Antoinette Romero (lostlittlecat) wrote in supernextdoor, @ 2011-10-14 22:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | #group scene, 09.13.11, antoinette, dante, elias, ophelia |
Who: Antoinette, Dante, Elias, Ophelia
What: Aftermath from the shooting
Where: Dante's house
When: Around dawn Tuesday morning
Warnings: Probably language among other stuffs.
It seemed like it took forever to get to the point where they were now, her and Dante. Nearly back to his house, and Annie wasn't even walking on all fours now. the limp had gotten so bad, and the pain unbearable each time she put her front paw down against the ground. Moving three-legged, not easy. She knew that they both had lost a lot of blood, and the fact that her brother was pressing onto the house, that was probably the only reason that Annie hadn't given up yet, instead of just trying to curl up and lick her wound. Which she couldn't reach before, probably still couldn't.
One block left. Half a block. Three houses. Two .. one. She was finding that the counting helped, at least a little. She wanted to sleep, to curl up and sleep. To not feel the pain. The numbness (which was probably never a good sign), just to have this night never have happened. When they got to the house, she lowered herself to lay on the stoop, letting her brother figure out on how to open the door. It wasn't as if they had thumbs at the moment, at least by looking at the sky it could be figured out that minor detail wouldn't last too long. She didn't know if anyone was at the house, or anything of that sort. She wasn't thinking of that, her worry at the moment - would they bleed too much before getting stupid thumbs to open the stupid door?