It's been several days since the crane incident with Mihael--and the aftermath that he still couldn't think about without feeling just as clueless and confused as he had when Mihael had walked out of his old room. Old room, because obviously, he couldn't stay there anymore--not with the broken down door, and not where Mihael knew where he was.
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And he'd been doing so well.
'I'm not afraid, I just know when a plan is idiotic.'
Nobody was around, so he simply opened the door to the nearest room and flung N in.
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"I don't see you coming up with any--"
He's rather cut off there as he tumbles into the nearby room, literally thrown from his feet and hitting the ground, knocking the air from his lungs.
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Something was wrong.
He fell to his knees with a harsh scream. His chest...it hurt. For some reason it hurt. And...was that movement? What the hell was goi-
He paused midthought as he began coughing and gasping. He was gasping for air, actually gasping for air. He began to shake, and curled in on himself from the pain. He hadn't felt pain, actual pain, in years, so every second seemed to go on for an eternity.
For the first time in a long while, he was afraid.
...and he felt sick.
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Indeed, something was very wrong.
He's felt this before. And suddenly, he gives out a garbled yelp because he's felt this before. Curled up in Mihael's arms, he's felt like this before. His heart slowing, stopping.
But... he's not feeling weaker. He's feeling.... more?
And sick. So fucking sick.
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