Rhett Miller
Equuleus House
Posts: 31
Age: 17
Sexuality: Homosexual
Gender: Male
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Post by Rhett Miller on Jan 18, 2017 15:32:34 GMT -5
Now I think I understand How this world can overcome a man Like a friend we saw it through In the end I gave my life for you
Rhett tried. He really did. But in the end, his brothers were right. He wasn't strong enough. Vera had been nice, but even she wasn't able to help him. Kingston helped a bit, if only for the fact that he noticed . The only person he had wanted to notice the struggle he was having wouldn't even notice though. Kam abandoned him. And if Kam had given up….then what was the point anymore?
The pain was too much. Interestingly enough, he couldn't even bring himself to cry anymore. Everything about him was shattered into a million pieces and not a tear would come out. Strange how that worked. Like even his tear ducts decided they were done with him as well. Why not? He didn't want to be around himself either.
Gave you all I had to give Found a place for me to rest my head While I may be hard to find Heard there's peace just on the other side
The school finally began to quiet down and he slipped from his hiding spot.Slowly he had made his way back to the Equuleus common room. Vera was going to be expecting to see him after class so he'd only had an hour or so to work with.
He hoped Ruth was the one to tell their mom. She would be gentler with it than their dad. His dad would only feel humiliated at the situation and Grace was going to need someone there to comfort her. Rhett knew his sister could do it.
Not that I could Or that I would Let it burn Under my skin Let it burn
Setting his guitar bag on the couch, he moved up to his dorm room quietly. Everything was quiet. Everyone was in class and no one would be back for hours. Which was the point, wasn't it? The silence though made every footstep he took sound loud to his ears. Granted, his senses still weren't functioning after the posters and then Kam…
All he wanted was Kameron. All he wanted was Kameron to listen to him. To tell him he could do it. He could admit who he really was. But every time they were near each other, it was like he was watching someone else. The words coming out of his mouth weren’t the words he was wanting to say. His body was walking away and he was screaming at himself to turn around and go back, to go into Kameron’s arms at least. The words could come later but at least if he could let himself do that, then Kam would know...
Left this life to set me free Took a piece of you inside of me All this hurt can finally fade Promise me you'll never feel afraid
His fingers curled around the small bottle and he slipped it into his pocket before picking up the small piece of paper and the memory stick. Turning, he made his way up the stairs to the top. The door silently opened and he stepped into Kameron’s room.
The scent that hit him made him have to stop and take a deep breath. And then another. Now the tears threatened to come out. Eyes blinked rapidly as he tried to stop them from falling, but it was impossible now when he was in a room surrounded by the scent of the man that he was undeniably in love with….and yet kept denying. He kept pushing Kam away because he couldn’t handle his own baggage, instead of realising that pulling the older boy away and telling him….telling him everything like he was able to do with Vera would make it so he wasn’t alone in it. And he knew he could do it once he was able to work through his own feelings over the realisation that he was completely gay.
Not that I could Or that I would Let it burn Under my skin Let it burn
But he’d barely come to terms with it and the one person he was willing to risk everything for had moved on to someone else. The rejection stung deeper than he thought it would. It took hold and twisted, shattering him into a million pieces that he could only watch blow away.
I hope it's worth it Here on the highway, yeah
But it was his own fault. He did everything wrong. Every. Single. Thing. He was stupid and selfish and ….terrified.
I know you'll find your own way When I'm not with you
He was terrified of himself. Of the way his family would react. He’d already had enough broken bones and near death experiences from doing absolutely nothing...If his brothers found out… Then there was his dad who would send him to a conversion camp.
He couldn’t do it. He wasn’t strong enough.
So tell everybody The ones who walk beside me, yeah I hope you'll find your own way When I'm not with you tonight
Lightly his fingers ran over the edge of Kam’s bed, mind imagining the older boy laying on it. Probably reading a book. He could imagine the way his lips quirked up in that smirk, the caring look in those blue eyes. Not that he had seen either of those things directed at him in quite some time. And then, unbidden, his mind decided to put Leo into this scene and it was like a gut punch. It took the air from his lungs.
He couldn’t do it anymore.
I hope it's worth it What's left behind me, yeah I know you'll find your own way
Fingers curled around the small items in his hand and he decided against leaving the note. What good could it possibly do? If Kameron had moved on, it was better to let him move on and be happy. A note from a dead possible lover would be a moot point. It would only make him feel guilty over nothing. Because that’s what he was. He was nothing.
He couldn’t be honest with anyone. He couldn’t listen to his own advice. He was nothing.
When I'm not with you So tell everybody
Shoving the note back into his pocket, he wiped the tears off his face before opening the bottle. Even though his hand shook slightly he popped out two of the Ativan, instantly swallowing them with a mouthful of vodka. Then two more. And two more….all the way until both bottles were finished.
The ones who walk beside me, yeah
His vision blurred and tunneled. Distantly he saw the bottles fall from his hand but he couldn’t remember letting go.
I know you'll find your own way
After that all he could think was that he sincerely hoped Kameron found someone he loved.
When I'm not with you tonight
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Post by Deleted on Jan 18, 2017 16:54:50 GMT -5
please don’t leave me
Vera was on edge. She hadn’t been able to shake it. By now the entire school was aware of the posters if they hadn’t seen them themselves. Professor Mortelle’s kid was off somewhere being told everything was okay, but what about Rhett? Who was telling him it was okay? Vera wasn’t sure how many people had actually seen Rhett’s likeness on the poster. She had, and he had, but who else? Had anyone that known, that cared, other than herself seen it or just the cruel people who enjoyed watching others suffer? Her heart hurt for him. Her stomach was in knots. She wanted to reassure him that it was okay. That it would pass and no one would notice. They could just keep moving on as they were, or he could own it and finally come out and tell Kam how he felt and fuck the rest. Vera had already offered that he stay with her to avoid his family on multiple occasions. He’d always smiled and thanked her, though there was strain in the pull of his lips. She never saw his smile meet his eyes… She checked her phone for a text again. Goddamnit. Where was he? She stood still against the tide; arms crossed closely to her chest as she searched desperately for Rhett’s face. He said he’d meet her… Her feet took off before her mind could make itself up. It was too long. The next set of classes were set to begin, and Rhett wasn’t here. She ground her teeth as she charged down the halls toward Rhett’s dorms. She’d nearly ran Malachai over and hadn’t even noticed until she was bouncing off of him. Her eyes had met his, but there wasn’t a flicker of surprise or hurt or anything in them as she found her balance. Just worry. She didn’t stop long enough for her to grab a hold of her or ask her what was wrong. Her heart was beginning to crawl out of her throat. She had to see Rhett. She had to make sure he was okay. Reaching the Equuleus entrance, Vera hesitated at the portrait for just a breath, looking up at it’s massive size as she weighed going in without Rhett or not. Fuck it. She had to just see him. Make sure he wasn’t alone after this morning. She’d skip the entire day’s worth of classes if she needed to. She never should have gone to her first one. Speaking the password, she stepped in as soon as the portrait swung open. As much as Rhett and Vera spent time together, she wasn’t in the Equuleus house often enough for her being there to not to raise any eyebrows. Especially as she bee lined for the boy’s dorm and raced up two steps at a time. ”Rhett?” She called as she opened the door to his room and looked inside. Empty. Frowning, she stepped back and turned, unsure of where to go next when she saw Kameron’s door open. Maybe he would have a better idea? God, Rhett would kill her if she said anything but she needed to know if the boy had seen him. ”Hey, Kameron?” Vera’s voice came softly from her lips, moving to the door and knocking on the frame even as she stepped into view. ”I can’t find-”Rhett. Pale. Lifeless on Kam’s bed. Vera’s eyes fell down to the bottle of vodka on its side, empty, next to the bottle of pills. Vera heard someone screaming, but it sounded distant. As though she were underwater. Her body acted on it’s own accord - getting her to Rhett’s side before her mind could process what she was seeing. Everything she did was automatic. Her hands searched for his pulse, using her leverage against the ground to roll him onto his side. His body fell off the bed with a lifeless smack to the floor. She kicked the bottles away; rolling him onto his stomach and then pushing down with all of her weight to try and force his body to regurgitate the poison. ”RHETT!”She realize belatedly that it was her screaming. That she was calling for him to wake up. To stay with her. She was begging him not to leave her. ”Rhett please! Please! Don’t leave me!”Everything she was trying wasn’t working. She had to force him to throw up. Force his body to do what it needed in order to survive. Perhaps a spell would have worked but in Vera’s panic she couldn’t think of one. She didn’t even think to use a spell. Her focus was on the physical. The tangible. What was dying right in front of her. Rhett may not have truly been her boyfriend, not a romantic love, but he was one of the greatest loves of her life. She felt like her soul was being torn out from her as her lungs burned with the sound of his name. ”RHETT! WAKE UP!”Her fingers shoved into his mouth; uncaring of the soreness he would feel later if she succeeded. All that mattered was getting him to breathe. To fight back. To come back to her. She watched his stomach heave; his body doing what she needed. She pulled her fingers out from his throat; uncaring that the bile covered her lap as she coaxed more. Hospital. Nurse. Someone. She needed someone to save him. He was too heavy for her to lift on her own. Her brain forced its way back; the stiffness of her wand in her pocket seemingly burning into her thigh. She scrambled back and pulled it out; her whole heart and focus into saving Rhett’s life. ”Wingardium Leviosa!”The sight of his body limply hovering in front of Vera would haunt her always. No longer was she screaming his name. Now she was screaming for help. The confusing shouts from the boy’s dorm becoming painfully clear for those bodies down in the common room as Rhett’s body came floating down the stairs with Vera stumbling after him; her wand up and her focus on her dying best friend unfaltering. ”HELP ME! SOMEBODY HELP!”template by Sammy @ Adox 2.0
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Erebos A. Avery
Ophiuchus House
Posts: 18
Age: 18
Sexuality: Gay
Gender: Male
Plotter: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/69/astral-dimensions-vels-plotter
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Alias: Vel
Occupation: 8th Year Student
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Post by Erebos A. Avery on Jan 18, 2017 18:04:46 GMT -5
Classes were going on as normal. The posters were quite a laugh for him since he was so very openly gay, but in no way would he touch Joram Mortelle. Instantly upon seeing his own face on the walls all he could do was chuckle and shake his head, but there were others that thought differently. The only difference for Erebos was that he was an eighth year this go and he had been focusing on getting accepted for an internship with St Mungos with the possibility of working in the ER.
Minding his own business as he went by he could hear the screaming. No it wasn't casual screaming which, believe it or not, was quite common. This was deep seated panic. Lucky for him he was the Medic on-call for duty today whenever the school nurse (spacing her name) was busy. With that he turned trying to pin point where the screams were, pulling his bag up tightly on his back. Equuleus. Feet moving quickly as he caught the picture frame, speaking the password. Given his position in the school he had access to all common rooms, and that was when he saw the lifeless body.
A small amount of panic crossed his face as he saw the look on Vera's face. No this was serious. Quickly Erebos assessed the situation and pulled out his own wand. The vomit was visible, but that was dangerous. Even with vomiting it posed a serious risk of suffocation, it was text book as he smelt the alcohol and he looked to Vera.
Shifting in his demeanor, his face went from raw panicked emotion to that of a person that knew what the hell he was doing. His voice cutting through the air like ice
"Put him on the floor and get these people out of here, they don't need to see this."
Once Rhett was on the floor he moved over his checks quickly. The boy wasn't visible breathing, but with pulling a small mirror out of his bag and holding it up to his nose, it was there. There was something, but not enough of something for him to be sure that the cold grip of death hadn't latched onto him.
"Weatherford! Get these people out of here. Was there anything that you saw other than..." He leans down sniffing Rhett, that was a familiar smell. "Vodka? Pills? Anything?" Quickly his mind was working as he could feel Rhianna move into the room behind as he pulled gloves out. With being in this position he had access to some proprietary information, he and Mihaela both, but Rhett wasn't his charge. He was now, but not recently he had never actually worked with him. Pulling out his phone he dialed Mihaela and threw it on speaker, tossing it to the floor.
ring
"Professor I need you to call St. Mungos, now." Pulling the gloves on he looked to the phone and moved quickly tilting Rhett's head up proper.
ring
"C'mon Howard. Pick up the fucking phone."
Within seconds he began CPR, his blonde hair falling quickly into his face, the compression were moving quickly just to get the kid back up to speed, aiding him with oxygen intake.
ring
Leaning over he covered Rhett's mouth with his own, fingers covering his nose. The taste of vomit not even present in his mind as he looked to the phone and continued to ring.
"C'mon Miha... please."
"Yo?"
The blonde Ophiuchus didn't stop in his work as he heard her click and he looked up with a breath. Acting quickly, fighting through the pain in his arms.
"Code Blue, I need to know what Rhett Miller was prescribed for his... shit." The sweat was starting form as he bent down and forced more air into his lungs.
"I prescribed him Ativan for insomnia, they were 2 milligram pills and he was to take one dose of 5 milligrams to sleep. Where are you?"
"Equuleus, he OD'd with vodka. Fuck... Ativan... Flumazenil. Miha I need some Acti Charc and get me a vial of Flumazenil with a syringe. Now."
"Fuck today... I'm on it."
The sound of the phone clicked and he was focused on keeping oxygen to the brain with no signs of slowing. His eyes not moving from his patient. Arms burning from pain as he continued on. Never slowing despite his urge to give up, but god damnit he wasn't going to.
'C'mon Rhett, you gotta come back.'
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Rhianna Selene Berkley
Professor
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Age: 38
Sexuality: Hetero
Gender: Female
Plotter: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/125/experiment-daydreaming-lor-plotter
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Alias: Lor
Occupation: Charms Professor
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Post by Rhianna Selene Berkley on Jan 18, 2017 22:55:27 GMT -5
Going over assignments as she killed time before her first class, Rhianna sipped her coffee. The empty Charms classroom was quiet and it was a time she enjoyed. Especially considering the fiasco with the posters. She ended up not having to do much there after Mihaela took care of covering the rest.
Letting out a sigh, she turned to the next assignment when she heard the yelling.
No....that's screaming.
Instantly her wand was in hand and she was out the door, following the screams for help. Ahead of her she saw Erebos moving into the Equuleus common room and she followed. The few students in there were already moving out as she could hear the Ophiuchus Prefect ordering them all out. As she finally made it up the stairs and took in the scene, her heart instantly dropped.
"You heard him. Out, now. Study Hall, the lot of you." Her tone left no discussion as she all but shoved the rest of the students out. As they left her phone was already in her hand, fingers already moving over the buttons even as Erebos voiced what she was already doing.
"St Mungos? Yes. We need a team sent for an immediate move. Student cardiac arrest..." she pauses slightly to listen to Erebos on the phone. "Overdose on a bottle of Ativan and fifth of vodka. I'll let the Headmaster know to drop the shield. Two minutes."
Hanging out she dialed Kasch on speakerphone even as she motioned Vera to sit on the couch. The adrenaline running through her making it impossible for her to sit at the moment as she listened to the ringing.
"Answer...answer...answer..."
"Hello?"
"Kasch, I need you to drop the anti Apparation shield right now." She looked down at her watch, seconds seeming to pass either too quickly or too slowly.
"Can I ask why?"
She had to repress the urge to snap at him. it was a fair question and she knew he would already be in the process of pulling it down. He'd know she wouldn't just ask for no reason.
"Rhett Miller overdosed in Equuleus. We need a team from St Mungos to get in now."
The door to the common room swung open and Rhianna looked up to see Mihaela running in, carrying what she could only assume was what Erebos had asked for. As the Vulpecula girl slid down next to him, she handed him the items while taking over what he had been doing so he could administer them. They switched off effortlessly, any of their personal qualms set aside as their focus was taken on keeping Rhett breathing until St Mungos could take him.
"Done"
She let out a breath as she looked at her watch. "Thirty seconds. Perfect. Thank you Kasch."
"Be safe."
" I...okay? I'll bring Miss Weatherford into your office later. i'm sure they'll have questions for her first"
"I will be here."
The Charms teacher hung up the phone and moved over to Vera who looked still in quite a bit of shock. Forcing herself to sit down next to the young girl, she pulled her into a hug before shifting so she wasn't looking at Erebos and Mihaela work on Rhett.
"St Mungos will be here any second. The Headmaster dropped the shield so that they can Apparate directly here. I know you'll want to go with Mr. Miller, and I'll let your professors know. Is there anything you can tell me about what happened here?" Her voice was kind as she spoke to the girl.
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Erebos A. Avery
Ophiuchus House
Posts: 18
Age: 18
Sexuality: Gay
Gender: Male
Plotter: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/69/astral-dimensions-vels-plotter
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Alias: Vel
Occupation: 8th Year Student
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Post by Erebos A. Avery on Jan 20, 2017 17:00:46 GMT -5
Once Miha took over he took a deep breath now that he could feel his arms start to relax and the pain slipping away, just for a moment. Erebos was still in full EMT mode, working over his classmate. There was a sense of urgency in his voice as he worked on getting the proper amount of the antidote for Rhett. Mihaela still working on keeping his lungs going, no signs of giving up. In either of them. He didn't have time to find a tourniquet in order to find a good vein.
"Administering 2 milliliters of Flumazenil." Once Mihaela was giving the boy mouth-to-mouth he used the stillness of his body to insert the needle in a fairly large vein, slowly pressing down the plunger, counting backward from thirty until he hit zero and the plunger was also at null. "If he doesn't respond in 30 seconds I'll hit him with another 3 milliliters." Er didn't peel his eyes from his watch as he watched the seconds hand tick calmly about the face. His own heart hammering before moving to find another clean syringe.
"Administering 3 milliliters of Flumazenil." Again when the body was still he found another vein and slipped the needle, holding it carefully in one hand, watching the seconds hand on his watch again until it reached the thirty second mark and he removed the needle.
"C'mon Rhett, come back to us now. I need you to wake up." His words were patient and kind as he watched for another thirty second. Still nothing. "Alright then. One more shot."
It wasn't that Erebos or Mihaela paid much attention to the fact that the medics from St. Mungos were here. They were deep in their job. Mihaela keeping the oxygen going, Erebos could tell that she was starting to get tired. "You're doing great Howard.Keep it going." His words were actually filled with sincerity as she worked and then finally he moved, prepping another syringe and looking up at the medics from the hospital.
"Overdose on Lorazepam, mixed with Vodka. Just barely breathing on arrival..." Er paused as he pulled in 5 milliliters of the Flumazenil, making sure he got the proper dosage. "We will need nasogastric intubation and manual stomach decompression." With the needle in hand Erebos needed to move over. Once the medics were in the process of inserting the tube, he took the time to move over next to Miha. Placing a hand over hers to get her to stop without word, as he started to see Rhett's chest rise and fall on its own.
Tube in place, medics manually pulling the toxic mixture from the boys stomach, Erebos moved and slipped, hopefully, the last needle into Rhett's arm. "Administering 5 milliliters of Flumazenil. We are now at 1 milligram." Slowly he pushed the plunger down as his watch ticked out thirty times. "He looks like he may respond." Pulling the thin needle from the boy's arm he set the syringe aside with the others in a very obvious discard pile.
One minute. "Miha, I'm going to head out with them. Will you be able to cover my shifts?" Rubbing his hands together he waited until the silence was interrupted by a sharp breath of panic and he moved to Rhett's head.
Erebos kept his gloves on when he placed each hand on either side of the boy's face making sure that he didn't jerk or move or go to pull the tube out. "There he is. Glad to see you back Miller." The tone was not his usual, fuck off, tone. Instead it carried this calming affect. Erebos offered Rhett a kind and tired smile before he looked up to the medical team. "I think he is safe to transport now. But I will not be leaving his side until he is entirely stable."
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Mihaela Elisabeth Howard
Vulpecula House
Posts: 28
Age: 19
Sexuality: omnisexual
Gender: Female
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Occupation: 8th Year Vulpecula
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Tell us About your Character: Super snarky Head Girl who is working on being a St Mungos Healer
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Post by Mihaela Elisabeth Howard on Jan 22, 2017 23:09:12 GMT -5
As soon as Mihaela had seen the posters earlier, she should have known that the day would only get worse before it got better. If it would even get better. At Erebos' phone call, she had barely hung up before she was running full speed through the corridors to get what he needed. With the medication on hand, she ran full force into Malachai O'Collins. As the medicine went flying she managed to save it all with a quick flick of her wrist and wordless spell. Grabbing it midair she didn't even pause, continuing on her sprint to Equuleus.
As soon as she got in the door she took over for the Ophiuchus boy as he administered the medicine. Her own eyes were on her watch as she worked on keeping an airflow going, pausing inbetween injections. She moved easily with Erebos, the way they worked together lied about their chemistry or friendship away from the medical field. They both understood though that their differences couldn't affect them when working, especially in a life or death situation.
Which this clearly was.
As the St. Mungos team came in and began to take over, she sat back on her heels. Her adrenaline and work mode was still running, and as she looked at Rhett's lifeless looking body it didn't affect her on a personal sort of level. She knew him, he had dated one of her Housemates, her mind registered he was a good musician and she had treated him for insomnia, but at the moment she detached herself from feelings so she could get a job done.
"Not a problem, Avery. I got it covered." Erebos put in the final needle, his fingers carefully pressing the syringe in. The boy's body was starting show the subtle signs of coming back. As her partner went to hold his head, she shifted slightly to gently but firmly hold his arms down as well until he registered the world around him.
At the sharp intake of air Mihaela couldn't help the slight smile as she let out a breath. Miller's fight wasn't completely over yet, but that he was back and more-or-less lucid was a winning first battle. Letting the St. Mungos team take over, she got up and moved to where Professor Berkley was talking to a girl. Or more comforting the girl who was sobbing on her shoulder. It took her a moment to put a name to the face...Vera Weatherford. Corvus.
"Hey," she kneeled down, her usual sarcasm gone as she quickly assessed the situation. This was the girlfriend if she remembered, and judging by how she looked, the one who found him. "You're...Vera right? Rhett is more-or-less stable now. Semi lucid at least after a milligram of Flumazenil and a manuel stomach pump. This is something to help with drug overdoses, but they are going to take him now to finish flushing out his system and put him under a suicide watch. Depending on how his body reacts and his own mental health, he may be there for a week...maybe two and Erebos is going to be going with him to make sure the initial transport goes okay"
She rubbed Vera's back softly in a soothing manner. "I have something for shock I would like to give you...it's just a simple charm. I also need to know everything you saw or heard..not just today, but leading up to today." The thing was...Mihaela was the one who gave Rhett the Ativan in the first place. Guilt was beginning to eat at her, but she was still in Healer Mode. Still, she wasn't sure how she could have missed the underlying mental health problem. it gave her a headache. "We can talk later if you would like. I'm sure you're going to want to follow him to London. But it is important we talk so I can figure out what to do in the future for him, okay?"
A quick glance back told her that they were about to move Rhett. "Would you like me to put a notice that your classes are study hall today, Professor, so you can bring Miss Weatherford to London and back when he's okay?" At Rhianna's nod, she nodded as well.
Please for the love of God let this day not get any worse. It wasn't even lunchtime yet.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 23, 2017 16:15:37 GMT -5
please don’t leave me
She didn’t know what to do. Rhett was dying right in front of her and there was nothing she could do. She kept screaming until the blonde boy from the medical wing burst through the door. She met his eyes and with all of her being she begged him to help her without saying a word. It was like finding a lighthouse in the middle of a hurricane. Vera was being thrown by the force of her own tempest and she couldn’t find her feet. It wasn’t until his voice cut through the wind, telling her what to do, that Vera found her ground. She lowered Rhett to the ground and cut the charm; falling to her knees beside him as Erebos knelt down and began to run his checks. What did she see? Vera shook her head and just started talking. Her words came out rushed; almost gibberish through her tears. ”Uhm… p-pills… he had pills and… vod-v-vodka…”Shaking her head, Vera pressed her hands to Rhett’s face, down on his shoulders, at his arms as the panic and need to touch him, to feel him with her but he was cold and clammy under her fingers. She whimpered for him; pleading for him to come back as Erebos worked. It wasn’t until he had to brush her aside in order to start CPR that she half crawled onto the couch and looked down at the scene before her. Numb. She felt… nothing. The part of Vera that was scarred from loss enveloped her completely. Pulled her away from the sight of her best friend dead on the cold common room floor. She was oblivious to Professor Berkley sitting next to her, She didn’t react when her arms wrapped around her and pulled her into her lap. But then, suddenly, as if a dam broke inside of her, Vera shattered against her arms. She couldn’t get a word out. She kept trying to tell Rhia everything but nothing was coherent. Her fingers curled into the adult’s jacket as every ounce of agony she’d been bottling up for the past six months came gushing out of her. It started to stop as she heard them talking behind her. She turned her head, her eyes bloodshot and red as they looked down at Rhett’s eyes half-lidded, trying to focus on the faces above him. She lifted her hand up to cover her mouth; choking on her relief as Rhia’s arms tightened around her shoulders just before the girl came over. Vera recognized her, but not very well. She’d only been in the school for a few months, and with everything that had been going on…. ”I have something for shock I’d like to give you.”Vera nodded. She nodded for the charm, as well as agreement that she’d talk to them. ”Just… please… I need him to be okay.”template by Sammy @ Adox 2.0
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