"Here… come with me. You should really lay down. You don't look well." Jay helped Drew stand up and led him to the couch, running off after doing so. He soon returned with a two mugs of hot cocoa, one of which he held out to Drew and the other he drank himself. "Cocoa always makes me feel better, so I thought it might help…"
(aw he's such an adorable bean)
He stumbled onto the couch, too weak to try and get back on the floor so he doesn't stain it. When Jay returns with a cup of cocoa he can't help but smile naturally at the boy's naive, innocent, adorable nature. He takes the cup and forces a sip of it to his dry lips to try and appease Jay.
Jay sat down on the floor, sipping his cocoa. "Do you wanna read something? I mean, I would read to you if I knew how, but given the circumstances…" He fell silent, drinking the hot chocolate again so he wouldn't have to continue.
"Sure, kiddo…" He smiled. He then was thrust into a violent coughing fit. He feels blood rising in his throat, but he chokes it back. He doesn't want Jay to see the full extent of his brokenness right now.
"You okay?" Jay fetched Peter Pan and set it on the table beside Drew. "This one's called P… P-Peter, Pan." He read out the title, grabbing his cocoa again.
"That's good… you read that well.." He muttered, out of breath. "I think… I think you should… keep trying… you're doing… you're doing great……" He's feeling him start to pass out. "I'm… I'm just going to go to sleep…. I'm sorry… You should probably… probably get Bridgett…" He passed out, blood leaving a streak on the couch as he fell to his side.
(Fun Fact: Peter Pan is my favorite child's story.)
"Drew?" Jay shook him gently. "Drew?! No, no, no, no, no… Bridgett!" He started panicking, his breath quickening and tears coming to his eyes. "Bridgett!! Drew, please wake up… don't die… don't die…"
(He can't wake up rn but omg I feel so bad. When Drew wakes up he's going to give Jay the biggest goddamn hug.*
(He'd better lol)
(Hecc dis boi gon flip)
(ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh we need Bri)
(Yeeeep)
(aaaaaaaaaaaanywaaaaaaaaaaaaaayssssssssssss wazzpoppin?)
(Dis boi just had surgery hecc panicking can't be good for the lung that got stabbed)
(Corn)
(omg ur right… we r e a l l y need bri..)
(and omfg my friend makes that joke all the time i swear XD)
(Haha bc I'm funny. I've made good puns before. Wanna hear them?)
(Sure. Just know that I will PUNish you. :))
(Okay so one time my grandma and I were in a store and we saw those dutch wooden shoe things and I think she asked like, "I wonder if those are comfortable?" or something like that and I responded with, "Wooden shoe like to know?" Then another time my fam was watching a tv show and the ppl were making boats out of random things and someone asked what the best material to make them out of was or something, so I responded, "Whatever floats your boat.")
(And then in science class we were cleaning and I found a pop rivet on the floor, so I walked up to my teacher's task, set it down in front of her, and, "This class is riveting.")
(… I love everything that I just read please be my friend XD)
(I thought we were already friends lol. My funniest moments come when I'm not thinking. For example, in Breath of the Wild I was in an inn, the door was open, and I saw a guy walking past on a horse. So of course, my first reaction is to run out the door, jump off the porch, pull out my ax while jumping, and try to literally murder this fool. It didn't work… I just wanted his horse lol)
(Hey!! Sorry, I had stuffs to do but I'm here now, I hope y'all are too, but I guess we'll see)
Bridgett woke with a start from a nightmare. She had fallen asleep while hugging Jay, but Jay wasn't in her arms anymore. Panic throbbed in her chest sending a rush of anxious adrenaline through her veins.
She jumped up out of her chair, nearly knocking it over. The sky had gotten even darker as time had gone by, so she couldn't see very well. "Jay? Jay?!" She didn't know why she was so scared, but she was.
(Also, @Caustic_Fraust you are amazing for all of your puns. You and my best friend would get along very well while you destroyed the world with the puns)
(lmao hello im here for a short while XD)
Drew is on the couch, unconscious and and doubled over. His back is still bleeding excessively and he's losing blood at a quick rate.
Bridgett finally focuses on Jay near the couch drinking from a mug. She also sees something on the couch… Then she realizes it's someone as she comes closer. "Drew?" She whispers, her voice full of surprise.
Drew's slumped over in the couch and a dark stain covers the back. She rushes to the couch and touches him. He's freezing. "Drew!"
Drew's breathing is shallow, but at least he's breathing. He's shivering uncontrollably and he's still bleeding excessively.
(you should probably get his back to stop bleeding, somehow. XD)
(also, hi, Bri. waves awkwardly)
(Yep, but she hasn't figured out where the blood's coming from)
(Hi, Anyone also waves awkwardly how you doin today?)
Crap. Bridgett felt his back gently, looking for the place where the blood was coming from. Here it is… She took off her jacket and pressed it to the wound, trying to stop the bleeding. "Hey, Drew? Drew, honey, I need you to wake up now." She knelt down to be level with his face, while still keeping pressure on his back.