WHO: Viola and Taylor WHEN: Backdated to during the attack. After this. WHERE: Hallway, various points around school, infirmary. WHAT: Taylor is saving Vi/Cuteness RATING: Low. She is a sad hurt panda. OPEN: NO
The fight between the two went mostly unnoticed. Aside from rolling over and groaning, Vi didn't do much else. She saw her boyfriend out of the corner of her eye, and she winced as she tried to get to him. It looked like Taylor was winning, but she still worried. There was so much chaos, so much blood and terror, she couldn't wipe the fear away. Mass hysteria was bubbling beneath the surface, and if she hadn't been so out of it then she might have panicked at the idea of someone fighting with her soulmate. As it was, Viola was too weak. She could barely make out shapes and sounds as her one eye was nearly swollen shut, and she didn't even want to take inventory of the rest. Everything hurt, and her head was pounding so badly that she just wanted to go to sleep. If she just shut her eyes then it would all go away. The thought was tempting, but something kept her from following through; something that involved Tay merely a few feet away.
When he finally acknowledged her, she tried to move, but wound up crying out instead. "It hurts," she whimpered, tears in her eyes. Though she cried out as he gently gathered her into his arms, the comfort she felt at being held and safe was instant. "We need to find Tori...." It was amazing she could speak coherent sentences, as her voice was garbled with pain and weakness, but the fact that even in her state she was thinking of the girl spoke volumes to how much Vi cared about her soulmate and his family.