it's a very, very mad world

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Jingle. The light blue collar around his neck gave a small ring from his head tilting up to try and call out for someone, anyone. But the pain that flared up from his torso made his throat close up again, he'd never try to defend himself with a bat again...It would only be used against him.
He couldn't breathe, he couldn't speak, he couldn't cry. All he could do was bleed and scream inside of his head, leaning it to the right to hear the bell jingle again. Maybe someone would hear it?
False hope was his only source of comfort at the moment.

Everything hurt.
He shouldn't have acted on impulse, to actually speak his mind and shout about what he despised. What he wanted changed. It only came back to haunt him...
Trembling fingers were over his left eye to try and stop the bleeding from his empty eye socket, it was grotesque how someone could want an eye and carve it cleanly from his face. Shuddering, he hissed from the retort his chest gave thanks to the movement as he tried to wait.
Was he waiting for someone to come and aid him or waiting for unconsciousness?
Either was fine with him...Now he really was trash.]

[[Missing an eye from Larxene with a few broken ribs from the Man with a bat.]]

Comments

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*jingle? he's following that noise and is horrified to see your condition*

SORA?!

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Maybe it wasn't false hope after all. One blue eye was staring up at his friend in a silent plea. Daring to speak, even to his body's protest. Biting back the cry before he spoke.]

R-Ri?

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*he's casting Cure on you as he runs over, then drops to his knees besides you and fumbles for a Megalixir since you despretely need it, and he hopes it will fix what his Cure can't*

Sora! Hang on! Just drink this, okay?! It'll heal you!

*he's lifting up your head, pressing the bottle to your lips*

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Oh thank God, he could actually breathe without the excruciating blow to his lungs. Had he stopped bleeding? He couldn't tell, it was still painful. Giving a weak nod as he hesitantly opened his mouth to let the strange liquid slide in, shuddering from distaste as he reluctantly swallowed. Gulping it down until his chest rose up as he heaved, trying to remember how to breathe again.]

[pleasesaveher.livejournal.com]

[The eye less situation is something VERY familiar to him, so he'll be rushing up to you now]

Hey! Here, come on, let's clean that up. [tries to guide him to a medical room]

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[You think it'd be easy to move with a few broken bones? Highly unlikely.
He may be a weakling for screaming when he did try to move. But he tried. Shaking his head slowly.]

I-I...I can't move.

[pleasesaveher.livejournal.com]

[Where was Mokona when you needed it? In any case he's rushing to get something to cover it up fast because infected eye sockets are bad.]

Okay, just stay calm. This might sting a bit...

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[What's that, what was Roxas doing? No, he didn't want to feel anymore. Even if it was just a lil pinch, he wouldn't give a damn. He didn't want it! Shutting his eye tightly, trying to wait for it to be over and done with. Though you might have to pry his hand away from covering that socket.]

I really need a freak out icon...

[wandereringly.livejournal.com]

[Just walking along when she hears the jingle. She doesn't know what that is so she follows... OH GOD! Rushes over and kneels by you.]

SORA! Sora what happened to you?! We need to find a doctor right now!

[Looks around the room quickly]

Doctor? Is there a doctor here?!

Indeed you do. IS THERE A DOCTOR IN THE HOUSE XD Lol~

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

Nam..]

[A crimson covered hand that was left at his side grasped on to the blonde's hand as his face became warped from the pain of breathing. Someone was here, Namine of all of them was here. Practically his mother, he'd be alright. Right?]

I really do... YEAH I GUESS THERE ISN'T.

[wandereringly.livejournal.com]

Shh... It'll be alright Sora...

[She's stroking your hair to sooth you as she tries to think of what to do. There obviously wasn't a doctor around here... She needed Kairi. Kairi knew what to do in situations like this. Or some medicine. She needed some No Pain to give him. He needed it fast...]

Posting with her because Greedku is dead atm D:

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

What happened to you?

D: -SOB-

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[He couldn't speak, he didn't want to. He didn't want to feel the flame inside of his body again, God if only someone was telepathic. He'd tell them the whole story...His crystal blue eye widened from the sight of the redhead, shutting before opening again to watch her as his lip quivered.]

He'll be back sometime tomorrow though~

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

Look, I'll be right back. I'm going to go get you a first aid kit.

[submit2darkness.livejournal.com]

[... What could he say, once he fell for a heart, he didn't give up until he had it. And though things did not go according to plan, Ansem still felt him. He could always feel him. When he was sad... When he was scared... When he was hurt. But the pain he felt this time was alarming.

He had intended on staying clear for a while, but he simply could not leave his Little Sora alone...regardless of who else may be affiliated with him. He was still his Sora whether he wanted to be or not.

Ansem suddenly appeared, and looked down seeing his poor battered Sora. He dropped to his knees, hand slowly gliding over his hair, and tone calm but obviously full of rage...]

Who did this to you?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[One crystal blue eye was filled with tears until he blinked to release them. Gulping down the lump in the back of his throat before he weakly shook his head, that little bell jingling softly from the motion. He wouldn't dare speak of them. He didn't want them to find him again for revenge, Ansem must already know that Sora never tells.

Flinching slightly to gape, breathless from the pain that wracked throughout his body. Unable to help but scream even though it made it worse.]

[submit2darkness.livejournal.com]

[ This made him angrier. But he had to try to keep this all in perspective. The most important thing was Sora not dying. He could torture him for answers later. Even if he had to invade his mind, he would find out. He would find them. And simply kill them. Problem solved.

That same hand continued to lightly stroke his hair as the other touched his face, minding the eye...or lack there of. He couldn't make Sora grow another eye, but his power could at least ease a bit of the pain...

Darkness slowly poured from his hand and somewhat circled him. He knew Sora wouldn't like it, but there was little he could do but accept the bit of Darkness he offered... Just to make sure he stays alive at the very least. ]

I will not allow you to die. I... [can't allow you to die... ]

[shy-healer.livejournal.com]

(spots him, and runs right up to him. her hands glow yellow, and she starts healing without asking any questions)

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Thank God for merciful people, taking in the glowing light with open arms. He longed to breathe easier and be able to move.]

[interrogatingly.livejournal.com]

[he'd been looking for the little Sora for days, frustrated beyond belief that he'd seemed to have vanished. when he spots the stumbling bleeding brunet, his heart skips a beat]

S-sora?!

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Perfect. He really wants to look like this in front of Axel too. Why not through in another Roxas as well so everyone can see him in this state that is worse than a coma. At least then he'd be unconscious and dreaming...Oh no, he wasn't stumbling anymore. He was laying on the ground in shambles, flinching slightly from the sound of his name being called from the redhead. His eye never looked up, he made sure to stare at the floor. He didn't want to look so pitiful...]

[interrogatingly.livejournal.com]

Oh christ--

[he drops to his knees next to the broken boy, fingers fluttering over him. he's afraid to touch, afraid to pick him up. he manages to carefully drag the boy into his lap, heart stopping when he notices the bloodied socket and the missing eye]

Late to the party again..and I am really out of it this week.

[blck-drgn-rdr.livejournal.com]

[Roxas had wondered what that bell sounding was, so he set off to investigate. When he saw Sora he cursed and rushed over.]

Sora! What happened?

Haha

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Clutching to the bloody side of his face, Sora tilted his head up to stare in to those ice blue eyes he hadn't seen in a while. Wheezing from the invisible weight on his chest to quiver on the floor, causing the bell to jingle again. Trying to put on a weak smile to only have his lips twitch from the effort. He couldn't speak in this condition, it hurt too much to do anything at this point.]

Re: Haha

[blck-drgn-rdr.livejournal.com]

[His hands flickered green then red as he called up cure and dragon cure, then reached out to grab Sora's free hand and sending the spells through him. It should help most of the damage if not all, but there's nothing he could do for his eye.]

Sora, who did this to you?