it's 2 am but anyway here's ur food

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WHY ARE YOU GUYS SO ACTIVE IN MY ABSENCE??¿?!!?!!¿? anyway take this lump of shit, concept by Theredreb it's so short 😭 ok gn

  Worthy was not sure what a heart attack felt like, but when he saw Jolt backed up into a corner, hands up in front of him in defence, he was sure he had one. It was like his brain had shut off, his body moving on its own. He didn't remember when he'd started running.

  He hardly even heard the surprised yells of the other four. The Oathbound were not taking the one person he lov- cared about. Jolt caught his gaze, narrowing his eyes. Then, he kicked out, hitting one the soldiers in the stomach. It was hardly a minute before they were all rushing forward.

  "No!" Worthy hissed. He sped up, only to be sharply cut off. Someone's arms were around him. He thrashed, snarling.

  "Worthy, we have to go!" Conor was trying to drag him back. Worthy scowled. That wouldn't be happening, not until Jolt was safe.

  "He'll get hurt if I don't help!" Worthy yelled back, wiggling in the other Euran boy's grasp.

  "He'll be fine, let's go," Conor insisted, the desperation showing in his voice. Worthy knew he was stronger than Conor, he could easily break out.

  "Devin!" Conor snapped. Worthy loosened up, allowing himself to be dragged. He wanted to curse at the world, wipe at the hot tears in his eyes, but he didn't have the energy to.

  Jolt smiled at him weakly, right before he took a hard punch to the face. Worthy looked away, choking up. He silently followed after Conor and the other Greencloaks.

  He was glad he had on a mask.

legit like 262 words, i checked 💀

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