«We Could Be Legends»

Jessi woke up & stretched. She climbed out of bed and walked into the bathroom, where she washed her face and got dressed. She walked into the living room & saw Toby staring at the screen with wide eyes playing video games. "What time did you get up?" She asked him.
"Around seven yesterday morning. I didn't go to sleep last night. I didn't even try."
"Seriously? What's wrong with you? Call Of Duty is not worth risking your health for." Jessi said angrily.
"It's fine." Toby said. "You're sounding like mom."
"Well maybe you should've listened to mom more. And no, it's not okay. Do you remember the last time you triggered an episode? You-"
"I remember! You might think I'm crazy but I'm not stupid!" Toby said and stood up. "I do not need to be lectured, and especially not by you."
Jessi sighed. "Sorry, I'm just worried." She said. Toby sat back down, & Jessi walked into the kitchen & grabbed an apple. "I'm going out." She said.
"Where are you going, how long will you be gone, & text me when you're coming home. Don't stay out later than 11:00pm unless you tell me, text me at 12:00am so I know you're okay. Have fun." Toby said. Jessi rolled her eyes. "Paranoid much? What if I'm just getting the mail?" She asked Toby.
"You refuse to get the mail, so I doubt you're going there. Goodbye." Toby replied. Jessi walked outside and into the rain.
 
Update:

Day: Sunday
Time: 8:00 AM
Weather: Rain and heavy cloud's
PM me or Rose Quartz with any questions.
(Guess the van's on a different time zone...:lol:)

(Thanks! :hugs )
"After you cut the blood supply. Then you need to... To bandage it. Cloth from one... One of our shirts will do." Lachlan said, and nodded, sliding down into a sitting heap.

Wolfram pulled off his sweatshirt, shivering. He was very aware now of how cold it was to be a t-shirt. He mumbled to himself, something about killing something. He grabbed the knife, wincing. He just had to be quick with wrapping it, and everything would be alright, surely? He mentally slapped himself. He took a deep breath, holding Bleddyn's leg still with his hand."Do. Not. Move."He told her(@HeavensHens88).
Bleddyn's eyes flickered and she slumped back as the knife was pulled from her thigh. A hissing groan came from tight lips; it was an effort to keep herself here. The fresh flow of blood spurted, free of its obstruction, and sent soft trickles of chilling warmth over her desensitized leg. "There is n-no way I'm letting yy-you cut off my entire lll-leg," she snapped with as much defiance as she could muster while skipping between the fine lines of consciousness. "Take care of yourself and him. Ll-leave me be."
 
Zachary waited a moment hoping they hadn't heard his radio buzz. Then, slowly leaned his head out around the corner of the brick wall he was hiding behind. He looked up the alley. The boy with wings was gone. Zachary grunted a sigh, he would be in trouble if he lost them. He jumped out into the alley and started jogging to the other end. Dumpsters and old torn bags of garbage lined the alleyway, his boots squelched in the wet debris as he ran.

Zachary slowed to a walk about halfway up the alley, as a thought occurred to him. With all the wandering they, in this weather, they must have spotted him and were just trying to give him the slip. He stopped and looked behind him. The winged boy was trying to sneak out the other end of the alley, where he had just come from.

Zachary turned and ran all in one quick motion, back toward them. Pulling up his lower face mask he yelled, for them to stop. Taking them both on by himself wasn't optimal, but they had obviously spotted him, and he couldn't let them slip away right before everyone else showed up.
( Promise I'll reply tonight *-*)
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(I WAS AT THE BEACH AND IT TECHNICALLY DIDNT 'END')
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