[hr][hr] [center][color=LightPink][h1]Syleste Astrea (Vos) Nioré[/h1] [img]http://i1150.photobucket.com/albums/o620/Vicier/Vicier%20-%20Percy%20Jackson%20Roleplay%20-%20Characters/Syleste%20Niore%20-%20Gif%2002_zpsto4fnwrf.gif[/img] [b]Location:[/b] Sky Lakes Medical Center. [sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] Aron Brooks and Gage Brooks ([@BlackPanther]), Cassandra Spencer, Cody Treadwell and Quinton Matson ([@Caits]), Miranda Burke and Cleo D’Nile ([@Damo021]), Kaylee Evans and Zoé Flores ([@Vicier]), and anyone else at the hospital.[/sup][/color][/center] [hr][hr] [color=LightPink]“..Gage..? W-Where-… Where’s Gage…”[/color] The blaring of sirens was almost deafening, added to only by the distant howling of wolves, though it was all little more than background noise as she did what she could to sit up on the stretcher she was on, the feeling of strong hands pushing against her shoulders, however, making it difficult to do- this wasn’t how things were meant to go; none of this-… it just wasn’t meant to be this way… This long weekend was supposed to be fun… It was a camping trip- nothing more than they did every year for New Years; but it had taken a horrible turn… Shutting her cloudy-blue eyes tightly, Syleste shook her head quickly back and forth, a sharp and burning pain shooting through both her shoulder and collar bone causing her to cry out loud, and for the medics in the (now stopped and open-backed) ambulance to pull their hands back before diving in once more, doing what they could to help her ease from the injuries she had sustained during the sudden and especially violent attack that had happened on their camping trip, leaving more than one of the teenagers who had gone in the back of an ambulance needing medical attention. What had they done to deserve this..? One moment-… One moment, they had been gathered around the roaring warmth of the fire, toasting marshmallows, and talking away happily about what the new year was going to bring them… about their hopes; their dreams… and the next minute, the air was filled with blood curtailing screams and yells. The sound of both growls and howls adding to the night; and then came the pain… the feeling of claws ripping against her skin, and something she could only assume was fangs sinking deeply into her shoulder and collar bone. The pain was searing… burning through her flesh; but it wasn’t like she cared right now. All she wanted- all she could think about was Gage; her boyfriend… the one person that she wanted to spend more time with than anyone else, and not just any time though; [i]real[/i] time… alone time; together… for what felt like the first time since the two of them were able to finally pluck up enough courage to confess their love for one another. No… she had to find him… she had to be with him… [color=LightPink]“Gage; I-… I need to be with Gage…”[/color] Pushing once more against the hands that were trying their best to help her out, Syleste once more did all that she could to sit up over the stretcher, her hands curling over the side and her beautiful sweat and blood-stained features wincing in pain as the medics trying to help pulled her from the back of the ambulance, causing the sound of the wheels rolling over the asphalt to add to the noise around them. [b]“..we have a sixteen year old, female, disabled; wounds to her shoulder, collar bone, and her side-…”[/b] [color=LightPink]“I-I wanna see Gage… please… please; where is he..?”[/color] Struggling once more, though unable to fight much more as yet another pair of hands helped to hold her down over the stretcher, she turned her head from side to side, seemingly searching for something… [i]someone[/i]; though whoever it was, it was clear she couldn’t see them… no matter how much she may have wanted to, [color=LightPink]“..please… please, take me to him…”[/color] [b]“Your friends have all here already; you can see them once we’ve taken care of you, but only after we’ve taken care of you, okay..? Now please… can you tell us your name..?”[/b] Closing her cloudy-blue and ever unseeing eyes, she shook her head, her body falling back over the stretcher as she tried her best not to give into the light and familiar sting she could feel flickering across the surface of her iris’, the tears threatening to bubble over soon running down her cheeks as they continued to roll her towards the emergency ward doors. [color=LightPink]“I-… My name is S-Syleste… Syleste Vos…”[/color]