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(So, would they be able to hear Ginger? Cause she screamed bloody murder just then.)
(So, would they be able to hear Ginger? Cause she screamed bloody murder just then.)
Darren didn't move from his place on the floor. He raised his other hand to his head and burrowed his fingers in his hair. "My head," His voice seemed to hold back tears.
(Darren can't do shit… He's broke atm. Let the doctor and the girlfriend help him for a sec)
Leo rubbed his side, "Your okay. No ones hurt." He didn't mention Lillian.
Lillian tried to hold her coughing in.
(Okay)
Miranda kicked Ginger's arms. And legs. And chest. But she didn't mess with her head. Yet. "Rachel, I need a little help."
Darren remained prone on the floor for another long moment before using a clumsy hand to push himself upright. When his elbow buckled awkwardly he fell back to a laying position on the floor, the episode had weakened him. "Is she okay?" he didn't remember what had really happened but he could hear her coughing.
Rachel walked over with a smile, "What do you need?"
Leo looked to her. She was coughing again, "I believe so. She's just coughing."
Miranda backed away. "Some motivation. Take a couple swings."
Ginger coughed helplessly.
He crawled over to her weakly, only making it halfway, he let out a helpless whimper.
Rachel laughed, "Gladly." She kicked her guts, chest, arms, anywhere and everywhere.
Leo let out a small sigh before smiling. That boy really does care. He walked over and helped move him closer to her. Lillian was in a small ball coughing into her hand.
"Please… stop…" Ginger moaned. She fell unconscious for a second.
Darren reached to hold Lillian's unoccupied hand, "Can I have some water?" He asked quietly.
Leo nodded and handed him a glass of water. Lillian felt a sticky liquid in her coughing hand, she was coughing up blood.
Rachel smiled and laughed wildly, "Not in a million fucking years bitch!" She kicked her harder.
Darren took a small sip from the cup, but then sat it back down beside him. He felt sick with the pressure in his head; he closed his eyes, "Thanks." He glanced over to Lillian, "Help her. I hurt her,"
Ginger came to. The pain was unbearable. "HELP!!!" she screamed again.
Miranda looked on with a look of satisfaction gracing her features.
Leo reached down and looked to Lillian's hand. Blood. He looked to Darren worryingly as Lillian coughed up more blood now on to the floor, "I never saw you hurt her. Do you know what caused the cough?"
"Rachel had a needle with a toxin, she almost died. I tried to heal her bu–" He had said too much.
Rachel kicked her in the throat and growled, "Shut the fuck up bitch."
Miranda put a hand on Rachel's arm. "Wait, hold up. I just had an idea."
Ginger groped at her throat. Anything to stop the screaming pain.
Rachel looked to her, "What?"
Leo scowled and placed a hand on her neck. It was swollen he snapped at Darren, "Do you still have the needle?"
Darren winced and pointed to his jacket that hung on a hook in the entryway. "Left pocket,"
Rachel looked to her, "What?"
"Just give him 5 minutes," Miranda said, pulling out her phone. She tapped a little, pressed the phone to her ear, and spoke words that were too fuzzy for Ginger to understand. She put it back in her pocket. "5 minutes," she repeated.
Rachel grinned, "Oh perfect we can wait."
Ginger discreetly pulled out her phone and hesitantly tapped the first name. Lillian Phoenix. She held the phone to her ear that they couldn't see.
Leo quickly moved over and grabbed the needle. He studied it for a second, "It's a phototoxin. Must have activated in her neck and caused it swell up. Did you ever think of detoxing!?"
"I didn't know she was triggering an allergic reaction," He said weakly, "I-I…. sorry,"
Leo let out a slight sigh, "It' fine. I-Detoxing will take to long. Maybe an EpiPen?"
The phone rang.
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