Chapter 36: Stubborn
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"No! No! And for the hundredth time No!" Ryan said almost shouting.
He hopped to the other side of the room and held up a baseball bat.
"Come on Ryan, I'm a healer, it's my job-"
"No!" Ryan hopped away from Zeke again. "Don't make me hex something!"
"Ryan stop acting like a five year old." Zeke tried to tackle him but had to dodge the swinging bat.
Ryan had lost all color and the world did not seem to want to stay in it's proper place but he refused to let Zeke take the pain.
Anthony grabbed him and tried to hold him but Ryan popped him in the leg as softly but efficiently as he could. He yelped and rubbed his shin.
"Somebody hold me back 'cause I'm gonna break his other foot!" Anthony yelled.
Someone tripped him and he fell on his face. He cranked his neck to see Andie sitting on top of him. "Breath kiddo," she said. "He's not exactly thinking straight."
Ryan hopped over to his bed to have something to hold onto. He grabbed the bed post and held the bat out like a sword. Shadows started forming around the corners of his vision and the room rocked back and forth like a rocking chair. "You're not going to be in pain because of me!" Ryan said. His voice sounded strange and wobbly, he did not like it.
A soft hand touched his shaking arm. He slowly turned to look into the dark blue eyes that belonged to Hope. "Ryan, at least lay down on the bed, you're going to break something else," she said softly.
He could not argue for he could no longer hold himself up. In fact, everything seemed to be moving all of a sudden, not rocking, but running away from him, including Hope. Pain shot through his rear end as he hit the ground. He started up at the ceiling, not entirely sure where he was anymore. He saw Hope bend over him and then Zeke, but he could not
here anything, and soon, he could not see.