groans of pain attributed by them cutting into his flesh.
Clank...clank clank..clank clank
coded by electric of gangnam style
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