“Don’t tell him about the hunt…” Gently he takes a hold of David’s free hand, then looks up at him with completely black empty eyes. “Don’t worry so much… It’s not the first time…”
“You know that I have to told him about it, what how I say that we end up here…me with probably dislocated shoulder and you bitten by vampire.”
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“You can always kill me…” Cass rolls onto his back, all the time he tries not to lose contact with reality, even though pain in his neck is burning and it is beyond being bearable. “Right…? It’ll stop the change…”
“I’m not going to kill you Cass…I’m never going to do that.” He frowns and takes Cassidy’s phone. “I’m going to call your father. I know that he will be mad at me but we need help.”
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“Leave me…” Cass curls into fetal position, his knees drawn to his chest and hands covering his ears as everything gets too loud and too bright. “We killed ‘em anyway, right…?”
“I’m not going to leave you…no matter what…” He whispers. ” Yep, we’re killed them…we did great job.”
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For the rest of way he does not say a single word, his head sways and so does his body, he can’t focus on anything so he settles for waiting. At the very first moment he is allowed to sit down, he lies on the floor not caring where he is. “My head hurts…”
David isn’t sure what he should do now. His shoulder hurts, he can even feel it in his fingers, with his jacket he makes provisional sling. “I don’t know how to help you…”
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“I wouldn’t be so sure… We should call my father…” With every word his voice gets weaker, he doesn’t even try to keep his eyes open at this point, he has no strength left to do so. Instead he leans his head onto other’s shoulder and mumbles.
“Call your father… he will be mad at me…but okay we can do that when we hide ” He murmurs. His voice is shaking when he speaks.
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“Don’t blame yourself…” For a moment he needs to close his eyes because his vision starts to sway too much making it impossible to walk. “Hiding is a good idea… but where…?”
“You know me, and you know that I will blame myself.” He whispers quietly and looks around. When he notices some old apartment block he start to walk there. His good arm is around Cassidy. “There…usually there are no one in basements or attics
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His voice’s strange, very quiet and very cold at the same time. He tries to walk by David’s side, even though he trips on his own legs with almost every step. “It’s not you fault… It’s not the first time…” Weakly he puts his gun back in the holster.
“I know it’s not a first time…but still…my fault.” He whispers. If his right arm would work he could carry other man to their flat but it’s not working at all. “I think we should hide somewhere…”
(Source: shotgunhunter)
“It doesn’t matter…” His eyes lose their gold colour slowly, like the candle that slowly burns out until there’s only darkness left. Blood doesn’t even drip from the wound on his neck, probably because there’s not much blood left to flow, and this thought make him inhale sharply. “I’ll change anyway… He caught the line… The web…”
“What?… No that is no good…fuck…I could go with you…I should go with you maybe that would not happen…or I should come here alone…fuck fuck fuck…everything is my fault…I’m so sorry Cass…”
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Breathing heavily he leans against other man, all the time he only makes sure he is still holding his gun - he doesn’t want to lose it somewhere on the way, he knows how important it is.
When they out from factory. He looks around . He tries to find in his head some /Sigils/ to stop vampires…there are sigils for everything…or to seal them inside factory. His dad learned him how to do it…He helps Cassidy sits on the ground and walks to door. As quickly he can he puts chain on it again. David cuts his hand and writes few sigils and whispers something in latin. After that he walks to Cass, helps him stand up and start to walk. ” We need to take care of your wound as quickly we can…” He murmurs with every minute his shoulder hurts more, probably it’s dislocated.
(Source: shotgunhunter)