bd_dylan_v (bd_dylan_v) wrote in breaking_point, @ 2010-02-02 20:54:00 |
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Entry tags: | *complete, 2025 02, character: albus potter, character: dylan vaisey |
RP: Dylan and ?
Who: Dylan, anyone at Garden Court
Where: Garden Court
When: February 2
Rating/Warnings:
Summary: Dylan isn’t doing too well after witnessing the executions
He hadn’t thought things could get worse than the crime scenes, with the smells and blood and knowledge of what had taken place there. And yet standing in front of three men, watching them be forced to kneel down, put their heads on a piece of wood and have it promptly cut off, was definitely qualifying.
Even knowing what they’d done didn’t help his stomach and it had taken every effort he had not to throw up on sight. Once he’d got out of there it had been a good twenty minutes before he felt ready to come out of the bathroom, spelling away any trace of vomit from his breath and tears from his face. Gods he didn’t think he’d ever get the image of their heads falling into baskets out of his mind. The smell of the blood, the sound of the axe whooshing through the air and that dull thud as it hit the wood.
The rest of the day he’d been pretending as if it didn’t bother him, answering fine to anyone who asked, laughing and joking just like normal until he finally could Apparate home and shower until he didn’t feel like he was covered in their blood any longer.
He’d skipped dinner all together and was concentrating on one of the games that Allison had bought them for Christmas, anything to take his mind off the events of the day.