[img]http://i.imgur.com/QLodCtj.png[/img] [b]Tagress: Hospital: Roof[/b] [i]Angel… Demon… Angel… Demon… Selan… help me…[/i] [b]KILL[/b] [i]I’m sorry…[/i] [b]KILL[/b] [i]Crack![/i] Don’s eyes lazily reopened, smoke drifting from his cigarette and interspersing with the air. He looked up at the passing clouds, not saying anything but staring listlessly. His thoughts returned to the horrifying events of three days past, when he was caught as the hapless slave of Drusilla and used to attack Selan. Or at least, that was how events played out, but for Don… he considered himself responsible for what happened. It was difficult to really remembers what happened – instead his memories flashed back and forth, a whirlwind of confusion. But he remembered certain scenes all too well. Choking her, and hitting her with his bat. He scrunched his face up tight. [i]“What is this, you stupid whore?! Is this supposed to be dinner?! Is it?!?” [b]SMACK[/b] “Ahh…” Cries of pain as his mother collapsed to the floor. “Do you think this is a joke? Do you think this is funny? Well it isn’t! Stupid, stupid bitch! Do it again!” Heavy, angry breathing, followed by the voice’s owner shifting his head. Facing him. “What are you looking at, idiot? What? You got something to say? …that’s what I thought. Go make yourself useful and find that stupid sister of yours too. Wastes of space…”[/i] Don’s eyes opened again, and they continued to stare aimlessly at the clouds above. He had made a mistake. A tragic, tragic mistake. His mistake was that he thought, wished he could be different, and yet there was nothing further from the truth. He was exactly like his father, and he hurt the ones he loved. There was no denying it, it was simply in his nature, no matter how badly he tried to resist. The clouds in the sky all looked like her. --- [img]http://i.imgur.com/Hls1DIr.png[/img] [img]http://i.imgur.com/Cn93Ts6.png[/img] [b]Tagress: Hospital: Cafeteria[/b] “Omnomnomnomnomnomnom…” “…” “Omnomnomnomnomnomnom…” “…” “Omnomnomnom… mwath?” “…I have never seen a person eat as much as you.” “Softh?” Celeste’s bulging cheeks began to move again, rapidly chewing the food she had overstuffed into her mouth before her throat bulged with its swallowing. “I’ve been asleep for days. I need to catch up on all the meals I’ve missed!” “Meals you missed? You’ve already eaten far too much food for the meals you’ve missed.” Julius blinked, his moderate sized portion of food so far untouched. “Nu uh, I’ve only eaten 12 meals so far.” “Only? Celeste, how many meals a day do you think there are?” “Er… I normally have six…?” “Six?! How are you not-” “Hey hey, I exercise and burn a lot of it off, you know that. This is the best way to recover magic quick, you know. And I really used way too much… like, way, way too much saving your behind!” Celeste wagged her finger back and forth at the bewildered Julius. “So it’s all your fault! And that’s why this is coming out of your tab, y’know.” This was one of the rare times Julius emitted emotion. “My tab?!”