[center][h2][color=green]Sebastian[/color][/h2][/center] [center][color=green]Location:[/color] [i]Sky Lakes Medical Center[/i][hr]Interacting with: Anyone at SLMC[hr][/center] Sebastian was faintly aware of the voices around him as he slipped in and out of consciousness. He occasionally felt someone touch one of his wounds, whether it be disinfecting it, bandaging it, or any other kind of medical attention. While it had been mostly a blur, Sebastian was fairly certain that he had sustained among the worst of the injuries. He could recall one or two maulings that had been more severe than his, particularly Gage's injuries, however it had all happened so fast and he was uncertain who was truly in danger. A flash of fangs and claws haunted Sebastian's memories as he slowly emerged from the influence of the sedative, awakening to an empty room. Bandages covered the majority of his torso, with stitches and bandages covering the majorities of the claw marks. A large bandage comprised of gauze and cotton was secured to his shoulder, hiding the large bite mark the wolf had left on his right shoulder. The long gash along his left leg had been stitched up completely, leaving Sebastian to question how long he had been asleep. The boy forced himself to sit up, groaning in response to the stretching of his skin as he struggled to get off of the bed. After a short moment, he collapsed back onto the bed, unable to stand. The bite of the wolf had probably empowered his friends to fight off the pain and come further along in the recovery process than he had, leaving the Siren slightly weaker than the rest. After recovering his strength, Sebastian forced himself to his feet, releasing a high pitched shriek as the pain overwhelmed him. The incisions all over his legs were far deeper than he had originally thought, making it look like he had run through a pack of weaponized leprechauns. The shriek wasn't merely an outcry of pain, it was the infused with the voice of a Siren. It echoed through the walls and across the entire floor, shaking the glass around him, even cracking the screen of the machine that was hooked up to his heartbeat. Sebastian would have berated himself for screaming in public, however he was disoriented from his loss of blood, and the safety of his friends was the only thing he could think about. Bursting out of his hospital room, he looked around wildly, leaning against the wall for support. [color=green]"Where are they?! Are they okay?"[/color] Sebastian briefly noted the feeling of an IV being torn from his arm as he tumbled into a chair in the hallway, shakily rising to his feet before continuing down the hall. He could hear multiple voices of shock, however he ignored them, making his way away from them and towards the sounds of pain and confusion. Before he could get to the room that his friends voices were in, an arm wrapped around his waist, gently pulling him into the orderly's body and removing the stability the wall provided. [b]"You need to calm down, sir. Your friends will be fine, but you're going to tear your stitch-"[/b] Before the orderly could finish, Sebastian reached up with his good arm and grabbed the back of the orderly's head, pulling it close to his ear. [h3][color=green][i]"Let go of me."[/i][/color][/h3]His voice was powerful and commanding, fueled by panic and worry. The orderly was immediately overtaken by the Siren's voice, following his orders and releasing him. Sebastian slumped to the side and hit the wall, stumbling forward towards the doorway where his friends were.