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Fyte ran to his side, stumbling within a couple feet of him as the headache became unbearable. Grabbing his hand, she noticed his other hand was bleeding heavily. The pocket knife glinted in the moonlight, stained red by his blood. At the sight of the amount he'd already lost, she began to panic. "Nemo!!! NEMO!!! No, you've got to stay with us Nemo!!! Please!!! Don't do this!!" Fyte screamed at the younger boy, tears cascading down her face. Her sobs created puffs in the cold air as the snow fell gracefully around them. "You never hurt anyone! They didn't hurt anyone!! Please, don't die, Nemo!" She was a hysterical sobbing mess, clutching his cold hand for dear life. Oh god. I don't know how to stop the bleeding, I don't know how to help him! Why is it that I can't help him the one time he really needs it?!

As Tsukiko tended to his wound, Fyte held his hand to her cheek, feeling the slowing heartbeat in his wrist. "Nemo… p-please… don't die. You're an… you're an important person to me! And I don't… I don't want another important person in my life taken away from me." she whispered through her sobs, not caring that the snow was making everything around her really cold.

(It's snowing!! XD)

"It's not you he's trying to flee from," Palians deep voice resonated from behind the girls. Kneeling down so that he was eye level with the girls who fretted over the dying boy, the demon dipped one finger in the blood that inched closer to him. He lifted his hand then to catch the droplet in the light and better see it.

"When he focuses his power enough to create a dream shifter, it strains his mind. Like stretching his sense of self. Apparently, two was his limit." Shifting his gaze to the boy that panted softly, he watched intently as the girls tried to stopper the bleeding. Little good now, seeing as so much was already out of his body.

"Never thought he would go this far." With a shake of his head, he stopped Tsukiko before she expelled any real energy with a hand on her shoulder. "Don't waste what little you have."

Moving forward so that he was leaning over the boy, Palian laid his free hand on Nemo's forehead. Opening his mouth slightly, he sighed a frozen breath.

Nemo tried to pull his hand away when the girls tried to wrap it. He would not let them, even if their intentions were good. The dreamscaper couldn't think straight. Why had he come to this roof? Why had he made such a rash decision? Surely there was another way to control his power and keep his creations in check?

His gray eyes stayed skyward as he continued his snowfall vigil. Fyte cried in near hysterics and tugged on him, but he could not remember why. Tsukiko was speaking in hushed tones of despair. It didn't matter really. He hardly noticed the tears that ran down his cheeks, or when his fingers clutched at Fytes hand. It was like an involuntary action, or like his mind and body were falling out of sync. Then a deeper more familiar voice spoke and he froze.

"Ian? I'm so tired Ian. Can't remember being so tired. You know, I didn't mean all those little pranks from before. I didn't mean to scare mom. I thought she would be happy to see you," he rambled incoherently.

Then a set of husky blue eyes came into view and all Nemo could feel was cold. He wanted to scream, but his breath had gone from him in a rush. Those eyes had always creeped him out growing up, even when they were full of laughter and cheer. Now, they held none of that warmth that he remembered of his brother.

Shuttering he then lost consciousness. One hand, the one Tsukiko bound, lay open to catch the still drifting flakes, the other was entwined in Fytes gentle grasp.

Without any preamble, Palian scooped up his creator. Blood splashed all over his white clothes and the boys. He had fed him some of the energy he had on reserve. The wound was closed, but he was still in dire need of blood. Without it, he would surely die.

"Where do I go?" he asked resolutely. The demon had no idea where healing places were located, he only knew he needed to get there. Now.

"Take him to his room, me and Fyte will go to the school's nurse's office, and get everything we need. With all the other injured people that came back from saving Ace we would be better doing it on our own. Won't be the first time I've given a blood transfusion." Her words came out clear and precise. Strange enough her eyes were glowing red as she opened her wings to their normal length. With that Tsukiko ran off the side of the building in the direct she needed to go to. She easily slipped in with out notice. "I knew helping out here two years ago would have helped one day. Typing in the code to the storage room she ran waving to Fyte to help her. Taking out a bag she started throwing everything she needed in it. Handing the bag to Fyte she made sure to keep low. People were running around trying to help the ones who hadn't gone to the hospital. "Take this to Nemo's room and set everything up I'll have to be quick with the blood okay. Now be careful its about to get really cold outside. I don't want you to slip and fall we only have one chance at this. No go."

With that being said Tsukiko slid to another door and began to punch the numbers in. 'Fyte's on her way, I'll be their shortly. If anything changes tell me.' Opening her eyes she meet the open door after sending the message to the demon. Running in the quickly looked for the blood she needed. The school was in the middle of no where and kept plenty of O negative on hand just in case. Taking a breath to calm herself. Everything had fit into her magic bag so now she just had to wait for it to get cold enough. She only had one shot at getting to blood to the boy's room. Taking what she needed off of a shelf. She slipped the packets under her shirt so no one would notice what she stole. Closing the doors behind her she slipped out a window. There was no way for her to fly and get the blood there safely. Keeping the temperature outside like this was hard enough as it was. But flying to, there was no way even with the moon and snow. So she ran hoping this would work out, it just had to. Tsukiko didn't even stop to pay attention to the fact all she had on was a tank top and a skirt. She kept running though, because she didn't have time to hurt. She didn't even give time for another plan of action. "At least my shoulder can't get any worse now." Trying to find a bright side to the situation was all she could do. Running through the dorm's all way she didn't even care how many people she woke up. Her concentration was on the packets hidden under her clothes. Casting a quick spell she was as the door to the boy's room flew open.

"Get out of my way, unless one of you knows how to do this." Her voice was cold, but she was really doubted either of them knew what to do. Using her magic she set of the blood making sure it was out of the boy's reach. Tapping the needle she made sure there were no air pockets in she slowly inserted the needle into the boy's vein. Her eyes were filled with worry. She didn't breath until the needle was safely in the boy's vein. Looking up she smile, "He's going to be okay now." Tears ran down her cheeks. Setting up another bag so he wouldn't get dehydrated she didn't know his medical records so it wasn't anything to fancy. She got up and placed the extra blood in his refrigerator. "I'll have to pull of his medical record later. Get everything he needs to he doesn't get sick. He's fine for now, but I don't think we should chance it. I haven't dealt with something like since last year. Thankfully I myself am O negative and I have the kid blood straight from my vein. But I've lost to much tonight, and I would have had to given myself several different shots." Sitting on the boys couch she rested her head on her hands. "I am emotionally drained, I'll have to set up another transfusion is a few hours though."

((Can you tell I'm feeling better. This post is god-modding I'm sure, so please don't be mad at me. I love you all......I'm pray that I won't get killed in my sleep. And yes there is a reason her eyes are red."

She felt Ace disappear from the dream, and opened her eyes to confirm the fact. Sighing, she let the beach fade away, not being in the mood to be there anymore. Her memories began to play again, and she just watched them silently from afar. When she grew tired of reliving the past, she waved her hand, and the meadow returned. Laying in the grass, she looked up to the stars. Usually she would start thinking about things, but this time, her mind was just… blank. She didn't know what to think of anything. Sure, she was being moody, but everything had just happened too fast. For the first time in years, Alessa was at a loss of what to do. She didn't want to wake up, and yet, there was nothing for her to do in her world, especially since Ace had woken up. "What's wrong with me?" she asked the night sky quietly, watching the stars glitter in the far off heavens.

Hours later, she finally cracked her eyes open, looking up at the dull white ceiling. It took a couple of blinks and a minute for her to realize where she was. Moving slightly, she tried to sit up, only to have a pain from her stomach stop her. "Ngh!" she hissed, easing herself back down. She had also felt the needle from the IV drip they'd given her in her hand, but she ignored it as best as she could. Looking over, she saw a very familiar face. "You've been here this whole time?" she croaked out. Her voice was hoarse from all the yelling she had done the day before, not to mention she needed a drink of water.

(so much to do!!)

The demon nodded and headed straight for the dorms. He did not pause at the doors, nor bother with the stairs. Instead he rose up into the air of his own power and phased into the room, the boy drifting in through the open pane. Silently, he set the boy on the mattress. He noted how already the blood was seeping into the covers. Nemo wouldn't want to sleep there again, he knew. Just another bad memory to plague him.

It didn't take long before the wind bender burst into the room, a bag swinging haphazardly in her arms. Palian took a step back as she proceeded to set up the tools she had brought. Soon after Tsukiko returned, cheeks flushed from the cold, bags of a crimson liquid tucked under her shirt. He eyed the wound he had inflicted earlier, wondering if she really felt the pain of it anymore. It looked like it would hurt quite a bit later.

Amused in his own perverse way, the demon looked at both the weary girls as they tried to save the boy who so brashly tried to destroy himself. Palian idly thought he should feel more anger towards Nemo. After all, he is trying to kill him. But somehow, maybe due to the boys utter failure at the attempt, the demon merely contented himself in seeing the girls' efforts. Fyte, he noticed easily, looked a little worse for wear. A few bruises already could be seen and she swayed with the air of one with head trauma.

He also took note of Tsukiko as she collapsed onto the couch. Yes, everyone had had a very trying day. She deserved a rest. They all did. Well, he didn't need to rest. In fact he felt a little less solid and worried a bit that he had given the boy a little more energy than he intended. But then he relaxed. More than likely it was just that this was the longest he had gone in the waking world. His body was yearning to return to it's proper place. Still so far to go, he thought. Still so far before this world is mine to enjoy.

When Fyte sat back onto the spare bed, he cocked his head to the side. Eyes never leaving the still form of his creator, Palian chided softly to her.

"Don't fall asleep now. You might not wake up." He didn't particularly care for her, but again she was proving more useful to him in keeping an eye on his maker than if he were to just put her out of her misery. More so as of late, since the boy seemed to be in an increasingly unstable state.

Speaking of unstable, as Nemo stayed unconscious, another presence came into the room. Without anyone's realizing it, the angelic figure appeared again. She stood near the door, her eyes locked on Nemo. Wings tucked in, she didn't look quite as imposing as in her battle stance. She did not move and she did not speak. Unlike the demon, the angel had not yet developed a sense of self.

"What do you think I'm trying to do?" Fyte snapped wearily at Palian, groaning as a wave of nausea hit her. Usually she wasn't so rude, but when pushed to her limits she started to lapse into her blunt snarky side. Lifting her head to look over at the demon, she noticed the angel standing in the doorway. "When did she get here?" Fyte wondered aloud, letting her head fall back onto the mattress. The fact that she was here didn't really bother Fyte, just merely made her wonder a bit.

Kicking off her shoes, she let legs hang over the side of the bed as she let her eyes close. She wasn't sleeping, but it still helped to ease the pain and nausea a bit. Seriously, what is wrong with me? she thought, one of her hands resting on her face. Having been out in the cold, they were nice and cool, if not a bit cold. She heaved a great sigh. Why did everything bad have to happen so close to each other?

"Tsukiko, I'm fine, really." Fyte protested weakly, but didn't do much to stop her friend from slinging her over her shoulder. Hearing her mutter, Fyte couldn't help but shoot back a response. "I can't help how tall I am. You're not that much shorter than me." She cracked a wry grin, only to have another wave of nausea hit her. "Tsuki, please. Maybe it's better if I don't move just yet." She pleaded, shutting her eyes as the world began to go painfully dizzy.

Alessa turned her head away, not really knowing what to show. Sure, she had been more open with him in her dream, but they had been alone, where no one could see them. Here in reality… who knew who (or what) would walk in on their conversations. "Nothing of your concern." she said casually, but it came out a bit colder than she had meant it to be. Hearing about the other members coming, she just sighed. "They don't need to do that. They should be focusing on the security of the school instead." She began closing herself off again, just out of habit. She knew what reality was like from her past, and it wasn't sweet or cuddly. As the silence between them grew, she shifted uncomfortably. "I probably won't be much entertainment for you, so why don't you go home?"

[Meh, this post is junk razz ]]