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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[thecrowingtobe]

[Good, she gave him time to sit there and Emote as much as he could on his own. He broke his stirring wheel slamming his fist into it a few times (try a lot)]

Gabe's still there, yeah? You're safe, right?

[so not the text she wanted, he as sure, but he wasn't sure he could deal with going home. Though... he needed to be there for her. Needed to suck it up and dry out and go take care of their sister]

[Except it hurt to breath now, and he just felt sicker...]

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[unluckyinlove]

[She'd call and yell at him, but she's lost her voice. She's so sick she can't get to the bathroom on her own. The only thing she can keep down is water. And now this. All of this. She keeps closing her eyes tightly, like when she opens them, she'll wake up from this nightmare.]

i need my brother

I NEED YOU

you shouldnt be alone

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[thecrowingtobe]

[his car is reading the text off to him, and even if it's not her voice it hurt to hear anyhow. He sank down deeper into his seat, knees into the stirring wheel, hands pressed into his face and he let out a small cry again.]

[he'd just figured out he had a small 'problem' with him and Terry too. Figured out he had a--that he... sonofabitch. It took him a few minutes to reply, trying to get his mind to him again. Fuck it was hard to breath, and the coughing got worse.]

Alright. I'll be there shortly. Give me a moment.

[You can always tell what NV he was on from how Text came though. His car auto (badumbah!) corrected him well... :|]

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[unluckyinlove]

[She's shaking so badly at this point. It's amazing that her fingers even hit the right keys.]

youd better

[thecrowingtobe]

[He doesn't even reply. SOrry Jinx. He doesn't mean to make you worry, but he didn't want to go home, and he didn't want to tell her about Terry. And he didn't want to think about anything.]

[He nearly crashed twice going home, and he drove right through a red light, but thankfully no one was there to see. He parked the car ten minutes ago but didn't get out of it. By time he did? He'd not replied for 40 minutes. Sorry Jinx. If you texted again he didn't receive it or he just didn't reply.]

[When he came in he used the door, not going invisible. He found it harder to use his powers for some reason. Tossing his keys on a table he stumbles in, shuts the door and heads over to where Jinx should be in bed. He looked like shit. Hadn't slept. Been coughing more. Clearly had been crying.]

[He pauses at the room to cough, rather painfully, before moving to the fold out, crawling across it and swiftly flopping in next to Jinx, pulling her into a hug because he so suddenly really needed a hug.]

[unluckyinlove]

[40 minutes to panic. 40 minutes to cry and worry. 40 minutes and her condition worsened. Suddenly, water won't even stay down. Her throat is so wrecked she's coughing up blood. Her fever is spiking. By the time Claudio walks through the front door and throws himself at her, she's covered in sweat and fighting to breathe normally.

With her weak, shaky arms, she clings to him. Her claws catch the fabric of his shirt.

Her body convulses as she just sobs against him.]

[thecrowingtobe]

[He should apologize. He should say something to make it better, or try to make it better. He didn't mean to make her worse, and to see her like this made him feel worse on everything too. Guilt, guilt, guilt...]

[He pulled her close to hug her still, closing his eyes and trying not to sob along with her. He'd just figured things out, or so he thought, and now the dumbass is dead, and before he knows it Jinx will be too.]

[his voice is small and it cracks as he tries to talk to her.]

'm sorry. I didn' leave 'im. He wasn' 'lone... 'm sorry.