forum The Grand Library

Started June 13, 2018 by @Bri_Soto

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(I'm here now if anyone else is)

(Same)

(Is Bridgett or Allison gonna notice that Jay and Drew are asleep over here being adorable)

(You are sleeping and I am giving Bridgett some coffee. Let us bond a little and then we can look at you like zoo animals)

LMAOOOOO

Before Allison could respond, Bridgett stood and walked to the bed that Jay and Drew were sleeping on. Jay was cuddled up next to Drew and Drew had his arms around the little (dare I say) bundle of a boy. They were adorable.
Bridgett looked over at Allison and Kam and waved them over to look at the two.

(whispers–> ship ship ship ship ship)

(Yep. Quite sadistic indeed. I'm Ravenclaw, myself, but I see what you mean.)

(SAME! RAVENCLAW'S FOR LIFEEEEEEEE!!!)

(Who are you shipping??)

(Dridgett XD)

(Yep. Quite sadistic indeed. I'm Ravenclaw, myself, but I see what you mean.)

(SAME! RAVENCLAW'S FOR LIFEEEEEEEE!!!)

(SAAAMEE!)

Drew stirred, feeling the little boy shaking and coming closer to him. Drew instinctively wrapped his arms around the boy and opened his eyes. He grunted a little and smiled a tiny bit at the audience that was around them. "G'morning. I didn't mean to fall asleep, good god…" He rubbed his eyes then looked down at Jay. He immediately got concerned, for he felt the temperature radiating off the boy. Drew put his hand on Jay's forehead. "You alright, kid? You seem to have a little fever."

(I am a Slytherin and snakes eat birds so y'all gon get flippin devoured)

(Snakes eat small birds. Snakes don't eat eagles. Eagles eat snakes, actually. So… ¯\_ (ツ) _/¯ )

(Just kidding I'm chill)

(lol ik same here)

Jay lay his head on Drew's shoulder. "Y-Yeah… I'll be fine… it's just so c-cold in here…" He shivered, getting closer to Drew. I don't remember it being so cold in here before… what happened? Did those nurses turn down the temperature in here to like, 20 degrees?
(20 Fahrenheit btw idk Celsius)

Drew hugged the shivering boy, rubbing one hand up and down his arm and the other on his back, trying to create friction to potentially warm him. He, additionally, reached over, grabbed his black, worn leather jacket from the chair and wrapped it around Jay. "Kid, you need some sleep. That's what will make you warm. Sleep helps with getting over things like this. I'll see if I can get you some sort of soup or something…" He stood up, then looked around the room, seeing the blankets on the unused cots. He grabbed them all and wrapped them all around Jay, causing him to look like a little uncut sushi roll. Drew ran his hand through his hair, anxiously. God, I know how to deal with wounds and panic attacks… but I'm just downright sh*tty when it comes to things like illnesses "I'll… I'll…" The usually well spoken man could barely come up with anything to do or say. "I'll go see if I can get you some soup… I'll be back…" He slowly backed out of the room, feeling the most anxiety that he's felt in a while. He liked this kid a lot. Jay reminded him of himself when he was younger. He didn't want to see the boy end up like he did. Homeless, hated, and outlawed. Drew wants to see him wind up better than he did. So much better. Drew was set out to make sure this boy got what he deserved [in Drew's opinion, that was nothing but the best] and, in the process, possibly redeem himself for all that he has done…

(Hello?)

(hi sorry this thing took a while to write XD)

Jay watched as Drew left, unable to move much due to the blankets. He couldn't remember whether he had ever had soup before, and guessed at the answer of probably not. Even with all the blankets, he still shivered slightly. His heart monitor showed that his heart rate was very slow, and Jay felt exhausted. This 'fever' that everyone was telling him he had was really draining his energy. Although it seemed to be some sort of illness, or side effect of one, he didn't really feel sick for the time being.

Jay watched as Drew left, unable to move much due to the blankets. He couldn't remember whether he had ever had soup before, and guessed at the answer of probably not. Even with all the blankets, he still shivered slightly. His heart monitor showed that his heart rate was very slow, and Jay felt exhausted. This 'fever' that everyone was telling him he had was really draining his energy. Although it seemed to be some sort of illness, or side effect of one, he didn't really feel sick for the time being.

(if you f*cking kill my child I will murder you ب_ب (ง'̀-'́)ง)

Drew literally ran downtown. He got to a place, when he realized he didn't need to buy anything… In all his anxiety, he forgot about his ability. He mentally slapped himself as well as verbally cursing. He sprinted back up to Jay's room, and summoned some soup. Once the soup was there he fed it to Jay until the bowl was drained. He then sat on the edge of the bed with his face in his hands. He needed Bridgett. That girl always knew what to do…

(He'll be aight. He won't die at least, I torture characters, not kill them. Excluding Lloyd. Lloyd was literally created to be the dead older brother of the mc but then I gave him more development. Still dead tho)

(HAHAHA ME TOO ALL MY CHARACTERS. Theres this one thread on here that is called "introduce your characters" and I posted something about how I physically tortured one character three separate times. XD. whoops ¯\_ (ツ) _/¯ )

Jay was hardly awake at this point, but he was fighting for consciousness. He didn't want to sleep again; he had already slept what he would consider a lot recently, but he was used to getting by on just an hour or two a night. "Y-You okay, Drew?" Jay asked, his voice cracked and slightly hoarse.