Aurora Rosaria
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- Posted: Sun, 13 May 2012 21:09:48 +0000
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Dimitri grit his teeth together. How had the boy that used to run around the castle after the Princess turned into the dark and sinister monster before him? How on earth could the world be crumbling so fast?! When Vaen pointed the crossbow at Merui, Dimitri was instantly alert, but before he could even fathom moving, Reina was in front of the little Rito, defending her. He put his sword away and scooped up Merui. Reina said something about taking her to the house on the hill. A doctor? Here? How absurd. What a weird place for a doctor to call home. Dimitri frowned one last time at Vaen before putting one hand on Reina's shoulder. "I will take her, but I will be back. Be safe, and strong." He whispered to her, before taking off at a sprint to the house. He hoped that Reina was right, and that the doctor was indeed home tonight.
Dimitri didn't even knock on the door, just barging through, startling the hunched over old man who was mixing things on his table. "Oh-oh! What's thiiiiis?!" The old man cooed, scuttling up to Dimirti and Rui. Hesitantly, Dimitri put Rui on the ground as he leaned against a chair, supporting himself. He felt something warm dripping down his arm, and he frowned, looking in the mirror behind him. He was bleeding, but how? Had he been struck with a bolt as he ran? Suddenly, the young captain felt woozy, and sank to his knees. He hated the sight of blood, hated the colour. He forced himself to keep his eyes open and stare at the ground.
"Looks like you've been struck a good one, Oh-ho!" The old man chirruped, looking at Dimitri's exposed shoulder. Dimitri immediately glared up at the man, ignoring the sudden pain that hit him. "No. You help Merui first, you make sure that she's alright. You make sure she's one hundred percent okay before you even touch my shoulder. GO!" Dimitri hissed, his light blue eyes staring daggers into the small doctor. The doctor merely shrugged, before he began to examine Merui. Dimitri tried to stay awake, but he could feel himself slipping, could feel his eyelids growing heavy, trying to close themselves. He threw down his hands; now he was on all fours trying to stay awake. It just wasn't working.
He fell forward again, on to his stomach this time, his breathing ragged and shallow. Had he gotten hit deeper than his shoulder? Was it his fear of blood that was making him feel so weak? How embarrassing - the Guard Captain, passing out from some minor blood loss and having a fear of blood. Dimitri would have been horrified with himself, if he hadn't already blacked out, his right cheek pressed against the cold stone floor.
"Oh-ho! Poor boy! Can't stand the sight of blood! I don't blame him. Nasty business, that stuff. Now let's get you looked at, little one. He;ll be fine. He hasn't lost much of his blood."
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