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Post by Deleted on Jul 8, 2014 17:55:09 GMT -5
"Besides pain today, nothing really." Peter answered.
Keeping his arms around his sides, he leaned back. It was clear he was still in pain and a good deal of it. Well he had meet up with Guil but he already told her how that went. The Hound seemed so different and worthy of a second chance. The young agent was worried he'd be in trouble for this though. He got turned after work hours and it wasn't planned, no. He didn't even knew who it was that turned him.
Telling Isabelle wasn't wise. After all, what was to say that she wouldn't tell the superiors? She was a werewolf and maybe she could help him. But.....no. It wasn't wise.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 8, 2014 23:25:02 GMT -5
"You know, I kind of wish there was a mission to go on. Well, maybe tomorrow, I don't think it would be a good idea to go on one today because of what last night was for me and whatever is wrong with you," She said sadly, she really needed something to do besides sit around or train everyday.
Izzy quit poking his arm again, she didn't want to start not paying attention and jab his side again. She was bored and finally pain free. So what to do now. "You still in a lot of pain Peter?" She asked, he did take the medicine after her so it could take longer to kick in, then again he had taken a higher dose so who knows. She was overall just curious about him, why he was in pain and why he seemed different mostly. Oh well, if he ever got ready he would tell her.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 8, 2014 23:35:27 GMT -5
Peter nodded his head as he sat there. He been part of PIDA all this time and hadn't gone on a single mission. That was due to his fight with Guil but oh well. The pills were actually starting to take effect. Pain started to subside which he let out a relieved sigh as he relaxed. Leaning back up against the wall.
"Yeah.....but....it's starting to...." Peter started but he was cut off as his emerald eyes closed and he slouched.
Out cold. Okay....maybe he shouldn't have taken five at once. They pretty much put him to sleep but he was breathing. Though...Isabelle might not see it like that.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 8, 2014 23:50:16 GMT -5
Izzy had been an agent since she found out about the place, she had never been on a mission. Sure she was hyper and a little childish but she could be serious if she wanted to, or needed to. She looked at Peter as the he let out a sigh, it sounded different than the others, maybe the pain killers were finally kicking in.
She looked curiously at Peter as his speech started to slow, gaps starting to form between his words. It seemed the pain killers were starting to work, and it was becoming very clear he shouldn't have taken all five at once.
"Peter?" She asked as she poked his arm a couple times. If that didn't work she would move him up onto the bed and hit him in the chest with the pillow. Come on, wake up she thought desperately. If that didn't work she wasn't sure what she would do, she could tell he was still breathing so he was at least alive but him passing out from taking to many pain killers couldn't be good. She was worried, what should she do if he didn't wake up?
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Post by Deleted on Jul 8, 2014 23:58:31 GMT -5
The poking did nothing. Finally he was asleep. He was suppose to be awake though he couldn't help it, he needed sleep as well. So the pills did two things that he wanted. Got rid of the pain and allowed him to sleep. His chest moved up and down at a slow and calm pace. So far nothing was wrong, course he did pass out due to taking too many pills. He was most likely gonna be out for a while though.
(ooc: Short post is short, sorry!)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 9, 2014 0:18:22 GMT -5
Izzy started pacing back and forth, not sure what to do. If she went for help then she would have to explain what was wrong and she didn't entirely know, if she didn't she had no idea how to wake Peter up! What do I do? The only upside to this is that he's still breathing! She thought desperately.
Whenever she walked close enough she would whack Peter with the pillow as hard as she could, not wanting to hurt him by actually hitting him but wanting him to wake up. She finally just went back over to him and started poking him again, this time mainly in the side. She was doing it on purpose, even with the pain killers maybe some of the pain will get through and wake him up? If not she was going to have to just wait, though who knew how long he would be out if it came to that.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 9, 2014 0:30:59 GMT -5
Putting him on the bed wasn't going to help her cause of waking him up. It was softer than the wall and floor, allowing for him to slip further into the sleep. The dream he slipped into was a peaceful one. Actually it was more of a peaceful memory than a dream. Being with his parents as a little kid and playing a game of tag with them. Oddly enough the poke to his side was in sync with the dream, course the child version of him had merely tripped and scrapped his knee.
Peter wasn't.....gonna be waking up any time soon. Pretty much a hour had gone by and Peter still hadn't awakened. The pills weren't fully wearing off yet, they were still in effect on the pain. The dream was still peaceful, the game of tag was long over though it was just starting to repeat what happened the first night he was in here. In the car..... his gaze was directed at the library as his mother looked back at him.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 9, 2014 0:46:45 GMT -5
Izzy was getting tired of waiting on Peter to wake up as she paced. It had been a good hour and she had been alternating between pacing and sitting beside the bed. She walked back over to the bed and glared down at Peter's sleeping form, how much longer was he going to be out?
She was starting to get frustrated and she took it out on Peter by hitting him in the shoulder, hard. She was careful not to break anything but it was still a strong hit for him to take. She waited for a reaction, if he didn't give one she would go back to pacing but faster than before. The hit would probably leave a bruise on the human, as Izzy still thought he was human, and Izzy didn't care anymore really. Sure she didn't want to break anything but a bruise or two wouldn't be to bad.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 9, 2014 0:54:49 GMT -5
The car still moved, the child's emerald gaze went back to his mother as she spoke. Before the youngster could speak, BANG!!!! Isabelle's hand had hit his shoulder at the exact moment the car rammed into the car he was in. The pain in his shoulder combined with the pain of the memory, resulting in Peter's eyes shooting open as a scream left him. Sitting up quickly, his eyes were wide and staring his hands that were gripping blanket tightly.
That stupid memory!!!! It was awful enough to live through it once as a child, when things were still new. However reliving it in his mind was awful, it felt like his mind was on a roller coaster that was going too fast and then stopped suddenly, threatening to fling you from your seat. Peter didn't even notice Isabelle as he sat there gasping, sweat was on his forehead as he was trying to come to grips with it.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 9, 2014 1:03:16 GMT -5
Izzy flinched back as Peter screamed. Again with a loud noise, oh well time to check on Peter.
"Peter are you okay?" She asked as she put a hand on the shoulder she had just hit. What had he dreamed about? Whatever he had it obviously scared him, or it was something horrible. Either way it ended with him screaming and that was enough to make Izzy worried.
"I'm glad your finally awake, you took to many pain killers and passed out!" she said to him, her tone held her relief and worry at the same time. She knew him taking that many was a bad idea but oh well, at least he was alive and awake.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 9, 2014 1:07:58 GMT -5
Peter didn't notice Isabelle still, until he felt her hand on his shoulder. The one that the werewolf had bitten some time ago. Though that wasn't fully why he was gonna react the way he did. Moving a hand, he aimed to grab Isabelle's wrist and try to move it a bit so it wouldn't be on his shoulder. Isabelle though would be able to feel Peter trembling, he glanced up at her and then away as he released her hand if he had gotten it.
"S....Sorry...." Peter apologized as he lowered his hand.
Oh....so that's what happened.... Peter thought in his head.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 9, 2014 22:37:54 GMT -5
When Peter tried to grab her wrist it was a surprise and she let him move it. She could feel him trembling and that had her worried a bit.
"It's fine Peter. Seriously are you okay?" She asked as she moved around to sit on the bed in front of him. She was really worried and she hated the idea of Peter being in so much pain for some reason. She experimentally poked the shoulder that she had hid and had her hand on earlier. She wasn't sure what to make of how Peter was acting, she didn't know anything was really different about how she was acting around him, small things maybe but not really that she was more worried about him. She would be worried about anyone who was injured in anyway, especially if they were in this much pain.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 9, 2014 22:52:09 GMT -5
Peter wiped the sweat from his forehead off as Isabelle as asked if he was alright. Was he? Would he be? He didn't know. His whole world was being thrown around as his body was still trying to adjust to the first full moon change. Everything was different. His hearing was in overdrive including his sense of smell, it was horrifying! His own memories felt like they were enhances, making it worse. So much worse.
"I....It's just....a....bad memory..." Peter answered.
Hardly taking notice of her poking his shoulder as he put his hands together and looked away from her.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 10, 2014 20:53:16 GMT -5
Izzy was silent for a bit after Peter replied, what to say to that? She had been worried about Peter since he passed out and knowing that he came to because or a bad dream was kind of sad, maybe her hit also had something to do with it though.
"So, what are we going to do now? I don't think anyone will really want to talk to me without treating me like a kid or giving me one word answers besides you," She said explaining why she said we and why she wanted to stick by Peter.
If he said he wanted to stay in his room she didn't know what she would do. She didn't think she could take being in his room much longer, it was to small for her.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 10, 2014 21:21:25 GMT -5
"I don't know." Peter answered. "I'm really not sure on what to do at the moment."
It was a honest answer at least. Considering that memory and the effect what he was now were taking their toll on him, he didn't know what to do. Let alone what condition he really was in. Sure pain was great. The werewolf was still in him, just hidden deep within himself. He didn't have a clue what would happen to him in between full moons or what the wolf was doing when trapped inside of him with no way out until the full moon. Probably was why it hurt so badly when the full moon came about.
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