Incedent

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"How are you feeling? Do you need something? Anyone have any water? " both Boris and mom said. They looked at each other and laughed at how they were acting, but he could tell if they didn't laugh, they were going to cry more. so he just stood there and let them laugh, then the attention was back on him. "Hey buddy are you okay?" Jonathon asked him. "Yeah I'm pretty fine, just a little dizzy from hitting a tree a little too hard." He heard a gasp as he was twirled around by Boris, who put his hand on his head checking for a temperature. And put four fingers up "how many fingers?" He says. "Four," he replies.

 

He sees a concerned face flash across boris' and his mom's face. "William, I have two fingers up." "Shit." He slipped and saw a slightly disappointed face slip from his mom's face. But she must've quickly covered it up. "Boris, why don't you sit with him? The rest of us will go over the plan again." His mom suggests and Boris grabbed him by the shoulders and led him to a log. 

 

"William sit, you shouldn't have made it this far if have -uh, how to say,- concussion! Yes! Now sit down." Boris instructs. All of a sudden a flash came in his mind, like as if you passed the sun while moving your head, the sun getting in your eyes for a brief moment. Then a huge migraine came, worse than every hangover he's ever had. He's dizzier than ever.

 

 "Woah." He said as he slowly sat down, his head feeling heavy and foreign on his body. "What? Are you ok? Need water?" Boris quickly went through rummaging his backpack,

 

(Omfg, I forgot to put this in, Survival backpacks. I had this idea and wrote it down, but I forgot to put it in chapter 30. So each of them have backpacks and if they wanted to like Will, he brought his and boris' duffle bag that had their clothes, a flare gun he put in there, some vodka, and weed, the vodka and weed are Boris'. The backpacks have water, a first aid kit, some bullets for Nancy, Hop and Will. And just for visualization, they're at random. Some have school backpacks, others actual first aid backpacks, you know? Just don't point it out for right now. - Raine ♡ ) 

 

"No, no, I'm fine, just have a headache." He then heard Mike talk to Boris again, "See he's fine, you're dramatic." "Ugh." He said under his breath. He grabbed water and took a small sip. Mike continued talking and he was staring daggers at him. He wasn't paying attention to what mike was saying, it all sounded so annoying, he just knew mike was trying to prove a point. He wasn't paying attention and he was so annoyed, he didn't hear the screaming or boris shaking him. He just felt a tug at where he was looking. Then he snapped back and he was holding Mike up. Not up like normal. Mike was in the air. And he had a bloody nose

 

"What happened?"




[Boris Pov.]




Michal is trying to prove his point to me. "He has concussion and you know him, he puts others before self." While this is a fact. He wishes it wasn't. He continued to try and talk to Michael but he just couldn't with him. He could feel a headache forming, he just pushed it to the back of his head for later. He continued to try and help William while arguing with Michael. He is now standing right next to William when Michael was standing right in front of them. 

 

Micheal then was lifted into the fucking air. 

 

"Uh people!" He yelled to the group. 

 

"What the fuck, el are you doing this?" Jonathon asks. "No, look I'm not bleeding." She points to her nose to show no blood.

 

He looked at William who seemed to have no reaction at all. He had a bloody nose. "William," he shook William by the shoulder. No response.

 

"William, please answer." Again he shook him by the shoulder. "J-El, help, um, bring Michael down!" She nodded and tried to bring him down, and she had a difficult time. William seem to snapped out of it. 

 

"What happened?" Is all he says. 




[Will's pov] 




"Oh my gods, how- how is this happening?" Will asks. "Like hell I know! But William, can you put him down? El is holding him up, can you let go?" Mike has been screaming for as long as he's been "flying" but he's tuned it out. "I'll try?" He answers. 

 

"Will, just relax." El instructs him.

 

He let go of his jaw that he's been clenching, and tried to relax. He let go of every muscle. 

 
M

ike dropped.

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