~~*~~ “Haa, they really found nothing wrong.” Dorry exhaled as they stepped out of the doctor's office. Upon seeing him and consulting a doctor, he was made to take a few tests. Some where nothing came off as unusual, and others where he had to come back for a result. “I told you they wouldn't." he replied, exhausted from all the walking that not only drained him out but also made him feel sleepy as hell. His eyes went around the waiting room, noticing the other presence that was absent. “Where's Kira?” “Said she wanted to grab a drink,” Dorry linked her arm with his in support and lead him to take his seat in the waiting area. "Thanks." "Those are the prescribed drugs, right?" she asked, staring at the paper in his hands and he nodded. Not having the strength to pull himself up, not for another ten minutes. "Give it, I'll go get it." she took the paper out of his hand and said lastly. "Just wait here, Kira should be back soon, okay?" He nodded. "Yeah, thank you guys." "Don
It's not stopping.Dylan clenched hard at his head for his dear life, crouched down in pain as he sat over the closed toilet seat. It's been a little over three days since his hideaway at Dorry's house, and he couldn't feel himself getting any better. "What's happening to me?"His tired sigh croaked.The pain wasn't supposed to last so long. The first time it happened after their night together at the hotel, fine, he did take a few sneaky trips to the restroom over the night, the next morning however, he was almost all better, and the ride home sealed the healing over him. When he had done it again after Aaron warned him, he had sworn he was only going to give Kyle one more fill before taking a break.He hadn't planned one for a day long because he didn't want Kyle facing Heralis half way prepared.It honestly scared him. Saying he was heading out to Dorry's place was just a wild excuse he had used to get away from Kyle's room before he could get any black surprises down his eyes, a
His hands twitched, Terry's words being the most offensive he had heard in all his years alive. Seemingly, his face had tightened up with his real emotion because Terry looked scared for a minute as he was forced to apologize."I-I'm sorry."He blinked, swallowing and shifting his gaze while trying to stay calm. **Don't be.** he pressed at the bridge of his nose. He shouldn't scare them off, he had still not gotten to the question that had him head over to the hotel. If what they said was right... and the latter wrong, did that also mean Aaron was right?Dylan still looked fine when they saw the previous day so who was he to believe? **Actually, there is something else that brought me here today? I need help. A dragon is hurt and I want to find a way to heal his wounds without triggering too much.**"May I ask how he's hurt?" Lana asked carefully.**He had his scales pulled out.**Their low gasps pulled a huge wince of pain and worry over their faces."Oh my... please tell me it's n
“Please, have a seat.” Lana smiled so hard he couldn't find himself able to turn down her offer. “Terry, go get him something to drink.”She shot her brother a quick whisper, but he wasn't willing to spend another minute with them. It felt odd to find someone else tolerating him aside his family and the Kerwoods.**There would be no need for that. Can we… just get straight to the point?**“Oh right, sorry.” Lana sat on the couch across him, their room arrangement appearing quite homely despite it being a hotel. “Please ask me anything at all.”He sighed softly, leaning forward while judging her trustworthiness.**Before I say anything, can you swear that nothing I ask will leave this room.**“I swear on my core.” Lana dropped immediately and he blinked in shock, her lack of hesitation to put her core on the line did hit him in shock.But he wasn't feeling too fazed by it, he had seen a promise get broken anyway. Why so sure someone else wouldn't do the same?His attention got drawn by
**Impossible.**He stared into space in disbelief, his hours of thinking had only ended with him realizing a bitter truth he never thought would come to hunt him.He had no one to turn to. **Haa, I can't believe the only dragons I can turn to are Aaron and May.** he exhaled heavily, running his fingers through his hair in growing concerns. **I should've been nicer to people.**He groaned quietly. It had never been an habit of his to please people, make friends or be nice, or go out of his way to, and it was a way of living he held even more with dragons. Those prideful big built bullies who could make a ton out of their pride, ego, and selfish nature. He had no reason to befriend them when they had nothing but trouble associated with them.The room fell silent.**Who am I kidding? I'm the problem.**He slumped back down the bed with a big exhale, shutting his eyes and drowning in the quiet of his helplessness.**Ugh, if only I could get across to Ma--**His eyes flew open at the tho
The night earlier, as soon as he stepped away from the Kerwood's house and Bree went back in, he took out his phone to send Dylan a text when he noticed he had missed one that had laid in waiting for him. ~~I’ll be staying the night at Dorry's place. They've got a few things they need me to put them through so I'll just stay behind and get back home tomorrow.~~ **Oh.** A small pout curved his lips, **I've always wanted him to sleep over at our pla– wait, that's not the issue right now.** He pressed his forehead and typed back into his phone. ~~Alright, I'll see you tomorrow then.~~ He paused and typed in again. ~~I need to talk to you, let me know when you're back in.~~ He let out a sigh and went back into the house. He didn't feel good having Dylan stay a distance away from him, not after he had called out Heralis. He had to be on his guard, because her first move would be to go after what could hurt him first. Therefore, Dylan staying away wasn't such a good idea. B