Wizards of the Elements (ON HOLD)

Hospital Wing

Hi everybody! So at the beginning of every chapter I'm going to start asking little questions. So today's question is; what is your favorite color? Don't feel obligated to answer, you don't have to. My favorite color is purple. I like it because it can be a warm color or a cool color, depending on the shade. So it works with almost any outfit! Enjoy the chapter!

Lloyd groaned.  Where was he? Oh right, the hospital wing. He tried to sit up and winced. Fucking dammit. I must have bruised a rib. He heard Jay scream from across the room.

"He's dead? No! He can't be dead! Not again!" cried Jay. Jay must have just found out about Zane. He sighed.

"Again?" questioned Madam Pomfrey. "What do you mean again?" Lloyd laughed softly. 

"You underestimate the amount of trauma we've gone through," he whispered to no one in particular. He turned his head to the side to try and get a better view of what was happening. His torn up school robe sat in a pile on the floor. A paper on a desk by his bedside caught his attention. He reached over to grab it. His wrist was bandaged in gauze. He picked up the paper and soon realized what it was. It was the list of his injuries. He read through the list. Sprained wrist, dislocated knee, mild concussion, bruised rib, the list went on. He saw other papers as well. With much effort, he managed to prop himself up so he could see properly. He grabbed a few of the papers and began to look through them. It was sort of amusing how many of these were for Harry. Then one name caught his eye; Kai Smith. Kai? Why is Kai in here? He seemed fine when I saw him in the great hall. He saw only two things on the list; inhaled water and a broken wrist. When did Kai inhale water? He continued to flip through the papers. Then he saw Jay's hospital paper. He gasped. It read; moderate head trauma/concussion. That is very not good. Lloyd had to see him. He grunted and forced himself out of bed. He placed his weight on his good leg, so far so good. He swung his other leg off of the bed and looked down sadly at his knee brace. He placed some of his weight on it and almost screamed. He bit down on his tongue, forcing himself to keep silent. His fangs pierced into his tongue and tears welled up in his eyes. I'm fine. I'm fine. I'm overreacting. I've been through worse. Just keep walking. He tasted the bitter tang of his blood in his mouth. He began to limp over to Jay. With every step he took, he bit down harder on his tongue. Once he was only about a few feet away from Jay's bed, Cole finally noticed him. 

"Oh my FSM Lloyd! What are you doing?" Cole rushed over to him. Pixal and Nya quickly did the same. He opened his mouth to speak and dark purple blood spilled out of his mouth. "Dammit Lloyd! What were you thinking?"

"I had to see Jay. I had to make sure he was alright," he mumbled. Cole blinked at him in shock.

"You're really fucking stupid." Jay looked at him in concern. 

"You didn't have to do that, Lloyd," explained Jay. "I'm fine." He certainly didn't look fine. His speech was slurred and his pupils were huge. His smile, which usually brought so much joy, looked lopsided. Lloyd wiped some of the blood off his face. 

"I don't know if you've noticed Jay," he said, hints of anger in his voice. "But NONE OF US ARE FINE!" His friends looked at him in concern. "NONE OF US ARE ALRIGHT! WE ARE ALL BROKEN AND TRAUMATIZED!" He winced, but not from his leg. Oh, fuck. Not again. He gasped and began to hyperventilate. His legs buckled beneath him. Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck. "Get... get Madam Pomfrey... get her out of here," he managed to say. He heard Madam Pomfrey say something in protest, but he couldn't make it out. But the protesting eventually stopped, so they must have succeeded. Then he heard Kai's voice above the rest. 

"Lloyd!" he yelled. Lloyd opened his eyes and saw Kai sprinting towards him. "Lloyd you little reckless shithead, what did you do?" He picked him up and carried him to his bed. He bit down on his lip, his fangs piercing deep holes through his chapped flesh. He could hear chaos all around him, but the world had begun to blur. Soon, he couldn't bear it. He let out a blood curdling scream, one that surely would be heard all through the castle. But it didn't matter. He was in too much agony to care. The pain in his head from the concussion, the pain in his tongue and lip from the deep holes he had bitten in them, and the elemental pain, the worst of all. His soul felt like a river that had been blocked up for far too long by his fear of rejection, fear that he'd get hurt, fear that he'd hurt someone else. He felt soft hands on his arm. They were gentle, but firm. Nya? She's talking to me. What's she saying? Something about helping me, something about letting it out. No. I can't let it out. Then she said a word that caught his attention; absorb. His mind raced back to that day in the girls bathroom, Nya was able to absorb some of his energy. He hesitated for a moment, then decided to go for it. He inhaled shakily and began to slowly unblock the river that was his power. He felt his energy begin to seep out of him. Nya screamed. Slowly, his senses began to return. He heard Nya yell urgently to their friends. He felt three more sets of hands place themselves on his arms. His eyes shoot open. He sees Kai and Cole also standing over him. Their eyes shone like the sun as they absorbed his power. Lloyd felt his heart rate slow down and his breathing became normal. His friends removed their hands from his arms. They stepped back away from him. He watched in horror as they cried out in pain. Then, as if on cue, three separate bursts of power shot out from them. When Lloyd opened his eyes, the hospital wing was in ruins. 

"What happened here?" someone screamed from the entrance. The doors had been blasted open and a crowd of people were staring in awe at the wreckage. This is all my fault. He sat up straight and stared back at them. A few people had pushed themselves to the front of the crowd and were running towards him and some of his friends. Lloyd watched as Fred and George ran towards him. 

"Oh my fucking god!"

"Lloyd you look awful!" They ran towards him and embraced him in a hug. They were soon followed by Ginny, Neville, and Seamus. They didn't stop hugging him until Dean came to his rescue. 

"Holy shit, guys," he said. "Give the man some space." Dean turned to him with a smile. "If you don't mind me asking, what happened Lloyd?"

"A staircase fell on me during the earthquake." This was immediately followed by dozens of questions, which he adeptly avoided due to many years of practice avoiding his multitude of fans. "I know it's crazy, but the only thing I really want right now is some sleep." Neville and Seamus laughed. 

"Yeah," realized Seamus. "You're probably exhausted. We'll come see you tomorrow, okay?" Lloyd nodded gratefully and watched them go. He lied down on his cot and closed his eyes. Hopefully, if we're lucky, maybe tomorrow will be better. 

Well that sure was fun to write. Also I have a question related to the story: Would you guys like it if I did a POV of one of the original Hogwarts characters? And if so; who? That's all, thank you guys so much for reading my story. I really appreciate all of the support. 

-Orcaweirdo774