One Hundred & Forty Eight

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TRIGGER WARNING : seizures, PTSD episode, lots of swearing, #glitchbitch

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TRIGGER WARNING : seizures, PTSD episode, lots of swearing, #glitchbitch

Remus POV
Horror filled me as Evan fell to the floor seizing.  This is a bad one too.  I instantly knelt to his side even though I wasn't sure what to do.

"Logan!"  I yelled angrily, grabbing the nerd by the wrist.  Logan pulled his wrist from my hand and knelt next to me on the floor. 

Logan looked at his watch before turning Evan gently to the side and pulled off his flower crown, passing it to me.  I held tightly to the flower crown even as I made it wilt. 

"Do you have a pillow of some sort?"  Logan asked, looking up at Deceit and Quinn.  Deceit grabbed a throw pillow off the couch.  Logan put it under Evan's head.  

"Why is he having a seizure all the sudden?"  I asked.  "He's been fine all day, he never touched me, I wasn't angry, Thomas is doing anything."

"Seizures don't necessarily need a cause,"  Logan started.

"I can feel him,"  Wylan said, his eyes closed.  He was deathly still, but his heart was ticking faster than usual.  "He's in the shadows.  He's laughing at us.  He said he caused Evan to seize...saying it's easy with lightening...brain lightening."

"How the fuck are you hearing him?!"  I yelled, Wylan's eyes snapping back open. 

"I'm not explaining,"  Wylan mumbled, tears in his eyes. 

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