[centre][b][h1][color=tan]Cody[/color][/h1][/b]

Location: Sky Lake medical centre[/centre]
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[color=8dc73f]"Cody"[/color]

The frantic yell had Cody's head whipping around, trying to place where it had come from, his heart clenching as he tried to find Aron, but relief spreading through him as he realised that Aron was okay-or at least okay enough to yell for him. [color=tan]"Aron!"[/color] he shouted, his voice a little raw, and filled slightly with the pain from the various wounds he had, but he didn't care about that. The relief made him feel weak, even as there was a wash of adrenaline at his need to find Aron. Cody had come out almost three years ago, with the support of his parents, after a lot of long talks, yet he had never had a serious boyfriend-nothing had felt right, not when he had had a very potent crush on Aron. Finally getting up the courage to tell him how he felt? He couldn't lose that now. 

[color=tan]"Aron"[/color] He called again, trying to find even a hint of his boyfriend. He caught a glimpse of Aron, and he let out a cry of relief, slumping back on the stretcher, even that small exerution weakening him. He wanted to get up, to make his way over to Aron, but even as he tried to move, to swing his legs over the stretcher, to gritt his teeth and ignore the pain, someone pushed him back down. [b]"17 year old male, who refuses to lay down, claw and scratch marks over his body, bad sprain, potential fracture of his left tibia or fibia. Potential concussion, but vital signs good-"[/b] Cody didn't want to hear this, and he called out [color=tan]"Aron!"[/color] Again, trying to twist around to catch a glimpse of Aron again.

[b]"Oh, for the love of-Someone make sure those two are in the same room, there's enough yelling in this place, we don't need anymore"[/b]

Cody let himself be pushed back, and held down with relief, his breath coming out in small pants and he sought to calm his breathing. He shook, letting his eyes close. Aron was okay. He'd be with him. His friends seemed to be okay. Or as okay as they could be. They'd all live, right? There seemed to be a small commotion going on, but Cody didn't care. Aron was okay. 

[color=tan]"Aron..."[/color] he murmurrd, thoughts once more focusing on Aron, they did drift towards the others, and Cody felt a spark of guilt. He really did hope everyone was okay. Oh, god, what about Syleste? She wouldn't have been able to see what was going on, only the terrible sounds of the attack. She was probably so confused, so frightened, and he opened his eyes, looking around for the flash of pink that would be Syleste. [color=tan]"Syl...Cassie...oh, god, Gage...Miri...Cleo...are my friends okay?"[/color] But no one answered, and Cody suddenly felt alone, and he realised something serious was going on. There were still medics around, but suddenly there seemed to be a tense situation. More and more, he wanted to try to get to Aron, not sure what he could do in the state he was in, but knowing that he wanted to be there, to protect Aron if something happened. 

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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.

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