Thomas Julian Kemp (asterismos) wrote in nevermore_logs, @ 2013-05-17 19:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | jameson kemp, lena rainmayr, thomas kemp |
WHO: Thomas, Lena, Jamie and then open to her friends/family, though I can do separate threads with anyone who wants to
WHAT: LENA
WHEN: Saturday afternoon
WHERE: Hospital
WARNINGS: Aftermath of deviltimes
Thomas had taken up residence on his living room couch for the past week. He had a blanket wrapped around him and he was watching infomercials instead of sleeping, just in case someone called about Lena. He had been eating terribly, munching on chips or chocolate instead of eating real food.
What else was he supposed to do while his girlfriend was in Lucifer's clutches?
The call surprised him and he had to fight with the blanket for a moment before he could find the phone. Michael was on the other end, and the moment Thomas heard Lena was okay, he was up off the sofa and searching for his shoes. He yelled for Jamie as well, and they were both out the door as quickly as they could be. Lena was alive and at the hospital. She was going to be okay.
Thomas and Jamie were shown to Lena's room and Thomas hurried in to see her. He caught sight of her and was horrified by how she looked. "Lena?"
Lena looked up and she smiled weakly at him. "Hey. Guess what? The Antichrist kicked me out because I wasn't a very good houseguest."
Despite not wanting to, Thomas teared up and he tried to smile back at her. "Can't take you anywhere." Then he rushed forward as she reached up for him. He was about to kiss her, but he was distracted by her heavily bandaged arm. "Holy shit!"
"Burns. Come here." Lena pulled him forward and gratefully he kissed her, so relieved she was here and as okay as she could be. "Missed you." She reached up to wipe away some of his tears.
"You too," Thomas said fondly. "Fucking hell."