School RP (Closed 😬Stalkers welcome)

She rested her head on his shoulder, quiet and comfortable.

His fingers laced with hers and he remained wordless, wondering how she'd react.

She squeezed his hand lightly. It wasn't anything too bad yet to she let it slide.

He considered what Ryan would think if he were to come and see this but something told him that Ryan was M.I.A. for now and it totally wasn't intentional…………

Her stomach turned over at the thought. The last time he'd caught them together, it had turned into a huge fight and she'd almost lost him.

He could just explain that nothing was really going on here, hugging and hand holding were among the common activities for affectionate friends right?

You should go look for him. But I don't want to leave Cooper alone again.

"Are we sure that Ryan's okay? He loves you, he would have been out here by now,"

"That's what I'm thinking, I'm really getting worried."

"C'mon," he stood up and pulled her with him, they were still connected by the hand. He kissed her cheek softly.

She smiled a little, tugging him along with her as she headed for the ladder again.

Cooper slid his jacket back on, looking far too formal for the situation per usual. He allowed himself to be dragged along.

She climbed down the ladder, looking around the room, slightly nervous.

"Belle, stop!" Cooper called as he saw the glowing eyes from the corner of the darkened room.

She instantly froze, her heart sent into overdrive.

Cooper jumped down the latter, "Ryan?" he said calmly but the moment he did Convel jumped on him, knocking him to the ground with a vicious roar. Shaxx roared back angrily as the wolf scratched at the demon face.

She nearly screamed, jumping back from the fight. She felt like all the air had been sucked out of the room. She couldn't breathe. She started to hyperventilate, she was going to pass out.

With great strength Shaxx threw Covel across the room, sending him hurling into a wall, hitting the floor with a great yelp. Cooper looked at Belle, his blood covered face somehow cared more about her than himself.

(#Don'tHurtMyChild!)

She slapped her hand over her mouth, trying to limit the scared, shallow, ragged breaths that passed through her lips, tears rolling down her face.

Cooper scrambled to his feet, disregarding the unconscious Convel on the ground. “Hey, it’s okay,” he reassured. “It’s probably the moon,”

She was terrified, unable to answer through her fear.

Coop flicked a light on. “Look at me, breath okay?”

(Sorry! Food)
She looked up at him but seeing the blood only scared her more. She backed away from him slowly.

(Me too)

“Hey it’s okay. Belle I need you to breath it out. You’re safe, donit for Ryan,”

"S-Stay back! D-Don't hurt me!" She whimpered in pure fear. Her breathing only grew more sharp, black spots starting to crowd her vision.

“I’m not going to hurt you honey. It’s me, your safe,”

The black spots came faster and the world went dark. Her knees buckled and she collapsed.

Cooper grabbed her head before it hit the ground. “Oh Belle,” he whispered as he lifted her in his arms.

If he hadn't watched her just pass out, she could've been asleep. She was relaxed and calm, swimming in unconsciousness.