Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140323233223/@comment-24296957-20140330215741

Triste rushed out of the car as they went into the hospital. She ran up to the clerck, Aurus in tow. "Miss, we need blood for this boy right now! He's about to die, and I can't let that happen!" Triste ran to Aurus, who was now sitting down with Arro in his arms. He was cold and clammy. If something wan't done soon, he'd die. Triste was about to break down and cry when a doctor rushed outside with a bloodbag and an IV. She breathed a sigh of relief, but knew it wasn't over yet. Arro still had to get stitched up.

A wheelchair followed soon after, and Arro was rushed into an operating room. Waiting out in the hall, Aurus paced back and forth - Triste was sitting next to Tanner, her head on his shoulder, crying.

"Why....why did he not listen to me? Why didn't I restrain myself, Tanner? He's gonna die...Tanner, what will I do if he dies?" She kept crying, feeling the patting of a hand on her shoulder.