The Aftermath ((Death, Sookie, closed rp))

[endlessgoth]

Once Death had made her delivery over to the Sorting Room, she made her way back to Hufflepuff. Castiel's older brother would likely keep him occupied for the rest of the day, if not longer. She paused by Sookie's door and knocked. Maybe she'd want to go shopping or grab some coffee over in Hogsmeade. She had really enjoyed herself the last time

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[lovereallybites]

She heard the knock on the door and glanced up. It was Death, and she got her self out of bed, pulling the blanket over the bed to at least make it look a little neater.

She pulled the door open, she wasn't dressed beyond a pair of sweat pants and a tee shirt.

" Sorry, I don't think I am up to out and about today." her voice sounded flat even to her self.

[endlessgoth]

Her smile faded the instant she saw Sookie's tear stained face. The poor girl was clearly upset. Death, being a sympathetic creature, drew Sookie into a warm hug.

"Honey, what's wrong? What happened?" she asked gently.

[lovereallybites]

She had told her self she was going to not cry any more. Then Death was so nice to her, and she started all over again as she hugged Death back.

" Sam broke it off with me. Now he's gone, it's my fault. I know how much he is torn, I can't do anything about it. I can't even be there for him."

[endlessgoth]

Death gently guided Sookie inside and closed the door behind them. No sense in the entire school hearing what happened. Because something was terribly wrong for Sam to have done that. He wasn't that type of guy. A lace antique handkerchief manifested in her hand and she dried Sookie's tears.

"Slow down, honey. Deep breaths, okay?" She sat Sookie on the end of the bed and held her hands loosely in hers. "What happened? What did he say?"