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17 August 2005 16:52![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
He wakes slowly, not wanting to move. He had shifted back sometime during the night, it was kinda fuzzy. Peeling himself from the sticky blankets and sheets, he stands slowly and walks toward the bathroom. He walks into the shower, turning the water on scalding and steps under the spray. Leans against the wall, letting the water pound into his body, washing away the sticky fluid and the coldness on his skin.
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Date: 17 Aug 2005 22:57 (UTC)Before she got to Jason, the pard, his daughter. He had to...
Slamming open the closet door, stretching up to get the rifle off the top shelf, slamming the case open and growling.
No fucking nitrate.
Rummaging around blind, hand slamming back and forth over the top shelf. Screaming as his hand hits the bottle, sending it onto it's side, silver nitrate splashing all over his hand and wrist. Falling over backwards, mewling as he rubbed his hand over the carpet, feeling the skin blacken and curl from the burn.
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Date: 17 Aug 2005 23:12 (UTC)Strips the sheets and the blankets from the bed, throwing them into the corner to be thrown away. Grabs a pair of cutoffs and pulls them on, kneeling down to pick up the knives. Has almost all of them picked up when he notices two of them missing. He grabs the smallest one from the floor beside the bed and looks for the last one.
The Horus blade, still buried in the headboard. Carefully pulls it free, making sure not to let the blade bend or chip. Wraps them all in the velvet and places it in the top dresser drawer.
He can hear Gabe banging around in the kitchen, angry. At him most likely, that he wasn't able to heal like...
Rushing from the bedroom at the sound of the scream, kneeling beside Gabriel. Carefully takes his arm, pulling him up and towards the sink.
"Don't rub it in, you'll push it into the blood. We need to wash it off, quickly."
Worried at how deep the burns are going, knowing what the last resort for a wound like this is.
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Date: 17 Aug 2005 23:21 (UTC)"Fuck.. fuck... I didn't... Fuck. HURTS!" Roaring out the word, letting Jason put his hand under the water. Screaming as it thinned, coursing over his skin.
"Fucking kill her. Swear... Fuck, puppy.... I'm sorry. Sorry. Didn't mean. Never, ever again."
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Date: 17 Aug 2005 23:32 (UTC)"Okay, never again. Stop apologizing, okay. Never again."
Not even paying attention to what he's saying, just trying to calm his mate. Wincing at the damage, he looks up at Gabe, eyes sad.
"Gabe? It's gonna... we're going to have to..."
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Date: 17 Aug 2005 23:34 (UTC)"What? Have... ha... what?'
Eyes closing, sinking slowly to his knees, hand still over the edge of the sink.
"What?"
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Date: 17 Aug 2005 23:40 (UTC)"It's burnt too deep, the muscle is damaged almost to the bone and the skin is burnt too badly to heal."
Winces, not wanting to say more, but needing to.
"It's gonna have to..." His voice drops almost to a whisper. "come off. You need to decide when."
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Date: 17 Aug 2005 23:51 (UTC)"Now. Bring me a knife. And.. And I'll do it."
Always the alpha, always the cat. Gnaw off his own leg to save his life.
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Date: 17 Aug 2005 23:56 (UTC)The words whispered, kissing Gabriel's shoulder again.
"Don't move, I don't need you going into shock on top of this."
Stands and walks to the front door, telling Jase and Em to take Ella for a walk in the woods and around the lake. Goes back inside and yells up the stairs for Zane and then grabs a blanket, going back to the kitchen. He wraps it around his mate, careful to avoid the burnt limb.
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Date: 18 Aug 2005 00:05 (UTC)"Sorry. Just wanted to kill her. She... She'll come for you. I know... She works. She did...'
Teeth chattering, choking on his words as the blanket is slid around him.
"Just do it. Take it. Make.. make sure I shift, pup? Please?'
Turning pale gold eyes upwards towards his mate. "Please?"
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Date: 18 Aug 2005 00:08 (UTC)Worried, hearing Zane come down the stairs, wrapping his arms around Gabe.
"We will. We'll make sure you shift and heal."
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Date: 18 Aug 2005 00:16 (UTC)"Elizabeth."
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Date: 18 Aug 2005 00:21 (UTC)"Zane, get the cleaver."
Shuddering as he pulls away, stroking Gabriel's cheek. Pushes that bit to the back of his mind, needing to focus on Gabriel right now.
"Inside or out?"
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Date: 18 Aug 2005 00:24 (UTC)"Where's Ella? And Em? Can't have them see this. Can't."
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Date: 18 Aug 2005 00:27 (UTC)Pulling Gabriel close again, standing. He looks over at Zane and growls.
"Get the fucking knife, the sooner we do this, the sooner he heals. And watch out for the nitrate on the counter."
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Date: 18 Aug 2005 00:30 (UTC)"Outside. Out there. Not in our house. Too... too much... violence.. too much in our house. Please... outside..."
Hearing Zane scurry away, clinging to Jason, leaning on him heavily. "Just... make it stop."
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Date: 18 Aug 2005 00:40 (UTC)Slowly leads the way the the back door, pulling it open and heads off the porch. Makes his way over to a tree stump in the yard, helping Gabriel sit beside it.
"Want Zane to do it, or me?"
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Date: 18 Aug 2005 00:46 (UTC)"You. Please? Jason? My love? Do it for me?"
Whimpering, eyes closing, hating himself for asking Jason to do it.
"Make it stop?"
Putting his hand onto the stump, doing his best to keep his wrist straight and his hand flat.
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Date: 18 Aug 2005 01:54 (UTC)Swallows hard, setting the large blade on the limb, just above the burnt area. Closes his eyes, taking a deep breath, almost gagging on the smell of silver.
Opens his eyes, staring at Gabe as he pushes down hard on the blade, neatly severing the limb.
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Date: 18 Aug 2005 02:07 (UTC)Screaming as the blade cut through skin and bone, muscle splitting as he yanked back, pulling back nothing but a bloody stump.
Whimpering at the spurts of blood, slumping as he fought not to pass out.
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Date: 18 Aug 2005 02:24 (UTC)Leaning forward, kissing Gabriel's brow as the wolf reaches out, brushing against his mate's skin.
"Shift Gabe, don't leave me alone, please." His voice soft, pleading.
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Date: 18 Aug 2005 02:35 (UTC)Beast and human warring, fighting. And then words.
Whispering softly as he felt his back split. Like a zipper being undown, drawn down slowly, fur pouring forth as it opened. Liquid washing hot over Zane, the "suit" of Gabe's human form slowly peeling back, baring the beast, bones snapping, making him scream again before his body heaved, twisted.
And then a damp leopard lay atop Zane.
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Date: 18 Aug 2005 03:04 (UTC)"Zane, go clean up. Bring me something to burn that with first, please?"
Looks up, smiling at the other man in thanks and then goes back to checking over Gabe. Bends the paw, checking to make sure everything grew back properly.
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Date: 18 Aug 2005 03:10 (UTC)All the joints moving well, no wounds, looking the same as before the accident.
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Date: 18 Aug 2005 03:25 (UTC)Waits until Zane comes back out and then carefully moves Gabe to the ground. Grabs the limb and tossed it on the fire pit and setting it to burn. He turns and picks up Gabriel, heading into the house.