I can see inside you, the sickness is rising

[mademyhell]

Who: Jinx, Gabriel, Claudio and Trauma, with special guest appearances by Mary Winchester and Red X
When: Pretty much over the course of the whole sickness plot.
Where: House of Emo
Summary: They're a collective mess. What do you expect but to have all of them deathly ill from a guilt plague? ...Okay, not all of them. But nobody is surprised. (Also known as, we didn't want to flood the com with multiple things.)
Warnings: Sick characters, Character death, cursing, the general expected sort of craziness.


[To no one's great surprise, the plague struck and struck hard. It overall became a crazy, hectic mess about the moment that more than one of them came down with it, and made even less so by the fact that Jinx found bells and decided to use them. 

High pitched noises are no one's friend. 

Needless to say, as things continued, everyone began to go a bit stir crazy, but it could always be worse, right?]

 

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[thanxforthetoys]

[He just stares.]

Water...? [He waves his hand in the air, expecting more.]

[unluckyinlove]

Now.

[As in. Go fucking get it.]

[thanxforthetoys]

[Stare.]

[Sip.]

[Stare.]

[unluckyinlove]

[Squirming fit. Her mouth tastes like bile. Stomach acid is burning her throat.]

I will throw this bucket of puke on you!

[thanxforthetoys]

[Sip.]

You already threw what you could into that bucket.

[He turns around and heads back into the kitchen, grabbing a cup from the counter and filling it at the tap. Returning to the couch, he holds it just out of arm's reach.]

...well?

[unluckyinlove]

[She miserably bats at the cup.]

Give me.

[thanxforthetoys]

[He stares a moment longer, then hands her the cup.]

You're a pretty pathetic piece of work right now, Muffin Top.

[unluckyinlove]

[The moment she gets handed the cup, she attempts to take a drink. It gets caught in her throat at that nickname.

She throws the water. Right in his face. Along with the cup. Because fuck you.]

[thanxforthetoys]

[Worth it. He turns around, face dripping, and takes his sunglasses off to wipe them down with a dry bit of his shirt before putting them on to face her again.]

Hope you're planning on getting the refill yourself.

[He hasn't had this much fun in some time.]

[unluckyinlove]

You sonuva--

[Good idea: Sitting up to punch Red in the cock.

Bad idea: Doing so while running a fever with enough cough syrup in her system to knock out a linebacker.

Aaaand she nearly falls out off of the not bed.]

[thanxforthetoys]

[And he grabs her enough to keep her upright.]

Easy there, Tiger. Don't need to add 'concussion' to your list of present failings.

[Letting go of her once she's back towards the couch, he snatches the cup from her and repeats the process, this time just handing it to her.]

Never seen the wind knocked out of your sails this hard, except the times you've been unconscious and in a hospital bed. Need me to find you some newts again?

[unluckyinlove]

[By the time he brings her more water, she's just miserable. When Jinx has been sick, she's fought it tooth and nail. She's the kind of girl who doesn't rest if she doesn't want to. She's more stubborn than a bull.

Meaning this illness is something very serious. That's when something occurs to her.]

Wait. Why the hell aren't you sick?

[thanxforthetoys]

[He takes a seat on the arm of the couch.]

Because I don't feel guilty. [Shrug.] I don't have any regrets.

[unluckyinlove]

[She stares at him in muted disbelief, attempting to sip at her fresh water.]

None?

[thanxforthetoys]

[He looks off to the side.]

Not really. Maybe felt a little queasy when this all started, but that could've been the burrito.

[Turning back to her, he gives another, more subtle shrug.]

I've never done anything I regret. I've never left anyone in a situation they couldn't handle. I never killed anyone or hurt them severely. I just do what I do and don't get hung up on the little shit.