«We Could Be Legends»

Lachlan cocked his head ever so slightly at Wolfram, judging the possibility of getting away with telling him to not call Bleddyn a brat. Not very high. At the same time, he kinda agreed with Wolfram. "You know what? All you just said is true. She should have at least thanked you, you took pain for her. But I don't think she's oblivious to the fact that you care for her, she just wants to be. She hates people caring for her... For some reason. But she is still my friend." He muttered, trying to keep himself from sounding awkward, both of them were his friends, saying something bad about one or the other ripped into him.

Wolfram suddenly fell silent, staring closely at the underside of his right wrist."Yeah?"He finally croaked after a minute of silence."I hate people caring about me to."He striaghtened up, his hand falling to his side. He followed the nurse quicker then before when they abruptly turned into a room. It looked and smelled like a hospital, and he silently gagged at the horrid smell of extra steralized counter tops."Sit, now."The nurse snapped at him, pointing to the hospital bed. He jerked his head up, pupils slitted in anger."You know what? NO! Not if you're going to talk to me like that!" He froze at a voice behind him, slowly turning around.

A eldery nurse, probably 65 or so, stood behind Lachlan in the doorway."You're Silver's son, aren't you?"

"I....Yes?"Wolfram choked on his own words at the mention of his mothers name. He glanced at Lachlan, and back to the nurse."W-why?"
 
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Wolfram gave one last irritated, inaudible snap at Bleddyn before following the nurse, forcing himself to stay upright."That ungrateful brat!"He snarled to Lachlan."I save her life, two, no, wait, three times and I don't even get a 'Thank you'! She is obviously oblivious to the fact that I friging care for once. Well you know what? Screw her! At least I can keep my life, and not block her pathetic throat from being ripped open!"
Della patted the pillow of the sanitary paper lined hospital bed.
"This won't hurt a bit. After being healed, you'll feel an adrenaline rush. It'll only take a minute."
There weren't all of the machines of the hospital room. "Now tell me, where do you hurt?"
 
"Yes," Indigo said. "But our goal is to help people, and that's what I'm doing."
"It won't help them if the Pure come and kill us all!" Frosty growled, raising his wing in exasperation. His other wing remained still, since it was wrapped in several layers of bandages.
Tom raised his eyebrows, his eyes sparkling bright blue. He sighed and picked up the piece of paper Camilla had put down. He squinted at the writing on it, and then lifted the pair of reading glasses that hung round his neck to look more closely at what was written on it.

He glanced up at them over the rim of the glasses.

"I didn't make the key that that Cat-woman is after. And it's not at all what you think it is, unless," He shifted his stance uncomfortably, with a grunt, "You know, it's not even what she thinks it is, anymore." He frowned down at the piece of paper again. "Since you have this I suppose, you must have been talking to Silver. Did she ask you to come here?"
"Then what is it?" Jessi asked. She glanced around, and looked back at Tom. "Well, Silver is dead. She was killed by the cat-lady."
"It's hard to say exactly" He said avoiding the question again. Tom's face turned grey. "W-what?" He stammered, his eyes grew big and worried as the information sank in.

"What happ...? I mean," he shook his head "Uhh, y'see... y-you kids'll die if you get mixed up in this. You should leave it to the adults to take care of." He shook his head again crumpling the paper up and throwing it in the garbage. "Ain't no good can come of you meddling in this." He started mumbling to himself frowning "It's not like it's any of their business. That's how a person gets themselves hurt.... Helping...." Tom looked up at Jessi, tears standing in his eyes and said more clearly, "You, you all should just go home and, and be glad that the multitude is here now. They weren't here back then... lots of bad stuff happened then. But don't you worry! You can go home and be happy that you and your families are safe. Everything will be just fine!" The tone in his voice made it sound more like he was trying to convince him self of that then that he actually believed it. "It's not like it was back then." he muttered nodding and he turned away from them making himself busy sorting through papers that looked like they were already organized.
"I'm sorry. Were you guys close?" She asked, her voice soft and sympathetic. She pulled out the paper from the trash, and flattened it out the best she could. "We-I- Won't sit by and do nothing while people get hurt. Please, sir, I want to help. Can you tell us about the key?"
"Please? We really need to know. We're trying to help a-" Brisa forged ahead with the word- "friend." And what could he mean by "back then"? Could this maybe have something to do with our parents?
Grace leaned forward in interest. So it isn't actually a key, eh?
(Btw frosty now has a segway.)
(Whaaaat? XD)
 
"It won't help them if the Pure come and kill us all!" Frosty growled, raising his wing in exasperation. His other wing remained still, since it was wrapped in several layers of bandages.





Grace leaned forward in interest. So it isn't actually a key, eh?

(Whaaaat? XD)
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"It won't help them if the Pure come and kill us all!" Frosty growled, raising his wing in exasperation. His other wing remained still, since it was wrapped in several layers of bandages.





Grace leaned forward in interest. So it isn't actually a key, eh?

(Whaaaat? XD)
"Lamona (lol epic mispelling) wants us to help everyone, especially those oppressed by the Pure," Indigo rolled her eyes. "You're so cautious." She stared at his bandages. "How did you get injured? You fall out of another tree?"
 
(I'm still confused XD)
"Lamona (lol epic mispelling) wants us to help everyone, especially those oppressed by the Pure," Indigo rolled her eyes. "You're so cautious." She stared at his bandages. "How did you get injured? You fall out of another tree?"
"Like I just said, getting all of us killed isn't 'helping'." Frosty muttered. "You could've taken the proper measures to insure they weren't following you, but of course you just had to get here as quick as possible." He rolled his eyes and huffed indignantly. "That doesn't matter," He waved his wing dismissively. "I'm going to make sure Purists don't ambush us while we're sleeping. You should probably go take care of your kids."
 
(I'm still confused XD)

"Like I just said, getting all of us killed isn't 'helping'." Frosty muttered. "You could've taken the proper measures to insure they weren't following you, but of course you just had to get here as quick as possible." He rolled his eyes and huffed indignantly. "That doesn't matter," He waved his wing dismissively. "I'm going to make sure Purists don't ambush us while we're sleeping. You should probably go take care of your kids."
"Considering I'm stronger and already have a history with these kids, maybe we could switch roles?" Indigo pleaded.
 

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