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(Did he die?)
(Did he die?)
(Sorry was writing a character sheet for another rp lmao)
Nathaniel nodded, eating the ice cream quietly and staring at the blank wall. He wondered why Lloyd never decorated the apartment, as it was rather bland.
Lillian smiled and sat down with them, "Good."
Darren leaned his head back on the couch and closed his eyes.
Lloyd walked out of his room shakily, standing in the doorway for a few moments to regain his head. He was seeing stars, but he didn't want to just be stuck not moving again.
Lillian looked at Lloyd. She was glad he was moving. She turned to Darren, "What time is it?"
Darren opened an eye only long enough to look at his watch, "3:22" He mumbled.
"Lillian⦠can I go back to school Monday?" Lloyd joined them on the couch, rubbing his temple gingerly.
Lillian looked at him, "Um yeah."
"Good⦠h-hopefully I haven't missed anything too important?"
Darren stood up and quickly and walked into the kitchen.
Lillian shook her head, "Nope."
He packed up the ice cream and put it into the freezer, slamming the door shut and proceeding to pace around the kitchen.
"Darren? You okay?" Lloyd turned to look at Darren.
"M'fine!" Darren yelled back angrily.
Lillian looked at Darren pacing. She realized what was going on, she turned to Lloyd, "He really is fine."
"Are you sure? I usually pace like that if I'm anxious, worried, or frustrated about something. Or if I just need to think, but usually I like to sit on the counter to thinkā¦"
Darren's hands turned to fists and his expression became angrier. He didn't know what was happening to him, he felt so⦠out of control.
Lillian slowly got up. She needed to be ready if things got out of hand, "Yeah. It's just a side affect, of a thing."
Darren slammed his fist on the counter and closed his eyes, trying to get control.
He suddenly took his hat off and threw it as far as he could, a little dissatisfied when it hit the wall and fell limply to the floor. He groaned angrily and put his hands over his ears forcefully.
Lillian walked over to the hat and picked it up. She brought it to him.
Darren looked at the hat and then to Lillian. He was digging his nails into the stitches. āWhat are you doing?ā He said all to mean.
Lloyd carefully picked up Nathaniel and brought him to his room. He didn't know what Darren would do, but whatever it was, he didn't want to risk scaring Nate.
Lillian looked at him. She wouldn't deny that she was on the verge of a panicking. She took a breath, "I'm just trying to help. Can you not mess with your stitches?"
āYour not helping me!ā He screamed.
Lillian flinched and backed away, "Then tell me what I can do."
Nathaniel came running out of Lloyd's bedroom, his older brother not really in any condition to chase after him. He clung to Darren's leg tightly. "Just caaaaalm downā¦." He said, drawing out the syllables. "Everything's okay."
Darren sat down on the floor with his head between his knees, still digging at his stitches, āUnless you have a magical cure to stop this fucking thing from eating my brain,ā He yelled back. He saw Lillianās expression. He wondered why she looked scared.
Darren looked at Nate with rage in his eyes.
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