Beware when the great God lets loose a thinker on this planet.

Jun 02, 2011 16:08

I might very well be going insane. It happens. In this line of work, the things we see, the extremes; although this is not triggered by work, no. It’s Lucifer. I feel myself everyday step closer and closer to the brink. Every day I don’t see, every day I don’t feel his touch… I feel myself slipping.

Insanity is all relative. It depends on who has who locked in what cage. )

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t0m3k_s September 16 2011, 00:38:54 UTC
I come to slowly opening my eyes and blinking them against darkness, and pain. I smell cooked meat and when I go to move my arm the pain rockets through me and I cry out a little and lay it back down. The smell is me ( ... )

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__jared__ September 16 2011, 01:03:44 UTC
The pain has intensified the past few minutes. The more I fight the wall the more it rips at me. Suddenly the wall is engulfing me! I cry out but every movement rips and tears at my body.

My mind concentrates on Tomek trying to make my last thoughts of him. Soon I can no longer breath or see. But then there is a pulling sensation and I am dropping from the wall. I catch myself and look around. It's - it's my room.

I look around and there on the bed... oh no! What have they done to him!?

"Tomek!"

Quickly I move to him but he is burned and in pain. I don't dare touch him for fear of hurting him more. I kneel in front of him, "Tell me what to do? How can I help you?!"

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t0m3k_s September 16 2011, 01:16:49 UTC
I smile at him but I'm sure it comes out more as a grimace as I lift my arm up and the pain intensifies. "You can't." I want to touch his face, make sure, this isn't just a hallucination but then, my fingers, they are burnt and charred.

I put my hand back down. "I have to finish the resurrection process. I had to make sure you were safe." I feel myself starting to tip to the side, my body weak and needing me to just lay down and let it finish. "I'll be fine soon." I chuckle and then wince as I put my hand out to stop me going over. "You like my new place?"

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__jared__ September 16 2011, 01:19:20 UTC
I move closer to stop him from tipping, "I don't understand Tomek. What did he do to you? Lucifer took me, did he do this to you?"

This looks like my place, but there is something about it... something isn't quite right. Who burned him? Why was Lucifer after me?

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dr_nees0n September 16 2011, 09:17:02 UTC
I finish with my phone calls then I go and start things rolling at my surgery. I prepare some bags with my own blood and fluid mix. It has to be a very weakened solution as he is now human and my blood would be way too strong for his system and cause complications ( ... )

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andrew_angel September 16 2011, 13:18:45 UTC
Anderson comes in and tells me I can see Lucifer now. I jump and move quickly my body filled with relief he has survived surgery! I've been angel for so long I have forgotten how fragile human life forms are.

Opening the door however I am struck by how fragile Lucifer looks. My heart aches for him. I stumble forward and look at Liam, "Is-will he be ok? What can I do?"

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dr_nees0n September 16 2011, 22:32:32 UTC
I cut my eyes to him as I move to my bag and take out a couple of packs of vampire blood. "You can help me put this on his dressings." I explain. "It's vampire blood and should help with keeping away infection and healing. I've also changed over his IV fluid to one infused with Dragon blood to help strengthen him internally."

I hand him one of the packs then throw him some gloves. "Normally a patient with the severity of injuries he has would be kept in an induced coma but I've reduced the meds as I think he will benefit from seeing you. If it's too much for him I will put him back under."

Time to get moving on putting the blood on. I pop the cap on the pack and start pouring it over him. "Just do it like that, I want him soaking in the stuff." I look up to Andrew. "If he starts to wake you can stop and sit with him."

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andrew_angel September 16 2011, 22:38:03 UTC
I take the bag and start pouring the blood on him. I keep looking up at him though to see if he opens his eyes. In a way I hope he does, but I don't want him to hurt.

I'm thankful that Liam has thought of this. As a mortal this blood will help him immensely. A mortal.... I've never known a mortal, not closely and certainly not intimately.

I can't let my mind go there though, not yet.

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