He knelt down next to him and, forgetting their last encounter for a moment, rubbed his back lightly, saying nothing else.
.:Yuè:. ((ALWAYS ACCEPTING))
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he was quiet ad you could see a pool of blood beneath his writs and you relized he had slit them, and was affuky pale and weak looking, infact he wasnt even concious.
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He realized that and stood up. He opened the mirror cabinet and took a roll with a few lengths of bandages on it, and a bottle of that antibiotic spray stuff. He knelt back down next to him and took his wrists in his hands, hoping he wasn't already dead or something
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he definentky wasnt dead becauze his wrists were still bleeding; heart still beating.'
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He sprayed the stuff on his cuts, then wrapped them up, using the last of the bandages.
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he stayed unconsous and you could see his fangs slowly pulsing to be revealed and it was obvou he neede blood to refill him and help stay alive.
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He sighed and stood up. He left the bathroom, and got a knife and a cup. "I can't believe I'm doing this..." He muttered to himself before rolling up his sleeve, taking a deep breath, and making multiple cuts on his wrists. He stopped and let the blood drip into the cup, gritting his teeth
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before yi even relized yoi were pushed against the wall, and painfull fangs sunk into your meck, weakening you from the pain
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He didn't even try to struggle or scream he was just like in a daze.
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he drank greedily, making you dizzy and soon after he made you dizzy as fuck, he snapped out of instinked mode an quickly let you go, falling limp ontop of your cheast
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He sank down to the ground, having lost a hella lot of blood. If he bled any more he'd probably die. He stayed there, silent, unmoving, dizzy and lightheaded, till everything stopped spinning.
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a couple minuets had passed and leo had banadaged you uo a put you in your bed, looking down with a hollow, vacent look.
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He eventually sat up. He glanced at Neono, swinging his legs over the side of the bed
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EMOKI I HIS FAKE NAME USE EMOKI AND HIS NAMES NOT EVEN NEONO(i forgot who tht was tho)
he didnt even relize he sat up, spacing the shit out, motionless, slowly falling asleep.
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He leaned over and tapped his shoulder. "Uhh...Emoki?" He said, having to pause to remember his name
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he quietly looked up, silently.
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"Are you okay?" He asked quietly, keeping a hand on his shoulder. From the look on his face you could tell he was really concerned
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he looked back fown silently
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He frowned and just took his hand off and looked down. You faintly heard a girly scream from another part of the house. Leon glanced at the door, but otherwise had no reaction
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he randomly passed out, ad fell out o his chair.
BECCA LIVE LIFE TO YHE FULLEST CAUSE ONE DAY YOU WONT LIVE AND WONT THINK SO LIKE HAVDVWNSUYXZJA