Post by Morgan Pendragon on Jul 8, 2008 15:00:22 GMT -5
Morgan woke up, the sounds and smells around her told her where she was before she opened her eyes. Of course she'd lived. She hadn't really wanted to die in the first place. She'd just wanted out of the rut she was in. She lay there in her bed with her eyes closed, sizing up her situation. What had really changed? Her body felt cured, or at least there was no pain. And for the first time in a while, her mind was open to her familiars.
How long have I been out
I'm sorry, are you talking to me? Mondleid snapped.
I'm sorry Mondleid. You know what happened. I needed to sort thing out.
By putting your life in danger? Next time just let us in.
I know, but still, you haven't answered my question.
Three days. You've been in the hospital for three days. Malachy and Ashelle spent most of the time by your side.
I thought they might. Tell Dora and Asher I'm sorry.
Why don't you tell them yourself?
Mo! came the enthusiastic voice of Asher.
Mistress, I'm glad you're well, said Dora.
She talked to them at length about her intentions. They agreed with her decisions. And when they were finished conversing, Morgan opened her eyes, sat up, and called out, "Malachy, Ashelle, Felix, T.J.?" She really needed to see her friends at once.
Post by Felix I. Genero on Jul 8, 2008 15:19:53 GMT -5
Felix had never removed the simple radio transmitter bug from underneath the Hospitol bed where Torrid Nightshadow was staying, seeing how he wished to be the first informed when anything ever happened of any consequence. Completely forgetting about it, he hadn’t realized that Morgan had been placed in the bed right next to the ver same one Teej had spent many months in his coma.
As the Gryffindor was walking down a single hall, wearing a nondescript t-shirt, jeans and a knapsack with most notably a very large weed inside, Felix had been felling quite sad recently. Not to say he was sad, but simple his over enthusiastic bubble from the past two days after waking up from being knocked out, he simply wasn’t the extreme energy ball he normally was.
When would Mo wake up? Would she be out as long as Teej was? Would it happen to him aswell? Both of the prior means of incapacitations were emotional breakdowns and Felix had no intentions of letting his emotions get in the way between life and death. And yet, he had done that. Felix, had let his emotions get the best of him when he had tried to heal Momo, maybe he wasn’t so safe afterall from himself. No doubt, Felix could get himself killed in may ways, but he never thought emotions would do him in.
As he contemplated everything from Morgan to Neuroscience in the long walk down the hall, Felix forgot his purpose of being there, why had he started the walk from the other end? With no answer in mind, Felix slumped against the wall and just thought in the silence. Silence. Silence. Bzzzzzzzzzz!
Much like a muggle cell phone, Felix had his charmed rock in his bag from a while ago to pick up signals of information. The nearest transmitter was in the hospital wing and it would only pick up voices Felix recognized. Jumping up, Felix pulled out the quill Mo had charmed and a scrap piece of paper and caught these words:
“…Ashelle, Felix, T.J.…”
Basically almost breaking his legs in the hurry, Felix dashed down the hall to the Hospital Wing. The closed door was the only thing stopping him from crashing. Opening it slowly, Felix saw the pale figure of Morgan Pendragon trying to sit up. She was always pale so even now she looked ghostly as she moved, but that thought was the farthest thing in Felix’s mind.
‘Mo was alive.’
As he glided along the floor, seeing the low friction surface prevented running, Felix didn’t even slow down as he blurted out the name of the Ravenclaw Prefect and gave her the biggest hug he could manage without applying any pressure to her frail body! For once he didn’t say a thing. Mo was back, why have her first thought be of how insanely annoying her little bro’ was?
Even after all that thought of no emotion, a tear trickled down his right cheek and onto Morgan’s ivory hair.
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Post by Morgan Pendragon on Jul 9, 2008 9:34:43 GMT -5
Mo managed a weak smile as she saw Felix. He was being so much like himself. Well, except the fact that he wasn't talking. She was glad of his hug though, and part of her wished that she could spend the rest of her life being slightly crushed by someone who loved her. As the hug broke up, however, Morgan looked at Felix and said, her voice slightly hoarse from both disuse and the trauma to her throat, "What's the matter? Did someone cast Silencio on you? Normally you're humming with a million questions and theories and plots and bits of gossip. So, what happened while I was out?" Her Welsh accent was thicker than usual, because she still felt sort of half asleep, and because she didn't have the energy to spend concentrating on the pronunciation of her words.
Post by Felix I. Genero on Jul 9, 2008 15:23:08 GMT -5
((OOC: That ‘slightly crushed’ quote make me go ‘Awwwww!’ =P))
Felix listened to Morgan’s hoarse voice and a shiver of joy hit him as he could tell that Morgan was happy to see him. Even more then knowing that she was alive was that she was happy to see him and his hug, no words, could make her smile. Maybe he was less independent then he thought…
“Oh the thousands of ideas and questions are buzzing up there but I’m concentrating on trying to hug as much of Mo as I can so I had to use a muggle thing called duct tape. I missed you so much Mo! I was out for a day after in the bed across from you, and not much else happened in the two days…”
Pausing and breaking away from the hug to sit down, Felix hung his head a little, even if the smile was still bright on his face. “One out of a million things I want to say to you most is the thing that you’ll probably least want to hear. I had a day of immovable thinking and I keep coming to the same conclusion of why your life has become an emotional roller coaster going all downhill recently. Oh, a roller coaster is a muggle contraption that rides along a twisty track from a height with high speeds for an adrenaline rush.”
After the quick pause for a muggle phrase definition, Felix was determined not to get angry or frustrated. See how much words could change, not letting any emotion slip. “The thing is, the reason that all this has been happening to you, it’s Malachy! That jerk is the cause of it all! He wants to bloody kill me just because I ‘get in his plan’ and ‘I’m just a hindrance.’ You’re the only reason I haven’t been found dead in the forest one day! Malachy is the reason you, well, I had bugged him and I can see all over how much he is ruining just everything! Every time he does something it seems I’m the only person in this whole school who can see how much trouble he is causing, I-I just…” Felix let just a single tear roll down his cheek where the last one did. “I just can’t bare to see him ruin your life like this…”
Watching at the verge of wanting to walk out and throw every spell at Malachy he could imagine, Felix realized what he had just done, realized what consequences he would rape from his words. Unless Morgan would tell Malachy, there would be no way in the world he could know, no one else was around. Not anywhere near. Unless Malachy was the first person to be able to overcome Felix’s super-senses or that he had discovered a different way to make a bug, he would never hear, but Morgan would have heard.
Looking up back at Mo with his smile gone replaced with sadness and grief with joy swirled in for Mo being alive, Felix sniffled and hugged Morgan again. “I’m sorry, so sorry… I shouldn’t have said that just when you woke up. Mo, please forget I told you that! Please! You’re back and I shouldn’t care if you love Malachy, I should have not told you, forgive me Mo, please! I missed you so much and just the thought that he would… I’m just so sorry…”
This time more then just a tear plopped without sound onto Morgan’s Ivory hair, it was a flood of sorrow.
((OOC: Wow, and I thought I would never make Felix emo…))
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Sning had been hiding beneath the Bed the entire time and the moment he heard Morgan's voice Zoomed of towards the door to go and get Malachy.
Malachy was in the dinning hall when He saw Sning coming at him. he hadn't really been eating he was really just taking a break for sitting in the glum atmosphere of the hospital wing. It was Dovie's recommendation, but Mal's heart started hammering painfully against his chest when he saw Sning coming closer. He had left Sning in the hospital wing to watch her and knew that his arrival mean either one of two things, either Morgan had waken up or would never wake up.
He breathed a sigh of relief when Sning confirmed that she was a wake and quickly ran of to the hospital wing. When he arrived he saw Felix and Morgan's familiars at her side. He hadn't heard the first part of Felix's speech which was thankful for Felix, because there would have been blood to clean up in the Hospital wing if Malachy had heard that.
Malachy was speechless, she was awake and he didn't know what to say. As he walked up to he couldn't keep his eyes off her he payed no mind to Felix sitting there. "Morgan... I'm sorry." Was all he could say before he rushed to her side and hugged her, before she could do any thing to stop him. He looked her over making her she wasn't in pain. His face turned serious. "Don't you dare do anything like that again. Ever, at least not on my account. I'm sure even Felix could tell you I'm not worth dieing over." He couldn't stop himself from reprimanding her. it was all that he could think to say, he had been scared out of his wits for her. And he didn't want it happening again.
Post by Morgan Pendragon on Jul 13, 2008 14:44:22 GMT -5
Morgan never thought she'd have to comfort Felix after waking from her suicide attempt. However, before she could really say anything, before she really orcessed what he even said, the guy they'd been discussing (or, orather, the one Felix'd been dissing), waltzed into the room. Morgan gently, but firmly pushed Felix away. "I'm okay, Felix, but my animals are hungry. Can you take Dora and Asher to get some food, and open the window so Mondleid can hunt? Please? I need to talk to Malachy alone.
But I thought you were done shutting us out! came Mondleid's indignant reply.
I'm not shutting you out, but this is private. I promise to tell you what happened, but I need to do this alone.
Okay, but watch yourself. He nipped her playfully on the nose, then hopped up on the sill.
((Assuming Felix Leaves, if he doesn't I'll re-write this next part.))
"Malachy, we really need to talk." Morgan began as Felix left "Obviously, what I did was stupid. I took something small and made it into a bigger deal than it was, and what's more, I internalized my problems instead of talking them out. I'm sorry I made you worry like that. But the fact that you did worry proves to me that we can still be friends. That's all I want from you. Friendship. I'm sorry,and know it's harder for you to hear than it is for me to say it, but I think it's best if we break up. I love you, Malachy, but I can't be with you."
Post by Felix I. Genero on Jul 14, 2008 10:03:18 GMT -5
As Felix removed his head from the shoulder of his adopted big sister, Felix took his sleeve, to short for his long arms, and wiped away the damp streaks down his face. He didn’t want anything to ever happen to Morgan and he would never let anything happen again. He didn’t care if he would have to get Malachy arrested or sent away to a foreign land, he would prevail in protecting Morgan, he would triumph.
Before Morgan could even reply, she was so good at hiding all the emotions that Felix knew were just under the surface. Felix knew that all her feelings were so bubbling underneath her pale skin but Felix just couldn’t tell them. She was the one person who Felix knew best and still her emotions were a secret to him, now, forever. How could she mask them so? How could she hid her feeling from the one person who would take a spell for? Even still, before Morgan could even verbalized her response to his woes, the very person who Felix now loathed walked through the very doors that held the threshold of the Hospital.
Felix almost scoffed at Malachy’s empty comments, but for Mo’s sake, he kept quite. Malachy was either heartless or stupid, how could he live with himself. Maybe he was just stupid and Felix should feel sorry for him. Wanting desperately to try and go into Malachy’s mind and extract all deep secrets and emotions from that thick skull. Felix would surely have a heart attack and die on the spot from the truth, if not, the anger would kill Felix’s short life. He was too young to die and he would never, ever, yet that Slytherin be the cause. Maybe later in life, Felix would wish he used this moment to kill Malachy, the one spell Felix had never attempted to even think of casting. Morgan would never be able to forgive herself.
Before Felix had time to respond, Morgan politely asked Felix to let her familiars out for food. Felix wished to stay by Morgan’s side forever, but he had to do as she bided. Glaring at Malachy, out of Morgan’s gaze, and walked away in respect with a color changing bunny, a wolf and a large eagletross in toe.
((OOC: I’ll start another thread I guess for when I’m outside… by the Arch. Soon…))
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Malachy watched Felix leave.As mush of a relief as that was it didn't help when he heard what Morgan had to say. he didn't know what to say, think or feel. He was suddenly struck numb. He guessed he was happy that she still wanted to befriends but he felt down trodden for having not been the right person for her. and in a way he knew he wasn't.
That last thought was the one he held onto That he just wasn't the right person. They where still friends It's not like he had slept with her. if that was the case things might have been different. Such a thing would have made friend ship awkward after a break up. It would stil be awkward but it wouldn't last as long.
He looked at he with a serious, and caring look. "I understand." He said but he suddenlt elt the emotion that had yet to surface finally found footing. Malachy understood but giving voice to his acceptance of the truth was heart wrenching. But he force the emotions back the last thing he needed was for Morgan to see him loose it hwe didn't want to make her feel bad for hurting his feelings. He wasn't about to Crash a broom but he didn't want her felling like he did. Plus if Felix walked in on him in such a weakened state Malachy wouldn't be able to cope with the embarrassment. Instead he forced his mind to move forward. "Well... what now? I guess we are still friends. How about you and Ashelle?" He asked
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