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Post by devon splyce parker on Apr 20, 2012 14:00:06 GMT -5
Devon nestled close. "Can we go back now?" He complained, shifting his weight. He didn't like how the nurse was talking with a doctor. But at least they knew his strength now, knew what he could do. He yawned, teeth still faintly pointed. They had not changed back. He rested his head against the wall, leaning back in Zander's arms.
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Post by zander trey brooks on Apr 20, 2012 16:19:00 GMT -5
"I dunno, baby. That's up to the doctors." He said quietly, hugging him close. He chewed on his lip, looking around the room with little interest. He gently ran his hands up and down his back, keeping close to him. He kissed his neck gently, closing his eyes as he rested his head on his shoulder.
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Post by devon splyce parker on Apr 20, 2012 16:31:12 GMT -5
Devon closed his eyes, breaths soft. He glanced up suddenly, completely alert. He was unnaware what they were doing, what they were testing him on. Be he couldn't resist as he got up from Zander's lap, watching them pull back a sheet to reveal a slab of meat from a cow, and a raw human heart. Eyes were already growing bloodshot and he licked his lips as he padded towards the human organ, reaching out in longing. He was fixated by the blood, head tilting to the side. A finger brushed it, and he snarled mid reach as he was pulled back. He had chosen the organ over a hamburger patty. "No!" He shouted angrily, pulling away from the touch, hugging his arms to his chest. "Don't me me," He growled like before. Only this time his eyes didn't waver from the heart. He stared at it with longing.
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Post by zander trey brooks on Apr 20, 2012 16:36:48 GMT -5
Zander watched him walk over, thinking what they were doing was more like torture than testing. It was like denying an infant it's bottle to see how long it would cry. But he didn't say anything, just sat there with his head in his lap, reciting that same quote over and over again in his head. He didn't want to watch, didnt want that image of Devon eating what any normal person would be repulsed by to haunt him.
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Post by devon splyce parker on Apr 20, 2012 16:41:32 GMT -5
"Devon, that's wrong okay? You can't eat that."
"Yes I can.." He mumbled, glaring at her. He flinched as she touched his shoulder, turning him towards the ground beef. "You know what that is?"
"Burger," He mumbled, and wandered right back over to the heart, running his finger over the blood that had dripped from it. He growled when she tried to move him again, gritting his teeth and baring them at her angrily. He watched her, and then snatched it and made a run for the door.
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Post by zander trey brooks on Apr 20, 2012 16:48:16 GMT -5
'This is a nightmare..' He thought, jumping to his feet. He had never been one for blood, had failed biology countless times for it. He ran for him, grabbing him by a belt loop. "Devon! No!" He said in a gentle but stern voice. "Devon, she knows you're capable of eating it.. But it's not right. You're not supposed to." He bit his lip, then turned away a he gagged, feeling like a freshman with an open frog all over again.
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Post by devon splyce parker on Apr 20, 2012 16:56:33 GMT -5
Devon huffed as he was pulled to a stop, wincing when Zander rose his voice. He watched him, and bit his lip guiltily as his jaw trembled. Staring back down at it with longing, he looked towards the nurse trying to coax him to bring it back. He didn't want to, didn't want to listen to them. A tear dripped down his cheek, eyes growing confused. But he didn't want Zander mad at him, didn't want him to yell, and that seemed to win him over. He padded back towards them and reluctantly offer it up, allowing the nurse to wipe the blood from his hands with a warm rag. He rubbed his tears away, looking back at Zander brokenly.
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Post by zander trey brooks on Apr 20, 2012 17:06:13 GMT -5
Zander leaned against the wall, trying to regain his composure before he actually got sick. He chewed on his lip, looking up at Devon. He opened his arms, feeling bad that he had raises his voice. But he didn't know how else to get him to listen. "Good job. I'm really proud of you." He said quietly, wrapping his arms around his waist. "See? You can do it. It's just kinda hard is all."
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Post by devon splyce parker on Apr 20, 2012 17:11:49 GMT -5
Devon wandered back over to him, hugging him close with a soft breath. "I didn't wanna do it.." He complained brokenly. "Di'nt want you mad though..." Maybe raising his voice was what Devon had needed, seeing somebody who cared so uoset and repulsed. Dylan had hit him for it, had never explained why it was wrong when he did it, and had finally given up on trying. "I didn't want you to leave again..." He whisoered in his ear. He looked back with longing again, but they had covered everything up. "That's enough for today, you guys can go." She seemed pleased with what had changed Devon's mind.
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Post by zander trey brooks on Apr 20, 2012 17:49:17 GMT -5
"I'm not gonna leave you, baby.." He said quietly, hugging him close. When the nurse said they could go, he took his hand tightly, leading him back to the room. He sat down on the edge of the bed, wrapping his arms tightly around Devon as he pulled him into his lap. "I'm really proud of you.." He said, kissing him slowly. He rubbed his back gently, pulling away after a second.
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