|Jesse Delacroix (delacroix_) wrote in nevermore_logs,|
@ 2017-06-16 00:15:00
|Entry tags:||famine, jess van der berg, jesse delacroix, limos, nicholas rowland, saint patrick|
Who: JJ & Jesse, then Famine, Patrick, Limos
What: Scary shit, y'all
When: Thursday night
Where: Haus of Sausage
The cruelest thing about all of this, at least in Jesse's mind, was that as soon as they'd taken Nicholas to the hospital, he'd started to get better. He'd gained a bit of weight, which was what they were hoping for, and he'd finally been declared well enough to go home. But he just continued to get worse once they were back home. Which shouldn't have made sense, but they'd all seen too much weird shit to discount anything anymore.
So now Jesse was pacing around their bedroom, hating the fact that he couldn't really do much to help. It made him feel helpless and scared, which was a combination he hated. He finally sank down onto the bed, dropping his head into his hands. He didn't know what to do anymore.