halfbrokenwings: (pain)
halfbrokenwings ([personal profile] halfbrokenwings) wrote2011-06-12 09:38 pm

005 [Open- backdated to a day after the tower exploration]

The first sensation she registered was a growing burning sensation in the middle of her back. It was uncomfortable and quite quickly growing unbearable. Eyes opened and she scrambled to a sitting position. She did not know why she was in the room, or even who she was, but she knew that something was wrong with her wings. Instincts made her unfurl them to ease the hurt, like an eagle spreading his in a stretch before a flight.

What came unexpected was the sudden explosion of pain from her left shoulder. There was the sound of bone grinding on bone and a scream tore it's way from her throat. Between one second and the next she very briefly lost consciousness and ended up on her side. Her wings were bound in some contraption and something was wrong with at least one of them. She didn't know why. Tears of pain clouded her vision and she clawed at the buckles of the bloodstained harness that bound her body and wings. The bone in her shoulder resettled at an unnatural angle and caused more pain-filled whimpers.

Frantically she yanked at the straps around her body, crying out occasionally. She fought like a wild animal that was caught in a trap- against a contraption she didn't understand but with the driving force to be gone and away from the thing that was causing her so much pain.

[[ ooc: She died ...if so inclined you'll hear a scream throughout the barracks and possibly right outside of her window. ]]
thii2ii22tupiid: (bluh)

[personal profile] thii2ii22tupiid 2011-06-16 10:50 am (UTC)(link)
He takes his glasses off and rubs his face, then pulls his legs up onto the bed. "Yeah, okay...wake me if, wake me if you need anything...I don't know if I'll be able to stay awake but..."

He lays down, half curling up on the bed and dropping the glasses. "I'll just lay down for a couple seconds and...and then I guess I can go back to my room......thanks."

[identity profile] halfbrokenwings.livejournal.com 2011-06-17 01:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Successfully
"Alright, I will." She watches over him as he starts fading out to sleep fast.

"You're welcome, Sollux," comes the soft response.

She'll watch him sleep for awhile. Curiosity will drive her to wonder about about him. She wants to remember.