@PuffPoff
(NO ONE IS DYING)
(NO ONE IS DYING)
Working efficently, her mind taking over, she assesed the wound, trying to figure out what the knife had hit.
(B-but… but PufffPoffffff pleaseeee?)
"I'm…not dead?"
"Yes." Abasi sat down on the floor. Willow sat next to him, confused.
"But I killed myself?"
(Not yet at least)
(Finnneee.)
"You did." Abasi got up and started pacing. "You did! Willow, you damn idiot!"
Willow frowned and squinted at him. "I'm not an idiot."
"You freaking are! You freaking killed yourself! You idiot! I am not letting this happen. If you want to die, die when you're 80 or someone killed you or you died being brave and saving people. Not this!"
Scarlet took out a needle and some thread.
The flowers were still in Chelsea’s hair.
Chelsea looked at her palms and realized how bloody and cut up they were.
Willow shrunk back.
"Get out there and-and keep being alive!"
"Abasi." her voice was small, "Death is better than how I am in life right now." he shut up and took off his own flower crown and picked the flowers off of it.
"The flowers were supposed to help keep you from going." Abasi threaded the flowers back into Willow's hair and kissed her cheek. "C'mon, Weeping Willow, just wake up and fight for yourself again."
Willow sobbed and held onto the flowers, "I can't! I can't. I'm not as strong as I want to be."
Cade stood up and walked around the house for a little while until he found a bathroom. He walked in and splashed water into his face, the make up washing off.
(He had make up on. O-o)
(yeah from the ball)
(Huh. ._. Well then.)
Quinn rushed in, her blue eyes full of worry and her brow furrowed in concern. She helped Scarlet clean the wound.
( Is scarlet going to tell Quinn about the White Rabbit? Quinn won't die, but she'll get really hurt )
I’m your first official stalker 👀)
Harper ran in and knelt by Willow. Scarlet seemed to be doing just fine. And the blood………….Harper stood up and walked away from the scene. A medic who's scared of blood. She thought, laughing bitterly to herself.
(What now?)
Wait no wrong rp)
Quinn face paled as she looked down at all the blood. She closed her eyes for a second and tried to ignore it. They needed to help Willow right now.
Hands still, movements controlled, Scarlet sewed up the wound with the knowledge that if she didn’t Willow would die from blood loss.
"You are. You are strong, Weeping Willow. Stronger then you think." Abasi patted Willow's afro, filled with flowers once more.
Cade shook his head at his reflection. "This is stupid. Why am I even here?" He chuckled a little, shutting the bathroom door before turning back to the mirror. Two people have almost died in the past…. He looked around for a clock. Well, it couldn't have been too long. Cade washed the remainder of the make up off his face. Who am I kidding? I'm not a rebel and I never have been. I'm just a village boy who's too scared of death to even look at an injured body. Much less help patch it up.
Quinn tried to stop as much blood flow as possible, but it kept coming. She could already see that Willow was slipping out of consciousness for good.
Cade hoisted himself up, sitting down on the counter around the sink. He sighed, swinging his legs back and forth.
Scarlet helped Quinn, finally stopping the flow of blood. Her hands now trembled and beads of sweat glistened on her forehead.
He leaned his head back so it was against the mirror. Cade wanted to go out and help, but he knew that he wouldn't be able to do anything. He shook his head, slightly disappointed in himself.
"I-I don't know what to do Scar. . ." She stammered as she tried to help Willow. "I could help her if I knew more."
Willow opened her eyes to find faces. So many faces. And then she screamed.
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