29. Carry On With One Secret For Me

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[3rd Pov]
Christmas House

Rust was quickly brought over to a nearby room, it was actually the same one he came out and the one Albert slept in. The others outside were blocking the way so they wouldn't go near the even more injured than before male, his name was speaking death after all. Hopefully he'll make it out of here with another day of the sun again. Or the night as he preferred.

Jake was the one who took Rust over in a rush into the nearby room. He needed to do something quick about this. Once they've entered into that room, Rust was slowly changing back into his real self. All of his injuries were more visible, including the one through his stomach. By all that blood he's losing, his name really spoke death.

Jake felt like panicking beyond the stars, he had no idea what he is supposed to do. What can they even do for him to get better after this tragedy. Blood just kept on coming out everywhere. At least he definitely is somebody powerful, he would have dropped down on his knees back there. But he is deeply hurt, he has time passing by for him. He's fighting everything for it, his life. Something just needed to be done even without the resources.

As said earlier, Rust slowly changed back to his real true self. His height as seen, is tall as Alone. Except he is more exposed, he wasn't wearing his blue cloak he had on to hide himself. His hair is white, slightly messy from what he's been through. For his skin, he looked pale expect for those marks and bruises that made a different color. He had some previous scars from who knows where. But besides that what Jake didn't expect to see with his eyes, is his true face that has been hidden behind that smiley face mask for a long time.

It truly wasn't burned off or ripped away from what Jake previously had thought. Anyways, there was a bit of blood drops on his face on one side. That was only because of one single reason Jake didn't like staring at to feel deeper guilt. It did made him feel light headed to see something like that. The fight he had back in his forest was more terrible than he thought it was. It was a deeply brutal fight.

What Jake was looking at directly that made him feel very horrified about is his missing eye. The other one made blood drop endlessly, it was as if he was crying that blood but he just wasn't. It was a brutal injury given to that fight. Jake felt so much sympathy for Rust, he deeply wished he would never give out his location like it was nothing. He wished he wasn't such a idiot.

Rust stared at Jake briefly in disappointment, the expression he made was pure anger. He just quietly went over to pick up his mask from the mattress on the floor. It gave him a lot of pain reaching out for it, but he was quiet about it. Still no words being said, he placed his smiley face mask back to hid his face. As for the cloak he grabbed too, he kept it close to him, holding it in his arm for now.

"R-Rust.. we can patch you up! Morgenne i-is our there! S-She can help you out..." Jake released words out after the guilty waves taking him down. "W-We can take care of you! W-We've all got you!" He added in, painfully watching his friend near close to a finale breath. He was trying very hard to stay focused onto his reality, his hands were grasping onto it tightly for the sake of his life. He stood there, holding himself together in agonizing pain nobody should feel that is innocent.

"No." Rust finally spoke in his normal but deep voice tone. Small grunts and whimpers had continued to releasing. "They won't stop, they deeply want to get what they want." The smiley masked man added in, his weak injured body slightly trembling and held in the threatening screams that needed a release from his lungs.

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