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[Cluckcluck1215]

"I can tell you're going through everything I've already gone through Wolfram. If you ever need advice on going through feeling like no one will accept you. Talk to me. Because I would help you in a heartbeat. And quite frankly...I wouldn't think twice about accepting you as my son," she said quietly.
Then she walked away picked up Delilah and Zion and decided to go find a healer on her own

"Like I would want someone like you as my mother!"Wolfram snarled after her, clinging to the wall beside him as if his life depended on it. Slam my skull into the wall then tell me you would accept me as your son? As if!
God please kill me now, seriously. At least take the pain away. The agonizing throb in his head worsened, and he let out a low, long groan of pain. He looked up, his vision blurry for the millionth time that day he felt like blacking out.

 

[Amer]

(Hey you don't need to be mean to Roberto. I was gone for two days)
(*fites you all*)
(Also the quotes aren't working because the slow internet won't load them.)

@AMERAUCANAS4REAL

**Emily and Sherri**

Det. Chapman sat in the passenger side, of the car, his morning had been busier than usual so they had missed lunch. That's where they were headed now that there seemed to be a lull in the calls. He sighed looking out his window, this day really couldn't be any longer. He had had trouble sleeping last night, after the car accident yesterday at the park.

The radio buzzed to life, a report of gun fire. He rubbed his face with his hand, and looked over to his partner who was driving Rudy looked back nodding. He sighed again, "Alirght, let's do this then." He grabbed the radio, and called in. Rudy flicked on the siren.




**Multiple police cars approach the pure base.**




As they pulled up to the tunnel entrance, Freddie spotted an older style, boat of a car pulling away in a hurry. It looked like it packed to bursting with people. He frowned at it, and grabbed a notepad scribbling down the licence plate number. Who ever they were, they were probably involved.

They waited to get out, as 2 other police cars arrived. He surveyed the area, taking note of places a person with a gun could be hiding, as well as places he could use to hide himself if needed, there were concrete barriers near the doorway to the tunnel, and a few vehicles but otherwise it was an empty parking lot.

(I don't know where Sherri and her mom are.)

Emily saw them. She decided to do the responsible adult citizen thingie. She approached slowly and calmly.
Sherri didn't know what to do.
"I know you! Fredddddieeeeee!" She ran towards the dude.

Fritz took that ideal opportunity to tense up and trap all the oxygen in his lungs for way too long.

"Nope, you aren't doing that. Sit down now, honeybunch." For the sake of this being dragged out too long I'm gonna say Fritz was tense but tried to breath normally. "I'm just gonna heal you here," Della said.
Her fingers glowed and ligments knitted, and she healed all the cuts and bruises too. His shoulder went back into place, good as new, no, better.
Pain crossed her face as it entered her body. She released a sigh as all the pain, the dislocated shoulder went into a strange bluish alloy she held.
She was a Taker, a special healer who took the pain as her own until she pushed it into a special metal. (I read it in a book, ok?)
She smiled.
"All done. Glad I could help."

River whirled around quickly, scrambling over and checking over Delilah. "You." She snapped, motioning to a man, who's name appeared to be Roberto. "Can you be useful and help us out?" (@AMERAUCANAS4REAL You were playing that dude, right?)

Lachlan, biting his tongue to keep from telling her to not call him 'Lachy', nodded. "Yeah, one of the healers here can help him. I'm sure." He motioned to the brick building, stepping towards it slowly, but waiting for her.

*goes back in time*
Roberto grabbed the little gray fox. What seemed like precious minutes of her life to Wolfram were simple seconds. He cradled her in his large hands, knowing she had little time to live, and spared none to go somewhere more private. He reached in for the hurt, and sucked it all out. Her broken body was fixed, but he couldn't regrow that extra limb. She hadn't even been born with it anyways.
A smile warmed his face as her eyes fluttered open.
"Who's next?" He asked.
But exhaustion was present. His healing power was like Alice's albeit more powerful.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

(Hey you don't need to be mean to Roberto. I was gone for two days)
(*fites you all*)
(Also the quotes aren't working because the slow internet won't load them.)

Emily saw them. She decided to do the responsible adult citizen thingie. She approached slowly and calmly.
Sherri didn't know what to do.
"I know you! Fredddddieeeeee!" She ran towards the dude.


"Nope, you aren't doing that. Sit down now, honeybunch." For the sake of this being dragged out too long I'm gonna say Fritz was tense but tried to breath normally. "I'm just gonna heal you here," Della said.
Her fingers glowed and ligments knitted, and she healed all the cuts and bruises too. His shoulder went back into place, good as new, no, better.
Pain crossed her face as it entered her body. She released a sigh as all the pain, the dislocated shoulder went into a strange bluish alloy she held.
She was a Taker, a special healer who took the pain as her own until she pushed it into a special metal. (I read it in a book, ok?)
She smiled.
"All done. Glad I could help."
*goes back in time*
Roberto grabbed the little gray fox. What seemed like precious minutes of her life to Wolfram were simple seconds. He cradled her in his large hands, knowing she had little time to live, and spared none to go somewhere more private. He reached in for the hurt, and sucked it all out. Her broken body was fixed, but he couldn't regrow that extra limb. She hadn't even been born with it anyways.
A smile warmed his face as her eyes fluttered open.
"Who's next?" He asked.
But exhaustion was present. His healing power was like Alice's albeit more powerful.

(Well, we where bored and needed more drama)

 

[cathloveydovey]

(Well, we where bored and needed more drama)

(Indeed, this is why Misty said to Wolfram that she would adopt him XD)

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

(Indeed, this is why Misty said to Wolfram that she would adopt him XD)

(But Wolfram's just like."THE HECK?! you just slammed my SKULL INTO A WALL THEN A FLOOR
Why would I want you to be my adopted mother!?" )

 

[cathloveydovey]

(But Wolfram's just like."THE HECK?! you just slammed my SKULL INTO A WALL THEN A FLOOR
Why would I want you to be my adopted mother!?" )

(XD because Misty is a softie at heart :3)

 

[Rose Quartz]

(But Wolfram's just like."THE HECK?! you just slammed my SKULL INTO A WALL THEN A FLOOR
Why would I want you to be my adopted mother!?" )

(MISTY DID THAT?!)

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

(MISTY DID THAT?!)

(Yep.
I counted how many head wounds he has gotten so far:
2 punches from Del, and 1 from Dyn. 1 by the Pure in the park, at least 3 from Mapleshade in the Pure Base, and now 2 by Misty.
How the heck is this dude not dead)

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

Agony.
If he could describe his emotions and current state in one word, it would be agony.
The pain in his head and arm was agonizing, grabbing his skull like giant talons and sinking deep in.
The grief in his heart was just as agonizing.
His vision kept blurring and darkening, and he felt as if he would black out any second.
Holding onto the wall, he lifted his head, trying to fixate his gaze on at least something.
And that happened to be a certain blue eyed, fiery tempered blonde teenager.
Bleddyn...Why? Why her? Why now? God why. Seriously. Whyyyy. Kill me.
Kill me.
It hurts so bad. And now her. I don't know what I did wrong. I tried to help, I saved her life. I took a knife in the arm for her. All I get is a rude, snapping retort from her.
Not that I'm much better *sigh*
All I ask is for her to be at least a little nicer to me.... a voice answered his plea, quiet and calm, but full of curiousness.

Why? Why her?

 

[FrankieDoodle]

Agony.
If he could describe his emotions and current state in one word, it would be agony.
The pain in his head and arm was agonizing, grabbing his skull like giant talons and sinking deep in.
The grief in his heart was just as agonizing.
His vision kept blurring and darkening, and he felt as if he would black out any second.
Holding onto the wall, he lifted his head, trying to fixate his gaze on at least something.
And that happened to be a certain blue eyed, fiery tempered blonde teenager.
Bleddyn...Why? Why her? Why now? God why. Seriously. Whyyyy. Kill me.
Kill me.
It hurts so bad. And now her. I don't know what I did wrong. I tried to help, I saved her life. I took a knife in the arm for her. All I get is a rude, snapping retort from her.
Not that I'm much better *sigh*
All I ask is for her to be at least a little nicer to me.... a voice answered his plea, quiet and calm, but full of curiousness.

Why? Why her?

Toby walked out of the bathroom, slinging his backpack over his shoulder. He saw Wolfram, and sighed. Poor guy he thought. He walked towards Wolfram. "I'm probably going to regret saying this, but you need to get your wounds checked out, you must have multiple concussions by now. Having them healed will make it a little easier." Toby said softly.