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 Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 11:42 am
Your Uncle Grandpa Your Uncle Grandpa  Something is off with Esperanza... he thought as he started walking back I her. The knock on the door, broke the silence and Drake turned into attention towards it. "I'll... Be right back." he said turning his back to her; though still watching her through the reflective surfaces of the kitchen. When Drake opened the door, he saw the collapsed John. He moved to lift him, but the "unholy nightmare" made him too heavy. He managed to lift John onto a couch, and proceeded to yell to Esperanza " If you have a first aid kit, get it now!"
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 11:45 am
 Her eyes widened and she nodded even though they probably couldn't see her. She jumped off the counter and ran to the supply closet she used when she had human servants. Quickly grabbing the first aid kit, she went into the Parlor room and handed it to Drake. "Here!"
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 12:18 pm
Your Uncle Grandpa Your Uncle Grandpa Drake took Luan's knife out of his pocket, and cut open John's shirt. " Your couch might get a little... Ruined" he said, while dousing alcohol on the wounds. The reacting blood boiled a little, and he saw the froth start forming over the lacerations. He took gauze wrap, and started cutting it into strips with ointment laced cotton squares. He then cleaned up the wounds with some cotton, and realized some of the cuts on his abs would need to be stitched. He sighed as he pulled out the needle and thread. He dropped them in alcohol and began stitching. When he was done with that, he started dressing the wounds. He wiped the sweat from his brow, and started wrapping the cuts on John's arms. The wings looked like thy were taking care of themselves, but he still disinfected the cuts. Drake sighed and fell backward, he wiped the blood from his hands on a towel in the first aid box. " He's gonna be fine..." Drake said looking up at Esperanza.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 12:22 pm
She sighed and nodded, getting away from all the blood. "Good, I don't think I could have handled an emotional Akahana." She took a deep breath before she smiled at Drake. "If you excuse me, I'm going to our room..." She went towards the stairs, and walked up, stopping in front of her door. She opened it quickly, walking in and shutting the door and found herself slumping against the wall and sitting on the floor. 'So much blood...' She took a few deep breaths. trying to get herself under control.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 12:40 pm
Your Uncle Grandpa Your Uncle Grandpa Your Uncle Grandpa John still asleep while Drake did what he did but he felt pain everytime Drake touch him somewhere but soon John woke up and notice Drake. He then smile at Drake "Thank you for taking care of me," but he notice he was on the couch but he try to move around a little but now scream in pain. "Man this going to suck," as he wonder where he was.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 1:04 pm
Drake pushed on John's chest, forcing him back down. " Don't move yet... It'll be a few hours at the very least before your stitches settle." He said this very assertively, and walked over to the TV cabinet, pulling out a remote. " Just stay still... I'm no doctor, but I do know you'll die from blood loss if you try to move any more than you have already..." Drake walked back to the kitchen, and got out a can of peanuts he'd just purchased, and poured a glass of Gatorade. " Eat and drink... Just don't fall asleep. I'll be back down in a bit." he said walking upstairs to the bedroom. Drake knocked on the door softly..,
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 1:06 pm
 Akahana woke up and yawned. She went downstairs to get a snack. She looked atin the fridge but didnt noticed Drake and John. She got some blood and went back upstairs.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 1:07 pm
She looked up at the door as she heard someone knock on it. Esperanza sighed and called out, "Come in."
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 1:31 pm
Your Uncle Grandpa John nodded and watch as Drake went upstairs, he took a sip of the gatorade but it was painful to move but soon he started to think about what going to happen with everybody.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 1:34 pm
 MIya locked herself in her room smelling John's blood Its killing me..Miya sighed and sat on her bed trying to get her mind of the smell.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 1:36 pm
Drake heard her sigh, and thought about all the blood she'd seen... He said softly, " I don't think I'll be able to sleep here today... All the blood you've seen, I don't think I'd survive..." he said depressantely. He opened the door and looked at Esperanza, knowing there was a possibility she could jump up and maul him to peices.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 1:43 pm
Esperanza shook her head and stood, walking over to him. She hugged him and buried her face into his neck, kissing it gently. "I would never hurt you."
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 1:48 pm
Akahana knocked on Miya's door and said, "Why is John hurt downstairs?" She continued to sip her blood waiting for her to open the door.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 2:02 pm
John the snap to attention being now his blood was all over the place which was going to make it hard for the vampires around here to keep control of themselves. This made him look down being that was nothing her could do for now about it. He then started to think about what to do being if anything happen it was his fault but he also couldn't really move due to the fact of what he did earlier and because he didn't want to make Drake mad.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 2:07 pm
Miya opened the door and quickly pulled Akahana in and shut it behind her. I dont know, i heard Drake yell Esperanza to get the kit, and next thing i know John is on the couch bleeding. I cant take the smell, i just want to..
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