RP: Bryn + Natasha Who: Bryn, Natasha, Ronan, Jasper Where: Somewhere in Wales/Garden Court When: December 16 Rating/Warnings: M bad language on Bryn's part Summary: Bryn’s cold
It was colder. Bryn shivered as he woke, cry dying on his lips as the nightmare faded away. He didn’t even know what he’d been dreaming about, but there was a vague recollection of Jasper and someone died. Very cheerful. Still at least it hadn’t been a Technicolor retelling of what she’d done to him. He didn’t think he could cope with another one of those. He felt nauseated by the whole thing. He hadn’t had control over his own body, the reaction was physical, but he couldn’t help but feel that maybe somehow he could have stopped himself. If he’d been stronger mentally.
Seventeen days he’d been here and he didn’t know if starting to count had been a good thing or not. It passed the time and at least he had a vague idea of the date, but he couldn’t help but feel abandoned. Surely Jazz would have got him out by now. Was he even looking? Tugging at his hair, he tried to squash the doubts. Of course his brother would be trying to get him back. It was difficult, that was all.
Trying to shift, he imagined having lovely fluffy fur to keep the chill out, but all he was rewarded with was a headache. It had been the same for the past few days, as if all his magic had gone. Not that that was possible. Was it? Maybe it was, he didn’t have is wand anymore, he’d never been that great at charms and things. He probably should have been a Squib. Hugging his knees he sniffed, pressing the back of his hand to his nose only to be rewarded by a sticky red smear.
Fantastic, another nosebleed. That was becoming a daily occurrence, just like his one meal. Seemed like his body was giving up the fight already. Staring out of the window angrily he watched the sleet hit the glass and waited for his only human interaction to arrive. Maybe today he’d try to escape. She seemed to be concerned about his health, if he looked sick maybe she’d come in the cage and he could overpower her and make a run for it. If he could even work up the energy to apparate.