[Deacon] Family Visitation?

[connor crayze sykes]

Jon looked up with a crazed grin. The bottle hot the ground and he disappeared intothe tree, calling profanities. Connor dropped to hands and knees, clutching at his throat, stomach as he coughed, blood spattering his lips.

[deacon reid rudman]

Deacon knelt down beside him, shoving his fingers down his throat to try and get him to throw it up. "Please.. Don't die.." He pleaded, carefully pulling Connor into his arms. He carried him inside, sitting him on the floor as he walked to the fridge to grab the milk. He didn't know if it would do any good, but it was worth a shot until the ambulance got there. He dialed the number, screaming for Bandit to come inside.

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor gagged, trying to throw it up. He had never wanted to so bad. He held onto Deacon as blood trickled down his chin, tears falling down his cheeks as he was set down. He gasped softly, terrified. He'd been tempted to try offing homself with bleach once, but the first swallow had burned so bad he never dared.

[deacon reid rudman]

Deacon sat the phone down, raising the carton to Connor's lips. He kissed his forehead, looking over at Bandit standing in the door, playing nervously with her wing. "Daddy?" She cried, walking slowly inside. "Daddy kay?"

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor swallowed it obediently, eyes half closed. He heard Bandit and wiped at his face, stomach hurting terribly. "B-..Bandit.." He rasped, voice hoarse, blood in his teeth as he leaned against Deacon.

[deacon reid rudman]

Bandit toddled over, gently running her fingers through his hair. "Yub oo.." She said, playing with his hair. Deacon hugged him close, slowly rubbing his back. "They're coming.. You're gonna be okay.." He said quietly.

[connor crayze sykes]

"Hurts..." Connor sobbed, gasping, heart racing. He gripped Deacon's arm, felt like his insides were on fire. "God.." He choked, body convulsing. Bloody saliva passed his lips and he trembled.

[deacon reid rudman]

"Shh.." Deacon breathed, kissing his forehead gently. He pulled Bandit close as the paramedics came in, slowly running his hand through her hair. "You did a good job.." He told her quietly, kissing the top of her head. "Daddy loves you.."

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor groaned, eyes closed, chest rising and falling rapidly as he gripped at himself. "Nnh..." A feeble cough, blood bubbling past his lips as they slipped a board beneath him.

[deacon reid rudman]

Deacon helped Bandit up the stairs to get her dressed, grabbing all of Connor's papers he'd need before he started downstairs. He wasn't going to let him stay there alone, not with his crazy dad hurting him twice today.