elentiya (elentiya) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2018-02-01 23:01:00 |
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Entry tags: | celaena sardothien, isabelle lightwood, rey |
Who: Celaena and Open to her friends
What: Trapped! Help please?
Where: Her house, where her gym has collapsed on her
When: 1st Feb
Rating: Low, however she's going to have injuries
Status: Opencelae
After calling for help and then sending her text to her friends, Celaena could only really wait for assistance to arrive. Her head ached, her leg really hurt where it was trapped and she had cuts and bruises all over. Her throat was dry and scratchy from the dust still floating around and hoarse from shouting for help that wouldn't come. Her parents were away for a long weekend and Mr Thomas had been given the afternoon off to see to personal matters. "I'll be fine," she'd said. "It's not like I'm going to burn the place down!" she'd joked. Well, not burned down perhaps, but she'd gotten pretty close apparently. She hoped he was ok too and quickly punched out a quick text to him.
She started to feel woozy, her vision doubling and the world spinning around her as she tried to focus on the phone in her hands. She needed to stay awake if she could, probably had a concussion, but with nothing to keep her distracted, she found it harder and harder to stay conscious.
After drifting in and out for a time, she came to to the sounds of rock moving overhead. "Hello?" she tried to call out, her voice scratchy and weak. "Help!"