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The doctor saw Hector's questioning gaze, glancing to Vivian before he moved around, leaning close to his ear so only he could hear. "Its hard to say. The poison eats at her mind when she's sleeping, but she is bombarded with pain while awake. It's a test of her will to live, as well as a test on her mind. How long it can hold out and what it can take. I don't know if she'll be alright or not. It depends on her." He whispered, pulling back to look at them both.

Vivian could see the smile was fake, her voice falling silent as she clenched her teeth in pain, unfortunately hearing the doctor anyways. A slight chuckle passed her lips, the corner of her mouth turning up in a smile. "Hector...I'm supposed to be the depressed one, I can't have competition...Besides...it doesn't suit you." She murmured, teasing him gently.

All of the doctors and nurses heads popped up from their work, the poor doctor he attacked surprised and now afraid. The doctor couldn't even answer, not enough air in his lungs to get the words out. Vivian startled, making her body shudder with pain. "Hector! Stop!" She shouted, slowly forcing herself upright despite how her body protested. "He don't mean literally, its not like he planned to give me this damned poison. They can't do that much, its possible they haven't encountered this before. Let him go, please." She spoke, her breath catching short as her chest tightened up. Falling back, there was a flurry of action as she was given a muscle relaxant, already unconscious from the lack of oxygen.

The doctor fell to the floor, coughing as he held his throat, a nurse walking over to him. Vivian's breathing had returned to normal, the bandages wet again as her body forced the poison out. Again, the wounds were redressed, her eyes opening when they had finished. Her fever had gone down a little, color returning to her already pale skin. Scanning the room with her eyes, she noticed Hectors absence. Her face fell, lowering her eyes. "Hector..." Turning her head away from Roran and Philip, she sighed heavily, her own mood worsening, briefly thinking that maybe she should just vanish from their lives. That thought didn't last long, a nurse soon insisting she take the sedative. Glancing to the doorway, she sighed, nodding. Feeling the p***k of the needle, she tried to prepare herself for the hell she was about to fall into.

Philip had forced himself to stay still when Hector nearly choked the doctor, sighing as he shook his head at the two of them. Looking up when Akori walked in, he nodded to him. "Not sure, possibly a bathroom. He had an outburst like long ago, Vivian calmed him down despite her weak state."

Tears caught at the corner of her eyes, she trembled, forced awake again. Guess I can't sleep anymore...I think the sedative is just rejected by whatever is in me... Looking over at Philip, she saw him talking with Akori, having been out when he walked in. Turning her head away again, she stared out the window, glancing down to the bandages on her arms again.

Philip shrugged, giving him a lazy salute as he left.

Vivian could sense anger and pain, knowing already whom it was coming from. Hector... Tensing, her breath shortened again from the spasms of pain that felt as if it were burning her veins. Coughing, she turned her head, staining the pillow as she coughed up blood, shuddering. Next to her she could see Hectors mother, those milky white eyes showing sympathy. She offered her hand, Vivian almost reaching for it, pulling her hand away, sensing that it would lead to her death.

Closing her eyes, the doctors and nurses came over again, tending to her, but the only thing on her mind was her worry for Hector.

Amy frowned as first Vivian, then Hector and Roran left. As Akori said he'd leave also, she nodded, "o...." she began but cut off, seeing that he had gone already. Turning her head around to find something else to look at than the empty door frame, she sighed, "ok then, guess it's only you and me then eh?" she said, chuckeling nervously at Xander. "Oh, and you weren't gay....at least....not as far I know" she said giving a thinkative frown.

Niro sighed, "I'm still here too ya know" he pointed out.

Amy payed no attention, "you don't count as a living thing" she said without turning her head to him.

Akori being out of breathe too, thought Hector had defeated his fighting outburst and in believing so, let him go...which turned out to be a mistake.

Hector took the opportunity to get back at Akori, he always won every fight, this time, he would win, jumping at him, the both of them burst through the bathroom door now on the floor punching each other madly.

"Control yourself" Akori shouted, punching him back because he knew if he didn't, hector wouldn't stop. "What the hell is wrong with you, I'm your brother, not your rival" he complained, getting one powerful punch in his stomach, making his air short.

Hector wasn't listening, he crawled ontop of Akori and started punching him as much as he could, though little did he know, Akori had already grabbed him and turned the situation around, pinning him to the ground.

"Damn it, don't make me kill you" Akori said, holding Hector's fidgiting body against the cold floor.

Walking through the halls, he saw his brothers brawling. Waiting for Akori to pin Hector, he burst over there. Placing a hand on Akori's shoulder, he gripped it hard, throwing him off of Hector. "What are you two doing? I thought we were adults damnit!" Gripping Hector by the collar, he hopisted him up, pinning him to a wall.

"Are you just going to let yourself fall? I thought you were stronger than this! We all did! Damnit Hector, calm down! Vivian is dying, and you're out here throwing your childish fits! Hector, I went through this with Amaya multiple times now! She needs you to live, so get your a** in there and stop being a baby!" Slapping his brother across the cheek, he let him go. "Akori, go. Thank you for trying. Hector, if you still want to punch someone, punch me. But the longer you take to get back to Vivian, the worse she's going to get."