Fallenreaper — Roleplayer Guild

Location: New York City, Agency of Paranormal and Meta Human Containment (Medical Area)
             	   Time: Morning (Present Day)

Ben frowned at Angelo’s comment, namely the name cuteness, as he slipped back down on his ass. Seeing he wasn’t going to get any help from the new arrival, Ben ignored Angelo and reached his arms up to the bed edge. He tried to pull himself upright and ignored the pain that crept into his very bones, his muscles still feeling like jello despite the lacking damage. When Adrian exclaimed, Ben’s head jerked in time to see a blond haired young man approach him and followed by the dark haired snot. Both tried to assist him back into bed. At first, Ben impulsively jerked away when they touched him. Then when he realize he had no strength to get upright at all, he allowed them to help grudgingly. They seemed to had ignored or shrugged it off as they tried again, once more hoisting him up to sit down on the bed.  

 He was still sore causing him to flinch. Seeing the grin on Angelo’s face didn’t help and merely put salt in Ben’s wounded pride, something that he loathed completely the longer the boy did it. Unable to come up with a snappy comeback, Adrian’s voice interrupted him drawing the boy’s attention with a shorter version of his name. 

Benjamin immediately blinked in confusion, but held his tongue wisely for once. He was cockier when he had the edge in a situation and here, he pretty much held nothing in advantage which bothered him greatly. Instead of waste his breath with the conversation, Benjamin merely remained silent while the two went at each other like gay lovers. Personally he wouldn’t have been surprised if they had a crush on each other as he tuned them out for a moment, letting their voice melt into the background for the time. It wasn’t until the mention of werewolf happened that Ben’s eyes stopped glossing over and snapped into awareness abruptly. 

The two’s conversation quickly wrapped, the teenager immediately chuckled in a sarcastic way.  “I don’t know who you are, or how you know my name, but seriously… I think this prank has went on long enough.” 

He snatched the clothes lying nearby. Being careful not to fall off his seat, Ben raised one leg at a time and pushed it through his pants until he had them nearly to his waist. He snapped the button in place then gently eased himself onto the floor to stand upright. His balance was still wobbly as he tilted against the bed, wrapping up by placing on the shirt before tossing the hospital gown on upon the messy bed. Pushing away any assistance from the two, he started to make his way to the door and seemed intent on leaving this sick prank.  “I’m not even wounded, and you’ll trying to convince me I was bitten. And by a werewolf of all things, something pure fiction, so who ever put you two clowns up to this brilliant ploy was likely just as retarded.”
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