forum “You don’t know what they did to me. To us.” (a continuation of an abruptly deleted thread)

Started September 23, 2020 by @Tired-but-passionate

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"whats that?" he asked looking at the cylindrical device was, not exactly remembering what it was.
"Im feeling fine, really, i want to stand up on my own." He huffed, waiting for the okay to get out of it.
he would have a pretty normal tempture, just one or two degrees over normal.

(Haha I only just remembered what it was too XD. Since it’s in the future, I thought it would look different tho)
“Just a thermometer, Evan.” She glided the device across his forehead, seeing the temperature on the other end. “Alright,” she smiled, pleased. “Not too bad. Just be careful, don’t overheat yourself, yeah?”
She put the thermometer in her pocket, standing. She readjusted her glasses, muttering, “Can you take off the bedsheets for me?” Then pulling out a roll of gauze.

"ah, right." he felt a bit embarrassed for asking.
he smiled at her. "I'll try."
he took the bedsheets off for her to have acess.

“Thanks,” she said.
She set the gauze (and some disinfectant) on the table, then bent down to gently take the old bandages off. She used some old scissors to cut them, then peeled them off, sending out a rippling stretching sound as the old gauze was separated from his skin. It took her a couple of minutes, but once it was all off, she crumpled them up, inspecting the scars.
“Mmm,” her nose wrinkled in distaste. “She said you were tortured? Looks like they labeled you so you wouldn’t be an anonymous body. That is, if you couldn’t handle the torture and died.”
She went over to fetch the gauze and disinfectant.

"Yeah they did, I probably would have died had Alister not come in and grabbed me before you noel came."
He spoke, shivering just a tad at the faint memories of what they did to him and how fogy they still were .
he let out a sigh, thinking back to the girl they described.

Bimala nodded in agreement. She came over with the medical supplies, saying “Okay, now just relax and hold still.”
She applied the disinfectant. “I should’ve told you this earlier when I brought you the wheelchair, but I needed you to not be constantly be standing up, sitting down, and whatnot because you could reopen the wounds. Thankfully they haven’t, but just something to keep in mind.”
She started laying down the bandages, chuckling to herself. “Heh, Noel may have four arms, but she still needs practice with applying bandages.”

He held still, not moving so she could work.
"Ah, i suppose that makes sense as too why i need to be in the wheelchair.." He sighed, looking at the wheelchair as she applied and took off the bandages and other stuff like disinfectant.
"Im sure she'll get better with time," he couldn't help but comment.

She nodded again, concentrating on the bandages. When she was done, she smiled, putting her hands on her hips. “Alright. Now, do you want to go downstairs? I was going to check up on the Storm siblings, but I can help you downstairs. I don’t want you pushing the wheels yourself.”

"i am perfectly capapble of ushing my own wheelchair, i doubt i will open wounds if i do so." he smiled at her slightly, before hesitating a little bit.
"mind if go with you to check up with the storm siblings or should i go downstairs?" he asked looking a her.

She shrugged. “You can come with me. I suppose it’s a matter of if you want to see the Storms, or Talon and Trenton.” Then she smiled, like a sister who was annoyed with her brother, but loved him all the same. “Still stubborn, even after facing torture, huh?” Her nose wrinkled, showing her worry. “It’s just… your abs will contracting and expanding….” she sighed. “Just take it slow and easy, all right?”
She pulled the wheelchair up to him.

"Ah, well I suppose I have to choose then." He looked up at her as she smiled at him, he chuckled a little bit at her expression and comment.
"I'll take it slow and easy, I promise. As long as you don't leave me behind and walk ahead." He watched the wheelchair roll up to his bedside and he got into it and got ready to push the wheels.

Her face relaxed. “Of course, haha.”
She walked over to the door and opened for him.

Rain poured outside, reflecting the gloomy spirit that had settled over the District 6 rebels. Talon was tempted to go outside and smoke to escape it. But that would mean risking discovery.
Eating the little mac & cheese the inn could spare wasn’t too bad though. He watched as a few of the older rebels talked with Ms. Collins and some others from ‘7. He rubbed his aching dark brown shoulder and turned to Trenton, who sat beside him, his hair covering part of his black eye. (If you don’t mind me describing him like this-)
“You think Arden’s okay?” He asked, his voice coming out slightly hoarse. “They said he was upstairs, that he got tortured real bad.”

“Who do you want me to send with them?“ Arabelle asked.
Ju folded her hands in front of her. “Shun said he wanted more experience.”
August, Eli, and Ethan looked between them. The golden-haired woman’s brow furrowed. “You think he’s gotten control of his abilities?”
Ju’s dark, straight hair draped over her shoulders like silk. She nodded, saying, “He’s improved since last time, at the very least. I’ll get him over here.”
She pulled out a small device, tapped it a few times, and a holographic image of a young man appeared, probably around 18. He had dark hair like Ju, but thicker and wavier. His features were also more angular.
“Hey 妈妈,” he said, his expression going into an easy smile.
“Hey Shun. I need you to come over here. You’d like to go on a mission, yes?” She smiled back.
Shun’s eyes widened with his smile in excitement. “Y-yes! I want to help! I’ll be there when I can.”
“Don’t forget your rain jacket, alright? Stay safe!”
He nodded, immediately hanging up, his hologram zapping back into the device.
“He’s certainly enthusiastic,” Arabelle remarked.
“Don’t worry,” Ju glanced at her. “He’s capable too.”

(lol if you need his picture is in my notebook profile characters, also do you mind i have Trent be with his wolf features since he was originally a werewolf)

Trent slowly at his mac and cheese, staring at the bowl for a while until eventually, Talon spoke up, he didn't hear the first part but when he heard the second part he assumed he was asking if the guy was okay. He sighed moving his gaze over to Talon.
"Evans got a tough soul, i think he'll be fine in the long run if he isn't now. Which i think he's still him, i dont think they managed to break him." He answered, before glancing at the stairs that lead upstairs. His leg twitched, so he started to bounce it to spend his excess nervous energy.
(if your okay with the werewolf or just wolf bit)
He tugged at his dirty white beaten up baseball cap, tugging his hair to hide the ears that were in his baseball cap, though the cap was beaten up and there were holes in places hole shouldn't be. his tail was just a bud, but he could tell it would grow to match that of a fiercesome alpha so he hid it with his shirt, and with his pants, his pants part hurt a little bit so when he could he just pulled his shirt over it.

(yes also i was thinking that maybe they cut off his ears and forced him to learn how to hear with his wolf ones but yes teeth and claws as well)

"Thanks." he smiled at her wheeling out of the door and being careful not to stretch too much

(Ooh I like that)
Talon chuckled darkly. “I thought they broke me for a minute there.” He took a sip of water. He followed Trenton’s eyes, glancing up the stairs as well.

Bimala inched around Evan’s wheelchair before walking to the left, going down only two doors before stopping and knocking the door on the opposite side. There wasn’t an answer, so she quietly turned the knob and entered, leaving it wide open for Evan.

Alister woke up to the sound of a knock, but it was difficult to open his eyes and lift his head. Eventually, he managed to sit up as the door opened. He gently adjusted Noel’s position next him, as she was still asleep, so he could sit comfortably. He looked up, seeing the woman he saw give first aid to Evan the previous day come inside. Noel said she was the rebellion’s medic, right? What was her name? Bimana? No, Bimala.
At first, she blinked with surprise. “Oh, I didn’t know you were asleep,” she whispered.
“‘S alright,” he said, rubbing his eyes.

"im pretty they thought they broke me as they cut off my ears." he also took a sip of his water chuckling darkly, which in truth he did feel broken but he got brought back to being semi healed. they would never truly break him.

Evan wheeled his wheel chair, knocking on the open door as he smiled at alister and noel .
"rise and shine." he smiled at alister.

“Well they broke your ears, didn’t they?” Talon said, attempting what was really a bad joke. “And they broke my arm. Technically, they broke us.” He grinned ironically, covering his face with his hands. That was really bad… it’s almost funny.

Alister attempted a smile as Evan entered. “Hey.” He was still feeling groggy.
Gently, he nudged his sister awake. After making a soft snoring noise, she stirred.
“Hey El, guess who’s here,” he murmured, suddenly remembering his own nickname for her.
“No, you can’t tell me what to do,” she slurred, then she stiffened and opened her eyes. “Did you just call me…?”
“Noel?” Bimala came over to her as Alister giggled with amusement. “Time for a little check up, yeah?”
Noel pushed herself upright, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. “Hey Bee. Can I have it later?”
“No, silly. You told me you flew all the way here yesterday.” She smiled, adjusting her glasses and pulling out the thermometer again.

He couldnt help but let out a chuckle at Talons attempt at a really bad joke. "yes Technically speaking, they did break us physically." he flicked Talon's forehead. "Luckily they didn't break mentally, or else we'd both be screwed."(okay so what if Trent got broken a in, he no longer had the drive or the hope to keep going, he just wanted to die and Talon brought him back? like something of that sort.)

"they did while carrying me." He commented crossing his arms and watching them from the chair.