Debbie sighed and stood, walking over to the edge of the tent and opened the flap. "We retreated back to the Cirque. Or... whats left of it."
Chapter 4
Darren POV
Outside, I could see flames and distant shouting a shaodw or two ran passed so at least we werent the only one here. That I was glad of.
Thats right when someone ran in and I inwardly groaned. Why the hell is she still alive?
"Shut it. Best be happy that sargent womanizer her won't let me shoot you in the damn face. This is all your damn doing damn vampires." Police Chief Inspector Burgess manuverord her big belly through.
"Are you pregnant? You look bigger than the last time I saw you."
"Oh! You insufferable-"
"Darren! Inspector Burgess, im sure its just the meds I slipped him." Debbie tried calming the situation. I knew my face was scruntch sideways and my nose knotted like it always does when I'm confused. I slide the covers up my arm and saw Debbie indeed poked me the the biggest ass needle I have ever seen!
"You sly lil lady. You- poshed me."
"What?" Burgess belched.
"I think he means I poked him. Every thing is settled here. Whats going on outside?" Debbie ushered them out the tent. I couldn't see out my right eye or left or was it my left and right? Can I see at all. "OHHHHH Deb, Debbin. Hemlock Sherlock. I can't see." I could hear myself just fine though. Damn I sound high.
"Right right. Just go to sleep Darren." She poked her head back in.
"No. Its the left one!" I slumped over the side.
"Go to sleep!"
"Not without you darling. Hiccup. Go to sleep, go to sleep. Count the sheep..." I think my head would have fallen off it felt so heavy. When i reawoken the world never was so nauseating.
"Well at least he's no longer numb." Someone unfamiliar said.
"Drug me again and I'll cut you." I mumbled but still managed to get across.
"Oh please. Do you know how many times I had to poke you with that damn syringe? You didn't even feel the first fifteen times I had to refill." I could guess that was Debbie but she sounded like she was on the other side of the room. People were squeezing my arm and pulling sticky stuff on and off of me. I tried dragging my arm away but they had a powerful grip.
"Fuck youuuu." I hate my after-life reborn-life.
"Damn it you. I'll do it again!" Debbie growled. The hand gripping me and relaxed on Debbie's shoulder. Don't ask me how I know, spidey senses.
"He needs critical rest. I'll tell him."
"Tell him?"
"Tell me what?" We said at the same time.
The still nameless doctor turned his hue towards me, still can't see here.
"Ahh." The guy sighed. I swear if this motherfucker didn't spill the shits his blood will be lunch. No wait damnit, cool it evil Darren.
Sigh again. Damn himmmm. "Its the one named Mr Crepsley. I have limited knowledge that you two are close compadres. He's also worse for wear. He's... you'll find out at some point no use hiding it now. Mr Crepsley is-"
Right before midnight! And a cliffy and two updates long over due. Hahahahaha
I give no fucks for the cussing XD
