“Tell mee.”, the voice hissed again. Macha screamed.
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Sabine ran into the living room.(let's say that Sabine took Macha to the other tv room if that's okay with you guys) "Guys there's something wrong with Macha and I don't know what or what to do."
"Mm..?" Ellis whimpered, hearing her cries. He felt his insides curl with fear, but he kept walking, and peered into the room where she was.
Augustus looked up, "What's wrong?"
Macha screamed. Sabine cringed. Don't. Don't think about the fact that Macha's cries sound like Grace's.(One of the triplets, the others being Falon and Sophia) "I don't know. she just collapsed–" Like Grace
Macha screamed agian as pain exploded through her head. “Leave me alone!”
Ellis quickly ran away, and in a fit of panic, hid in a closet.
He stood up, "Take me to her," he spoke with oozing concern. Cruz stayed seated, arms crossed.
Sabine pointed down the hall. "The room at the end of the hall." Then she mouthed, I want to talk to Cruz.
Frankie wiped her tears away and looked up to see a doctor who ushered her inside. She stood up and shoved past him, busting in the door and rushing to Blake's side. He looked so much better, but tired. She hugged him tightly. "Oh, Blake. Promise me our dates won't be like this." Her tears dripped on to his shirt, making little-wet splotches all over. She was very tired but didn't dare leave Blake again.
Macha’s screams echoed across the whole apartment.
August nodded quietly, and left to Macha. Once in the room, he tried to wake her, first of all.
Sabine cringed. Grace was your fault too Sabine. So was Aiden and Aaron. And your parents. And Falon. And Sophia.
Cruz's eyes left the cieling, trying to move them around so it seemed less weird. He was quite self-conscious about this, but God he would not admit a thing like that.
Sabine sat down quietly beside Cruz. "Cruz?" She said softly.
He turned his head a little, speaking quietly as well, "Hey."
"Umm……..I don't……want to make you feel weird or anything but……..ummmmmmm" She honestly had no idea how to ask him.
His sightless eyes squinted, but alas he remained completely, pursed-lip silent.
"You're……………..blind, aren't you?" Sabine asked, her voice considerably quieter. Then Macha screamed again. Sabine brought her knees up to her chest.
"Yes." He muttered.
"I'm–I'm sorry. I didn't–" more screaming Sabine whimpered pathetically. "I hate this."
"I don't bite." He exhaled, "I can't see you anyways."
"I know." That's why I hate this so much. Well, that and the fact that Macha's screaming and I can't help her. "You–well how've you been?" She asked softly.
"Hah." He kaughed cynically, bringing a hand to wipe down across his face. "Just dandy." He replied with a certain bite to his words.
Macka’s eyes flew open, but they weren’t her usual gold. They were white and glassy, like marbles.
August's jaw tensed with shock, "Are.. you alright, Macha?"
Sabine put a hand gently on Cruz's hand. "I'm sorry. I mean it."
He slid his hand away. "It's alright. I'm alright."
“Help— me.”, Macha croaked weakly as the cold voice spoke again. “Let me take over.. I can end all your pain…”
"How?" Augustus asked, trying to keep himself calm because this was rawly terrifying.