*Rochard knocks gently on Charles' door, glancing around, ready to run if he sees Bromias*
@charlesmars
*John stares at the place Richard was in, a sob escapes his lips*
*the urgent call rips at him, he suddenly finds himself vamp speeding back into the halls towards one of the Conclave's rooms*
*Regina screams*
*At her scream, unable to let her see him like this moreso, Malik manages to grab Bedrich by the hips to stop his movements, growling in his face as Bedrich leans up to stare down at him, Maliks blood dripping from his mouth onto Malik's face*
*John vamp speeds into the room, blindly going and jumping on the back of Bedrich and ripping into his neck*
*Regina hasnt had time to process, only screaming more*
*Malik sobs in some relief*
*in his head* JOHN! PERFECT! Get Regina out of here, then come back, youre the one who can administer sedative properly!
*he releases Bedrich, his blood running down his neck as this urgency changes and he can think again*
*jumps off Bedrich and sweeps up Regina who hits him as he does*
Tell her I need a large feeder with as much pain killer as she can get into him.
*As soon as Regina is out of the room he does not stop Bedrich from doing as he pleases, as he doesnt want to harm the body further*
*he relays this to her as he rushes her down the hall, puts her down, she slaps his face really hard* I dont care if he told you to do this, you have no right! But I'll deal with you later. Tell him I'll send the feeder.
*John looks a little confused, holding his cheek and blinks rapidly*
*After some time Bedrich sits up off of Malik, as if Exhausted and sits against the wall at the foot of his bed*
*a minute later the feeder steps inside*
*in Johns mind* I need you to come administer some medications to Bedrich, i cant sit up.
*he is only seconds behind*
Where are they?
Top drawer. Its a sedative, you need to get a dose for a full grown female wolf. Anything more would be too much. Bedeich is docile right now from my blood.
*he coughs grossly*
*he goes and opens the drawer, grabbing it*
Does Demetri know this is happening?
Bedrich knocked him out... i dont know if he has awakened yet.
*he rolls, with a loud groan, onto his side to curl up*
*out loud, his voice messed up from his injuries* I made him a revenant... i fucked up trying to save him.
*he looks at Bedrich as hes about to give him this sedative*
*the feelings of the loss of Richard are pulling on him, making him hesitant as his mind is wandering, making his hands shake*
*he slowly sits up and glances at him, wheezing* Are... are you alroght? Did Regina hurt you?
*this snaps him out of it*
N-no... im... im fine... *puts the needle in his neck and administers the dosage as he fights tears*
There is some morphine in the drawer too... can you give it to me? *barely staying upright *
*barely said* Yes. *after finishing this he goes and grabs the other dose and comes over, looking solemn but trying not to keep his face where Malik can see him*
*He reaches up and cups both of Johns cheeks, smearing his blood on John*
You, the closest thing I have to a friend. You came to save me, felt the danger.
If you wish it, I can try to get you and Richard out of here, out of Prague. You couldnt go back to the asylum.
*this is a little surprising to him, he looks at him through his hair, eyes red from the tears*
*as if Demetri could hear if hes too loud, his thoughts whisper* Demetri will find us if I run. I cant risk Richard's life.
*the needle is ready*
*he runs his thumb along Johns neck wound about to say something*
*his eyes roll back and he passes out, falling off the bed*
Fuck... *he kneels and gives him to dosage here as not to contaminate the needle by putting it down*
*picks him up and places him near the middle of the bed so he doesnt easily roll off*
*he tears up again, the loss eating away at him now that its quiet*
*he steps back until hes standing in the opposite corner of Bedrich, sliding down the wall as he begins to cry hard*
*Malik turns his head in his 'sleep' and coughs up the blood from his wounds leftover after the start of his healing*
*his tattoos start to move and the feeder moves across the room and slits his own wrist to let his blood into Maliks mouth*
*he tents his knees and lays his head on his arms, letting himself cry*
*this loss is unbearable*
*it starts to compound as Richard is feeling him and now it is doubling back his own grief*
