Young Gods ↣ Bronnor ◦ Trames

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A/N:Quick update before I go to bed

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I feet ran before my brain could progress where we were going.

Medical.

I whispered in my head.

Medical.

That's where Ale howled from.

Brad was following me, I could hear his feet steps behind mine.

Maybe I should have gone to the cabin and just,

Wait for James.

Maybe I shouldn't have gone to medical.

But I did.

As my feet carried me into the big bungalow set up my mind told me that this was a bad idea.

And it was.

In front of me was James, crying.

Not so much crying as bawling I guess.

His hands covered in blood and his face covered in tears.

He was shaking all over while standing over someone.

Tristan.

My stomach turned and I reached for the nearest bucket.

His entire face was bleeding out and his side was torn open, Tristan laying there with his entire skin ripped open can only be described as something you would see in a horror movie or your worst nightmare.

I felt dizzy.

Brad was still next to me, calm.

Why was he calm.

I was freaking out, James was clearly freaking out.

I was pretty sure Tristan could never recover from this.

Then why was he so damn calm.

"How could you not have seen this happen?"

I shouted out to him.

"Well clearly my mind was somewhere else, and because he's not going to die"

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN HE'S NOT GOING TO DIE, HAVE YOU SEEN HIM"

I pointed out.

It wasn't until now that James seemed to notice us.

"I can fix this"

He whispered out while moving his hands over the boy beneath him.

"How the f-"

"I. CAN. FIX. THIS."

He cut me off.

His fingers still shaking and his vision blurred with tears.

Brad slowly stepped backwards, out of the room.

This wasn't happening.

"WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING"

He sure as hell wasn't going to leave us now.

He held up his hands.

"Calm down babe, I'm going to get the plant that's going to let him live.

I'm going to save his fucking life that's what I'm doing while you two continue to cry over here"

I didn't even notice that I was crying until now.

Brad ran away now.

And I felt betrayed for a second, before my brain could progress what he had said.

He was going to save Tristan.

And James was still standing there with shaking hands.

"FUCKING DO SOMETHING

JAMES

DO. SOMETHING"

He seemed to get out of his trance and mumbled something before walking into another room to get some sort of plant mixture.

Brad soon came running in again with a purple plant in his hand.

I took another look at Tristan who didn't even seem like Tristan anymore.

And I felt like puking again.

"I can't"

Mumbled out.

Brad threw the plants to James and came to stand in front of me.

"I know I know, calm down babe"

I was breathing heavily now.

"I can't"

I whispered out again and Brad placed his hand on the side of my face.

"look at me"

I looked at him through blurred eyes.

"Go wait outside"

"I can't leave"

James' hands were now glowing as they carefully moved over Tristan's face.

"You can and you will, it's okay.

It really is, just go"

And I didn't argue with Brad, because I couldn't stand to look at James covered in Tristan's blood anymore.

I couldn't.

So I walked out and sat down in front of medical.

And I slowly breathed in the air.

And there was a thunder strike right in front of me.

As the yellow air in front of me turned blue again, a figure seemed to appear out of it.

The person seemed to appear out of the thunder.

I soon saw that it was a guy dressed in a white robe with a lightning bold held in his hand.

Zeus.

I felt like I should get up but honestly I couldn't be bothered right now.

"Connor"

He nodded to me as he basically stormed passed me.

"Zeus"

I nodded back.

And he quickly made his way into the bungalow.

And I waited.

And waited.

And Ale sat down next to me.

And I put my head on top of his fur while he was still howling softly.

I fell asleep with his crying still ringing in my ear.