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Post by Alastor Rhiel on Apr 17, 2014 18:17:12 GMT -9
VOICES WON'T GO AWAY they stay for days and days They say some awful things, ways to make you fade away Alastor stiffened when Attikus leaned against him, but he did his best to hide the fact that he was still in pain from the gun shot wounds that still hadn't healed yet. He would have them bandaged later after a long shower. However, at the moment Atti was still his main priority. Alastor cleared his throat and adjusted his hands that rested in his lap.
He was actually surprised that Atti was taking this so well. Though he supposed he shouldn't have expected anything less. Attikus was a strong boy after all, and he proved that once already just by not fainting, screaming, or cursing him out for what he'd done. Alastor's signature small smile appeared, knowing that Atti's presumptions as to what a vampire was were most likely way off from the truth.
"Not exactly. We can eat garlic...and of course I don't sparkle." He was terrible at making jokes but at least he tried. Alastor wanted to keep the mood light between them, at least until he had time to sort through his family's business at home. "But yes, vampires exist. However, you are not permitted to drink the blood of any human. Do you understand?" His tone had turned slightly serious while saying this, but he wanted his point to get across. "There are rules for those of our kind, and you especially must not break them." Alastor didn't want Attikus to be put on the spot, not after being changed liked this.
"What just occurred with your uncle, it was all a misunderstanding. You don't need to know all of the details, and it's not something for you to concern yourself with. I'll handle it quickly."
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Post by Attikus D'Arques on Apr 17, 2014 19:27:09 GMT -9
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 Attikus was not entirely aware he was still in pain, so of course he didn't think of it. He just wanted someone to rest on, which in this case was his friend. Pretty much. He'd never change his mind on this one, since it wasn't going to do him any good either. By now he might already be moving on with these things. At least attempting to anyway. Underneath his calm attitude he was not taking it so well. How could he? Right now he was not entirely certain where to go with this. Or whether he'd mess up on this one or not. With a small laugh the boy wondered what he was going to do. Pretty much. Just what was this going to do for him? Al took care of him, and had saved his life pretty much. Even if it was with blood. He'd rather not get into that. Atti felt better, he was just trying to handle this the best way he could.
"Well uh yea, I figured. Sparkling is gross and all. Only barbies do that. So um, we can eat that? It's not actually bad for us. What else is good or bad for us?" He asked looking up at his friend. This confused him a little bit, though he'd rather not comment about that. It wouldn't help him, or do him any good either. So perhaps he needed to shrug this off, and do this some other way. Somehow. He blinked and poked at the fangs again. Why would he want to drink human blood? It wasn't that good, was it? Not like he tried it though. He would never drink human blood but then he had to wonder, didn't Al do that? "But Al...didn't you drink human blood? Are you in trouble because of me!?" He asked, though he seemed really worried. His face said that.
And he barely knew what to do. He only gave a small nod though, he did understand. He would not know what to do. This was confusing enough for him. At this point. Perhaps he needed to take it off. And just learn to handle things in another way for once. Maybe. Either way did it even matter? At this point he might not be helping himself, or helping anyone. "I guess so, but I'm still worried about him. Will he be okay? Will you be okay too? The hunters won't come after us will they?" He was asking questions ,he didn't want his friends to get into trouble. It'd probably get them hurt. Right now he'd rather not end up dealing with that either. He just smiled, and took his hair out of his eyes. He was just not entirely sure how to handle this. But this would have to be okay.
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Post by Alastor Rhiel on Apr 17, 2014 21:35:01 GMT -9
VOICES WON'T GO AWAY they stay for days and days They say some awful things, ways to make you fade away Gross? Alastor's smile reappeared at that statement, amused by the boy's word choice. There was so much Attikus didn't know. He only then realized how much he truly had to explain. It would be far too much to dump on the poor boy all at once. So Alastor decided that he would be vague for the time being. "I'll explain more later. After what you've endured tonight, you deserve a break."
Alastor wasn't at all thinking of himself in that moment, for he knew that he wasn't in the same position as Attikus. There was so much he had to do, aside from setting this most recent event with the hunter association, but to also try and figure out where on earth his parents had disappeared to. Alastor's smile slowly fell as he thought of this, staring off into nothing before Atti caught his attention once more.
Alastor turned his cheek to the boy, violet hues witnessing the look of concern on the red heads face. He didn't feel as if he deserved such concern from anyone. "I will be fine, yes. As will your uncle. Even if more hunters show up at my door I'll be more prepared this time. What happened tonight won't happen again...These are things you don't have to worry about." He was completely fine with burdening himself with responsibility. He'd practically been trained to do so his entire life. It seemed natural that his instincts to lead kicked in now more than ever.
"What I did for you was different..The circumstances...It should be understood by my superiors." He said, wary about what the council would think. Alastor hadn't contemplated how his actions would be view until now. Others might see that he was playing favorites, and perhaps even think that he was siding with the hunters because he decided to keep them alive. Alastor's head was beginning to hurt just from the amount of thought that was buzzing through his brain. He refused to admit that he regretted what he did, because it would be a lie otherwise. He wouldn't apologize for changing Alastor to anyone but him and his family. Those were the only persons that deserved it. Not the vampire council.
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Post by Attikus D'Arques on Apr 18, 2014 7:27:26 GMT -9
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Attikus would agree to that, but for both of them. Al and Atti both just needed a break. So what if he had been turned. None of that mattered to him. Nope, he had other ideas in mind. Quite a few of them. Though they might not be very good, or anything. Sleeping had to be one of them. Eating so much food he thought he might explode was another one. But did people even need to know that. Was he even going to tell Al that? Of course not. Why would he bother. Things were already strange enough, and he'd rather not let them escape somehow. That was all really. "U-um sure. I mean...I don't know if I can handle anything else right now anyway. Kinda tired." Attikus was telling the truth, his body was tired. So worn out he didn't even know what to do with that. Maybe when he got back to the house he'd be able to just sleep. Since it sounded really good to him.
The red head could only wonder if Al felt the same. After all Al had been really hurt. The wounds might not be so bad now, but they had been horrible before. And Atti didn't want to make them worse again. So he was trying to not pressure Al too much into things. He could only keep glancing at Al, waiting for him to speak. Waiting for him to say something, anything. It had to mean something. There was just no way to escape from this. Not even if he tried to. Seriously what was he going to get into. How could he handle this without falling, or failing. Al and Atti would always be friends. But he was still concerned right now.
Even if he knew Al could handle himself, he wasn't going to change how worried he felt about all of this. "I-I guess...I wish they'd just leave us alone. I mean things are complicated enough aren't they? But whatever, if you think you can handle it. I wanna help to at some point." Though would he be any good. Would he be of any use? Perhaps not. This was just how things went, and he'd rather not drag those memories right back up again. After all he had only been turned less then an hour ago, probably even less then his thoughts told him. This was just one of those not so comfortable things he had to deal with.
He just reached up to touch Al's face, and grumbled. "Well then you stop thinking about it too. you focus on something else, like what to do when we get to the house. Work can wait...for at least a night?" He hoped Al would do that. They both needed time to heal, and rest. And everything else in between of that. |
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Post by Alastor Rhiel on Apr 18, 2014 12:05:03 GMT -9
VOICES WON'T GO AWAY they stay for days and days They say some awful things, ways to make you fade away As he'd expected, Attikus was tired. He was glad that they were going home, to his home, though as they pulled up to the grand front gate he couldn't help but feel slightly nervous about this. He'd never brought Atti here before, and for good reason. He'd been trying so hard to hide the fact that he was practically royalty, afraid that it would cause Attikus to think differently of him, but now that they'd just been sharing it seemed pointless to hide it now.
Alastor looked down at his lap, listening to the boy speak while he contemplated his own plans for tonight. He hadn't slept all day, but he feared that he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight either until he sorted out some of the conflicts that had arose tonight. He didn't want more hunters to knock down his doors, nor a riot of vampires to pester his phones and overwhelm him with there halfhearted concern. Attikus needed his moment of solitude, Alastor told himself, and would do all of what he could to allow the boy his time to take this all in.
Feeling his friends fingers on the flesh of his cheek, Alastor lifted his head and glanced over at Attikus. Confused at first, he said nothing and allowed him to speak. It was still so refreshing, seeing someone care about him enough to tell him to abandon responsibility, however he was not capable of doing so even if he desired it. Another faint smile appeared in his features, long enough for him to dismiss the newly turned vampires concerns. "Unfortunately I can't afford to postpone certain things. You don't entirely understand the position I'm in, but I can't blame you."
He couldn't expect Attikus to fully realize what he was, or what role he had in this society full of vampires. Though as the gates before his home opened, he figured that Atti might begin to notice. Alastor lifted his hand to the boy's, taking it in his, slowly moving it down and away from his face. "We're home." He said, whilst the palace like home came into view. The slim black vehicle pulled around the fountain in the center of the courtyard and slowly came to a stop. His door opened a moment later, my his own means.
Alastor pushed it open, wincing as he did, however he tried to hide it yet again. Avoiding Atti's glance, he stepped out of the car and refrained from taking a hold of his shoulder as he stepped forward. "If you follow me inside I'll personally show you to one of our guest rooms.
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Post by Attikus D'Arques on Apr 18, 2014 13:43:47 GMT -9
| Never really stayed in one place Maybe that's the way it should be
Atti tried to keep from letting his exhaustion get the better of him. But would that even work. Probably not. However he'd somehow attempt to shrug this off. Learn to deal with it in another way. One of those ways that didn't bother people. Really? At least mostly. Seriously he felt a bit uncertain and would rather not deal with it. Not if he could manage to avoid it somehow. After all that happened he'd rather not think about any of it. No he just wanted to go to sleep, or find some way to pass out. At the very least. Though would it do him any good? Perhaps not. With a glance up towards his friend, he just wondered what he was thinking. Right now it couldn't be important in any form could it?
Maybe. He didn't entirely know what Al was thinking right now. Since Al had a habit of keeping things to himself. For the most part at least. He had picked up on that a little lately. It was not something he enjoyed. But then again did he ever enjoy anything bad that happened. Not really. Why would he? It just didn't seem right to enjoy bad things. He was a human after all, or well he had been a human at some point. Now he had fangs, blood lust, and everything else that came with being a vampire. All he could do now was hope they got home soon, or he'd be passing out. Which he didn't enjoy the idea of.
After all he'd probably cause more then enough problems for his friend. Not that he talked about it, talking about it meant he'd have to expose things. Things he'd rather not get into. Since it'd probably be better off for him to not do any of that stuff. Right? At least for now anyway. So what if Al was some important vampire it didn't matter to Attikus. Why would it? He had very little reason to even bother to think about that. Since it'd just cause issues if brought up. Or he'd confuse himself instead.
"I guess it still sounds annoying, and boring if you ask me. But finish up soon...? So we can do something else." He said, though he still wanted him to drop the work. It had been written all over Atti's face right now. But he'd have to keep calm somehow, and try not to step over boundaries. Ticking people off was just not something he wanted to deal with right now. He'd never want to deal with any of it really. No one could change his mind. Why bother after all. It seemed to irk him a bit at the thought of trouble happening again.
Atti just looked around, taking in the scene that was Al's home. Well no wonder he'd never been invited here. He was too filthy and messy, and not proper to be in a place like this. From what he noticed anyway. If that was even important at all, so far he didn't think it was. "U-um okay. But shouldn't you go do stuff?" He didn't mind, really he didn't. But didn't Al say he had work to do. Or things he had to do anyway. Atti was sure he said that. |
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Post by Alastor Rhiel on Apr 18, 2014 19:46:56 GMT -9
VOICES WON'T GO AWAY they stay for days and days They say some awful things, ways to make you fade away Casually slipping his hands into his pockets, he stepped lightly trying to keep most of his weight off of his injured leg as well. Flashing a brief smile towards Attikus, he reached out to turn the handle of one of the large double doors. "I do, but I'm capable of this much. I have all night." He stated, and opened the door, stepping aside so Atti could enter first before he followed.
"I'm not sure if I'll be able to do anything with you tonight though. You're sleeping habits aren't in tuned with mine just yet." Alastor knew that Atti would still wake up with the sun, leaving him alone during the day so long as he stayed here. However, Al was already constructing plans to make sure that his staff were aware of his presence so he wouldn't feel so isolated. While he walked through the entry he parted to the right, walking up the set of stairs on said end.
"If you do wake up during the day, I'll have some one send you the list of numbers to call whenever you need something." It was a bit bothersome that Alastor couldn't be awake when Atti needed him to be, but there was no way he was going to be able to sleep through the night regardless of his injuries. "My room is on the other end of this hall. I'm sorry I can't show you around at the moment, but I promise I'll do so as soon as I can. If you get lost you can always call for someone to help."
The thought of Attikus getting lost in his home was mildly amusing, but he kept most of his smile hidden. "Have you decided when you were going to contact your parents?" Alastor knew that sooner would likely be better than later, though now that it was getting later by the minute he wouldn't be too surprised if Atti decided to relieve their stresses tomorrow morning. He stopped finally, after making two left turns and passing a long hallway covered in windows on the right side.
The sun was still setting in the distance, and peeked through the the glass, but it didn't bother Alastor much at all -either that or he was hiding it like most of everything else. He turned to face Attikus, giving him another small smile as he glanced to the door then back at the red haired boy again. "This is your room. You can go ahead and make yourself at home. Perhaps a shower would be nice." There was blood all over Atti's clothes, though he was of no exception there. "I'll have someone send you some of my clothes to wear for the night. Would that be alright with you."
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Post by Attikus D'Arques on Apr 18, 2014 20:37:51 GMT -9
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Atti still felt worried, how did he know if his friend was truly alright? This did not seem alright, something seemed to be majorly wrong. Or he might just be over thinking things. Who knew. At this moment in time it might not be so important. He might just be lost in some foreign situation. Something he didn't understand. After all he had been human before this, even if he wasn't right now. That didn't matter much. And why would it? Atti just glanced over at him. "Are you sure. You still smell of blood...but then again it's all over you and me. Al...maybe you should, u-um you know." He stammered a little, he did not know how to speak of this. Or where to go with it either. How would he? After all it wasn't like he had managed to handle this very well either. At least not right now. Seriously just why was he stuck in this situation, or this problem. Whichever. Yes he saved Al, but that wasn't what he meant. No he meant, feeling useless.
That was something he hated over all else right now, and his opinion would never change on that one. Since mostly he never wanted it to. But did people need to know that. Probably not. "Are you sure? Really, are you sure?" Maybe he was, maybe he wasn't. Either way things did not go as planned. And he'd learn to deal with them in time. After all Al had saved his life, and would probably continue to save him. Even long after this. Though he'd rather not think about it right now. Since it wasn't likely to do him any good either. All he could hope was that Al knew what he was doing, and he wouldn't do anything stupid. At least for now. Since they were trying to make sense of the things that had happened between them moments before. Learning his family was hunters, it was just all so new to him.
He felt still completely confused by this. How was he supposed to handle it? Right now the boy felt lost. This had become a world he didn't know. A place he'd probably never know. Wasn't that just how it was meant to be. Well mostly. Either way he didn't know how to handle these things. He'd never been able to handle them so easily anyway. Now that he was thinking about it. What could they really force him into? After all that had happened, this was not easy for him. Probably never had been. Atti needed to adjust to a whole new life. Though he'd really rather not. At least right now. With a small sigh he glanced around. This was his home now, this was the place he needed to get used to. Even when he might not want to.
"I guess...but I want you with me. Not someone else. B-but I mean if you have to work I'm sorry." He would not force Al away from that. After all Al had done enough for him tonight. Quite a lot actually. Now that he was thinking about it. Maybe this had been for the best, or maybe not. Either way he might be a little bit confused. What was he going to do? "Probably before I go to bed. After all They need to know sooner rather then later don't you think?" That was all he asked, right now it'd probably not end up doing any good. At the very least, seriously he was not entirely certain what might be going on here. Or how he might be somewhat involved in this sort of thing either.
He just glanced at the room, and wondered if this was okay. He almost didn't think it was. After all he'd done a few stupid things in his time. So what was he going to do? It might not matter, yet he had a feeling things had to be done or talked about. As much as he didn't like those ideas. "That's fine I guess...So I should wash this blood off now?" He didn't know why, but he felt weird doing that. It was how he almost died, so he wasn't entirely sure how to explain what he felt right now. |
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Post by Alastor Rhiel on Apr 18, 2014 22:35:04 GMT -9
VOICES WON'T GO AWAY they stay for days and days They say some awful things, ways to make you fade away How could he have forgotten within a slip second that Attikus was different now. Alastor's eyes shifted, glancing down after the boy pointed out that he could still smell the scent of his blood in the air. Though he was relieved that Atti assumed it was just from his clothes, he knew that if he told him that that was it he would be lying. However, how many times had he truly lied to this person in the past? What was one more going to do? Although hearing Attikus stammer as he did made Alastor curious. What was he trying to say?
He kept quiet and listened, lifting his eyes enough so that they could meet with the shorter males. Without being entirely sure what he was getting at, or rather having too much pride to consider it himself, Alastor dismissed his friends worries once more. "I'm alright Attikus." Was it odd that he actually felt in that moment that he'd never had someone care about him so sincerely. For a second he wondered if Attikus was being sincere, or if he was just scared of him after what he'd done. Thinking about this too deeply made him feel uneasy. He didn't like it, and therefore tried to push such thoughts to the back of his mind.
Alastor parted his lips, prepared to dismiss himself until he realized just how nervous Attikus seemed. This was partially his fault. After all that had happened tonight, him bringing him here to just leave him in a strange place he wasn't familiar with. Alastor realized his actions weren't very kind at the moment, but he had his own duties to tend to and quickly. He could give Attikus his full attention tomorrow night, and even as he paused, he began to justify reasons for himself to just leave the boy here now.
"Are you alright? ..I'll come and check on you later tonight, regardless if you're asleep or not. Would you be okay with that?" Why did he feel the need to ask Attikus if any of this was okay? If it were anyone else he would have likely not given them such an option to accept or decline. However, considering with what traumatizing events had occurred, he felt it was his responsibility to at least cater to Atti just a little bit. Alastor didn't care if he was a lower level than himself. He'd turned this boy and he wouldn't regret such an action because of his own carelessness.
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Post by Attikus D'Arques on Apr 19, 2014 5:14:17 GMT -9
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This got awkward fast, why did he have to think of that? Just what the heck was he doing. Right now he had a feeling he was not in the right state of mind either. Why would he be? For the moment it never seemed to make sense to him. Yet was it supposed to, within the last few hours or maybe minutes, he'd been stabbed. Then bitten, and turned. And other things he'd probably rather not remember. Thoughts like that could be confusing enough by now anyway. Apparently. He wondered if Al was well fed though, he didn't know how they would eat without eating people or animals. Or anything of the sort. Atti would ask this later, right now he'd rather just not dig into it. Since that'd be awkward enough for him more or less. "I guess, if you say so." He wouldn't push it, since apparently pushing seemed to get him nothing now. What was he supposed to say about it? How was he supposed to handle any of this? Right now he didn't even know.
There was just no way he knew how to handle it, or make sense of things. For the moment he'd rather just deal with it on his own, or figure it out somehow. Perhaps. Not that it'd do him any good. With a small sigh, he wondered where he'd go. Or how he'd get dragged into this. Being turned was not the bad thing here. The bad thing was that he felt confused, tired, useless. And a mix of other emotions, so many emotions that he barely knew what to do with them. One wouldn't be able to blame him there. Things happened, he almost hated every single moment of it. So this was just one of those things. One of those things that might not do him any good. No matter what he thought about it right now.
Attikus didn't know how to respond to that. He could only give a small nod then shake his head. He was okay but he wasn't. So he only managed to confuse himself. "U-um...I'm just not used to this place I guess. You will come back later right? And not do anything stupid? Just show up later, asleep or not I don't care." He would probably know Al was there anyway, after all Attikus was no longer human. He could smell people, and other things. But he'd rather not discuss those other things right now. Blood had a weird smell to it. But he liked the smell, and everything. The taste was another matter entirely, he couldn't live off of Al's blood forever could he? He'd probably have to settle for something gross.
"Good night then I guess?" He said as he just went to walk into the room, calling his parents had been complicated enough. He only said he was staying at a friends house and would call them later. At least they knew he was okay now, and by the time he got off the phone he was tired and gross. A shower would sound good, but he didn't want to move either. He did force his body up and just stripped out of the clothes to go shower. Being here in his friend's home wasn't so bad. At least there wasn't that many people here. |
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Post by Alastor Rhiel on Apr 19, 2014 14:51:43 GMT -9
VOICES WON'T GO AWAY they stay for days and days They say some awful things, ways to make you fade away Don't do anything stupid? Alastor looked sincerely surprised to hear Atti say something like that to him, even though he probably shouldn't have. That was quite blunt. He'd never had anyone talk like that to him before. It was comical when considering that Attikus was now by definition his blood bound servant. However, Alastor had no intention of taking advantage of that fact, and rather preferred that Atti was still the way he was in personality at least. It put him at ease.
He smiled, and lifted his left hand to rest atop of the boy's red hair. "Yes, I'll try not to do anything stupid." He said, rustling his fiery locks gently before he removed his hand slowly once more. "Good night Attikus." Alastor cooed and watched his friend turn to enter the room before turning on his heel. As he walked down the hall his right hand lifted to his shoulder. It still hurt like hell, and made his jaw set as he even touched it.
Attikus was right that the scent of his blood was thick in the air. As he breathed in the overwhelming smell of it made his head spin, and while drawing his hand back he saw smeared blood on his palms that soon caused his eyes to turn a bright red in response. This was so terribly bothersome. He made it back to his room safely on his own, however it didn't take longer than a couple of minutes before one of his staff was knocking on the door.
He waved off the young maid that had insisted on tending to his wounds, with the desire to take a shower far more needed. After all of the blood was washed off, Alastor felt a world better. It allowed him to realize that the wounds on his shoulder and leg hadn't fully healed, which would explain why he'd still been bleeding earlier. After his shower, he allowed the maid to return to help bandage his shoulder and leg. The feeling of such bandages on his skin wasn't very comfortable, but he had little choice unless he wanted to get more of his blood on his clean clothes.
Sifting through some of his clean clothes, he handed the maid a pair of pajama pants and a shirt and instructed her to take them to Atti. She left promptly after a respectful bow, leaving him to his duties as he picked up a phone and began calling head members of the hunters association who he knew would still be awake. Before he knew it he was checking the time and realized that it was a little passed three AM. Attikus.
Alastor ended his phone call quickly, grateful that those who he knew would listen seemed to be somewhat on his side. His duties didn't stop here, but he figured he could take a break to see if Atti was asleep yet. He walked back to the room he'd put his friend into, dressed in clean, more casual clothes. He leaned towards the door, listening for the red haired boy, before gently knocking on the surface of the wood and turning the handle so he could enter on his own.
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Post by Attikus D'Arques on Apr 20, 2014 5:58:35 GMT -9
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Attikus wasn't going to hide his words or anything, he'd just focus on things. And figure it out somehow. That sounded pretty much good for him in some form. Though of course Atti would rather not dwell on it, since it'd not end up doing him much good. He would always be his friend, that was all. Nothing would change his mind. And he was more then set on that part of his life. Pretty much. With a small laugh he had gone off on his own, trying to figure out how to do things was easier said then done by this point. It really was, but he'd just do it. Atti moved to walk into his room knowing Al would be gone. But hopefully he'd get treated. Or at least something along those lines by now.
He felt worn out as he moved into his own room. He just felt too tired to deal with any of this. Maybe he should have wanted to worry or something. But no he didn't. So for now he'd shrug this off. Learn to deal with it in some other way at least right now. So what to do? He just went to take a shower now. Washing the blood off of his body, and just tossing his clothes aside. What was going to happen here? Right now he'd rather not deal with it, or get involved with this. For the moment he was at least a little exhausted, and confused. So now what would he end up doing?
He was wearing his friend's clothes. And just kept them on. He'd be alright, for now at least. With his shower done he had fallen asleep on the bed. Curling up in the bed, under the blankets. It just made him feel so much better. For now, he wondered what Al might be doing though. Atti only groaned when he heard the knock on the door. "muuurrr...come in." That was all he said, he'd rather not end up talking about anything. But he was tired, and he'd be tired for awhile. This was just how things were right now.
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Post by Alastor Rhiel on Apr 20, 2014 15:52:44 GMT -9
VOICES WON'T GO AWAY they stay for days and days They say some awful things, ways to make you fade away As soon as he entered and the sound of Atti's more than exhausted voice filled the air Alastor knew he shouldn't have knocked. A light from appeared in his features, disappointed with his own actions as he should have known better. "Did I wake you? I apologize I shouldn't have knocked." Admittedly he wasn't even used to having anyone over, especially not a human...Though, Attikus wasn't exactly a human anymore so perhaps that didn't count.
He licked his lower lip, taking a step further inside of the room after quietly shutting the door behind him. It was interesting how he felt as if he shouldn't be intruding, despite the fact that this was his own house, but for the sake of Atti and his sleep, he felt that he shouldn't even been here. However, he was pleased to see that the boy was wearing his clothes, and had showered. The scent of soap in the air, if not for it coming from Al as well.
"I finished most of it, yes. Is there anything you need? I can personally take care of it while you sleep." Since this had been the first time that he'd had anyone over in so long, his hospitality was a little bit overboard, but he didn't know what to do with himself otherwise. He sympathized with Attikus too much, and maybe this was his weakness, but presently it couldn't be helped. He'd have to get used to having the boy around more often, as he feared that the only way to keep him safe would be to keep him close by. Alastor wasn't entirely sure how to bring this about, but they'd have to discuss it eventually.
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Post by Attikus D'Arques on Apr 21, 2014 5:03:41 GMT -9
| Never really stayed in one place Maybe that's the way it should be
Atti only waved his arms and shook his head under the blanket. Yes he had but it didn't matter. So Atti would just end up saying he didn't. For now at least, he was already a bit worn out and lost at that. Probably not his best idea in this area right now. He would probably just end up screwing something up if he pushed things. Atti still hadn't entirely woken up so his head was swimming as he rested on the pillow. "N-no it's alright. I am still just a little tired. My body is still sore from earlier. But um Al, you can stay if you want." It was fine with him. He wouldn't mind if someone was here, like Al. He enjoyed having Al around. They'd been friends before.
Before he was turned, so that didn't matter. The idea of having him in here was not actually bad. It wouldn't be at all really. Right now at the very least. So perhaps he needed to turn this a different way. He might have to stay here for awhile, and get used to this place. This was his home. Or well his safe place, after all his parents didn't know he was turned yet. So he couldn't go back home where he might not get fed properly. They did not need him attacking humans. So while Atti didn't like the idea of being away from then he would accept it. For at least a little while. Till he got this under control.
And till he learned how to feed properly. Without hurting someone, or turning on someone. Trying to keep from feeding was not easy. His pillow already had some fang marks in them from him biting it in his sleep. Though he didn't notice that right now, nope his mind was far away from that. In another time and place right now, thinking of just talking to Al. Whether Al walked into the room or not was his own chance really. Now that he thought about it, he sat up in the bed, and just hugged his pillow to his chest.
"My stomach keeps grumbling it's annoying. Why does this happen? I mean, I feel really tired like I usually do. But it won't let me sleep. Why?" He felt confused as he looked up at Al. Maybe he'd have some explanation for this. As much as he didn't like it anyway. Right now this might not be the best thing for him. He wanted to be turned so he didn't die. But this was still new. |
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Post by Alastor Rhiel on Apr 21, 2014 13:25:37 GMT -9
VOICES WON'T GO AWAY they stay for days and days They say some awful things, ways to make you fade away Sore? It made Alastor worry, and feel guilty once more -as if he hadn't already. Was his chest still uncomfortable? Had he not given him enough of his pureblood to fully heal? A small pensive frown furrowed his brows and made his eyes narrow just slightly while he remained in thought. He lifted them as Attikus spoke, violet hues scanning the form that was his friend. Within that moment his frown slightly faded, though only for Atti's sake.
Alastor remained where he was near the end of the boy's bed, watching him closely as he sat up and expressed his concerns. It confused even Al when he admitted that he was hungry. Alastor had been born the way he was. He wasn't entirely sure how to relate so someone who wasn't used to the thirst for blood. He'd learned how to contain such hunger since he was a child, thus it hardly fazed him at all now. However, he now realized that he'd have to teach this to Attikus too. How to contain it.
"Is it a hunger? Or would you classify it as a thirst?" Alastor wished he give the boy something to help, but drugs wouldn't work. Blood tablets might do the trick, but he didn't have any on his person at the moment. Slowly Alastor moved around to the side of the bed, stopping once he was near enough to Atti to then rest on the edge of the mattress. "Does your chest hurt?"
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